17   Tuesday, September 16   Gull Lake, SK

Well, I've sat here for 10 mins already, and don't
know what to write. I'm in Saskatchewan now, my 3rd
province. Yesterday's wind blew me right across to
here in Gull Lake, but later in the evening pretty
much died down. This is about the 1st time so far
since I crossed from the mountains that the wind has
died down. It has blown from all directions so far,
but it's always there. But it's gone now. Crossing
from Alberta, I went over the Cypress Hills which are
nothing, of course, compared to the mountains, but
nevertheless hills all the same. I quite prefer them
to the flatlands between Lethbridge and Medecine Hat.
The best of both worlds: small enough that going up
is easily done, but I get a bit of a rest on the
downhill. That's about all I have to report for today,
I guess. Not much else has changed.