I am a prairie girl at heart. I grew up 13 hours away in Winnipeg, Manitoba. I still make that inter-provincial drive several times a year, in all seasons. I know where are all the gas stations with clean bathrooms, which coffee shops have great coffee, and which out-of-the-way stops are worth the time. I can glance out the window and know exactly where I am without waiting for a road sign. To some, the prairies are all the same. To me, they are as unique as the brave men and women who work them.
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