Hello Winnipeg! I come to you today from an internet cafe on Osborne St. The drive in was interesting, with large pools of water along the sides of the highway. I guess they’re due to the flooding of the river. I can now say I’ve driven through Portage and Main, the most famous intersection in Canada.
Last night’s gig at Lydia’s was great fun. Free dinner, a room for the night, and a few bucks didn’t hurt either. Tonight we play at the Freehouse, which is an Olive Garden-esque restaurant. Strange, I know, but the event is in fact called “Why Not Wednesdays”, so there you go. We may have to strip down our set a little to cater to the atmosphere of the place. Or we could just rock their socks off. We shall see…
About an hour outside of Thunder Bay, remember to stop at Kakabeka Falls and take a picture for me. Please! If you see a sign that says Murillo – that’s my home town!
Hey, didn’t you guys stop in beautiful Moose Jaw, home of your truely!
Maggie: I’ll try, but I didn’t see it on our way through, and I’m not sure if we’ll have time to stop on our way back.
Dave: We didn’t have to, Moose Jaw came to us! Well, two of its inhabitants, anyways. You may know one of them.