WD thought he should get up and eat at 5 am but I told him it was too damn cold to get up before the sun.
Finally felt like we were getting somewhere after passing Dryden. We stopped at Vermillion Bay (where Porter was born) to visit our old friend the Sasquatch.
Then on to Manitoba where we veered off our beaten trail and headed to Riding Mountain National Park for the night. Scenery and weather were great.
Got off the road early enough to have some vino and even a camp style chai latte. Yum!