I used the year 1937 as the setting for my first novel, Come Hell or High Water. Here is a blog posting from the Nevards
Crocuses (Croci?) In Bloom
These little devils will soon be poking their heads up once again, if only briefly. There is possibly nothing more symbolic of these prairies we
The Kite — W.O. Mitchell
Every once in a while, you come across a book you know is special. One that makes you sad when, part-way through the story, you
Saskatchewan no Stranger to Bad Winters – Bill Waiser
In what seems right now to be a timely story, Mr. Waiser recounts some of the harshest of winters on record. As a side note,
Ruby I. Larson – A Profile in Giving
Dr. Ruby I. Larson passed away in 2011 at the age of 96. To us, she was just Aunt Ruby, a fun-loving family matriarch who
High Altar in Jerusalem’s Holy Sepulcher
Stepping a bit (okay, a lot) outside the stated mission of my blog. I found this article fascinating. The altar represents the religious struggles of
The Prairie Fiddler 