Sunday, 3 January 2010


Melville, Sask. is where my Dad was born and lived until the start of WWII.

The train stops about an hour in Melville but there isn't a whole lot to see.

Add to that, it was -20ÂșC

I'm away on a train trip. I don't have a lot of images in the photo barrel so posts may be sporadic and of the 'what I did on my winter vacation' variety.

1 comment :

Virginia said...

-20C ???? Are you kidding me? Even Santa and his elves don't go near there!