Small Town Travel

https://books2read.com/u/b5M7jp

Driving. I’m not a fan. With one exception. I very much enjoy driving on secondary highways through picturesque small cities and towns and stumbling upon small parks.

When we lived in western Canada the number of these slow-moving adventures were almost endless. One time, we took the Crowsnest Pass from Calgary to Vancouver, and then home to Victoria. I’ll grant you, I have never seen so many curves on a highway. With a highlighter we kept track or out progress on a map. Yes, this was before smartphones. Of course making five or six stops along the way limited progress. However, at this end of each day we seemed to only move five percent of the way from Pincher Creek to Vancouver. Of course, we were there in fruit season. The roadside stops were irresistible.

On the prairies we would “wing it.” There were dozens of smaller highways to zig-zag. Heck, we sometimes wouldn’t even check a map. One favourite spot was Kindersley Saskatchewan. I adore “cool” arenas and baseball fields. This small city had an amazing ballpark called Flanagan Field. Spectacular place in perfect conditions. Over two thousand seats. I think they love their baseball.

On that same trip we stumbled upon the neat little town of Indian Head Saskatchewan. This cute town has a century-old experimental farm. Little Mosque on the Prairie was shot there.

Now we are comfortably settled in at the heart of Toronto. While we have a Car, It is difficult to enjoy the unique rural roads and parks. Not from lack of temptation. It is simply the major headache of leaving and returning. It takes a very long time in very heavy traffic to do that trek. However, once there we find tempting mom-and-pop coffee shops, terrific towns with historic main streets, and great parks.