Saskatchewan

The typical canadian style: Old farmer in a Tim Hortons in Sakatchewan

City Hall of Moose Jaw

On the road

From the Grasslands we continued driving to cross Saskatchewan. The diffrence between Alberta and Sakatchewan is just the name of th province. The landscape is exactly the same.
And so we continued driving on endless roads, crossing an other thousands fields and passing hunderts of farms. The highway was populated by prairie dogs. Unfotunetly they are not so fast like a Dodge camper Van with 120 km/h! The consequence was that we hit a lot of them. That was entertaiment! Everytime we passed a dog we got the quesstion dead or alive. A View in the mirrow helped us to make it sure.
After to many hours we arrived in the town of Moose Jaw. There we spent a night on a campsite. On the next day we took a walk in the historic downtown. Another name of the city is Little Chicago because Al Capone had a good runnig business once in the town. In a multimedia discovery walk we explored the tunnels of Moose Jaw. This was a kind of theater play with actors and everything about guns, drugs, alcohol and things like that.