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    <title>Little old Catholic church in the Badlands</title>
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    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49907650"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/76/50/49907650.99162883.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;There are two tiny churches in Dorothy, one Catholic and the other United.  Both were restored in 2006, which is good in some ways but not so much photographically. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"At one time the village had three elevators, the Alberta Wheat Pool, the Alberta Pacific and the United Grain Growers, three stores, a butcher shop, pool room, telephone office, restaurant and a machine agency. A school was opened in 1937 and lasted in the hamlet until 1960. It was later joined to a dance hall. The combined building stills stands today and is used for birthday and graduation parties.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There are several empty boarded up houses in and around Dorothy, which once boasted as many as 70 residents but now only has four permanent citizens.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The village also supported two churches — a United Church from 1932 to 1961 and a Roman Catholic church from 1944 to 1967. The two churches were considered the focal point for the entire region’s important social events. They still stand today, but are gradually being withered away by time and the elements."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.ghosttownpix.com/alberta/dorothy.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.ghosttownpix.com/alberta/dorothy.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had the day before yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would I ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for that day, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day, getting up to 30C.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that it was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km, using roughly three-quarters of a tank of gas.  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast was for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Sure enough, 4:30 pm and we had torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!  Today, it is very overcast - happy I decided to do my long drive two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49907650"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/76/50/49907650.99162883.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;There are two tiny churches in Dorothy, one Catholic and the other United.  Both were restored in 2006, which is good in some ways but not so much photographically. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"At one time the village had three elevators, the Alberta Wheat Pool, the Alberta Pacific and the United Grain Growers, three stores, a butcher shop, pool room, telephone office, restaurant and a machine agency. A school was opened in 1937 and lasted in the hamlet until 1960. It was later joined to a dance hall. The combined building stills stands today and is used for birthday and graduation parties.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There are several empty boarded up houses in and around Dorothy, which once boasted as many as 70 residents but now only has four permanent citizens.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The village also supported two churches — a United Church from 1932 to 1961 and a Roman Catholic church from 1944 to 1967. The two churches were considered the focal point for the entire region’s important social events. They still stand today, but are gradually being withered away by time and the elements."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.ghosttownpix.com/alberta/dorothy.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.ghosttownpix.com/alberta/dorothy.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had the day before yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would I ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for that day, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day, getting up to 30C.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that it was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km, using roughly three-quarters of a tank of gas.  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast was for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Sure enough, 4:30 pm and we had torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!  Today, it is very overcast - happy I decided to do my long drive two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Very old grain elevator in the Badlands valley</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 07 Aug 2019 16:34:08 +0000</pubDate>
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    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49907646"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/76/46/49907646.638762b7.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;This old grain elevator was built in the 1920's.  Its roof was blown off during a bad storm in 2015.  I had really hoped that a new roof could be built, to give some much-needed protection.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"There were 1,651 elevators in Alberta in 1951, but by 1982 a total of 979 elevators remained. The 1990s spelled the death of the wooden “country” or “primary” elevator. At the end of the 1990s, as the full impact of both of the ending of the Crow Rate in 1995 and further impending rail abandonment was felt, the pace of demolition accelerated at an unprecedented rate. At the end of the 1996-1997 crop year, there were only 327 elevators left. Alberta’s largest cooperative grain companies, the Alberta Wheat Pool (which amalgamated with Manitoba Pool Elevators in 1998 as Agricore) and United Grain Growers, ultimately formed a new corporate entity known as Agricore United in 2001, issuing issued public shares. Demolition of country elevators has continued, and in 2005 there were only 156 wooden elevators of any kind still standing, only a handful of which are used by the grain trade.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Government of Alberta has recognised the signiﬁcance of the traditional wood grain elevators, and has designated 12 as Provincial Historic Resources. They are located in the following communities: Andrew, Castor, Leduc, Meeting Creek, Paradise Valley, Radway, Rowley (3 elevators), Scandia and St. Albert (2 elevators)."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-arrowwood-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An interesting film about how the old grain elevators work (or worked). Grain Elevator by Charles Konowal, National Film Board of Canada, 15:57 minutes in length.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had the day before yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would I ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for that day, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day, getting up to 30C.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that it was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km, using roughly three-quarters of a tank of gas.  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast was for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Sure enough, 4:30 pm and we had torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!  Today, it is very overcast - happy I decided to do my long drive two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Very old grain elevator in the Badlands valley</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49907646"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/76/46/49907646.638762b7.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;This old grain elevator was built in the 1920's.  Its roof was blown off during a bad storm in 2015.  I had really hoped that a new roof could be built, to give some much-needed protection.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"There were 1,651 elevators in Alberta in 1951, but by 1982 a total of 979 elevators remained. The 1990s spelled the death of the wooden “country” or “primary” elevator. At the end of the 1990s, as the full impact of both of the ending of the Crow Rate in 1995 and further impending rail abandonment was felt, the pace of demolition accelerated at an unprecedented rate. At the end of the 1996-1997 crop year, there were only 327 elevators left. Alberta’s largest cooperative grain companies, the Alberta Wheat Pool (which amalgamated with Manitoba Pool Elevators in 1998 as Agricore) and United Grain Growers, ultimately formed a new corporate entity known as Agricore United in 2001, issuing issued public shares. Demolition of country elevators has continued, and in 2005 there were only 156 wooden elevators of any kind still standing, only a handful of which are used by the grain trade.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Government of Alberta has recognised the signiﬁcance of the traditional wood grain elevators, and has designated 12 as Provincial Historic Resources. They are located in the following communities: Andrew, Castor, Leduc, Meeting Creek, Paradise Valley, Radway, Rowley (3 elevators), Scandia and St. Albert (2 elevators)."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-arrowwood-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An interesting film about how the old grain elevators work (or worked). Grain Elevator by Charles Konowal, National Film Board of Canada, 15:57 minutes in length.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had the day before yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would I ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for that day, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day, getting up to 30C.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that it was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km, using roughly three-quarters of a tank of gas.  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast was for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Sure enough, 4:30 pm and we had torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!  Today, it is very overcast - happy I decided to do my long drive two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Hoodoos everywhere</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 07 Aug 2019 16:32:36 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2019-08-05T12:27:22-06:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49907644"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/76/44/49907644.bd6227e9.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;"Hoodoos take millions of years to form and stand 5 to 7 metres tall. Each hoodoo is a sandstone pillar resting on a thick base of shale that is capped by a large stone. Hoodoos are very fragile and can erode completely if their capstone is dislodged (in other words, no climbing allowed).  This protected Hoodoos site is a guaranteed spot to see Hoodoos but smaller versions of these sandstone giants can be found all over the Badlands. &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
The name "Hoodoo" comes from the word "voodoo" and was given to these geological formations by the Europeans. In the Blackfoot and Cree traditions, however, the Hoodoos are believed to be petrified giants who come alive at night to hurl rocks at intruders."  From traveldrumheller.com&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.traveldrumheller.com/index.php/directory/7-Drumheller-Hoodoos" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.traveldrumheller.com/index.php/directory/7-Drumheller...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoodoo_" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoodoo_&lt;/a&gt;(geology)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had the day before yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would I ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for that day, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day, getting up to 30C.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that it was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km, using roughly three-quarters of a tank of gas.  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast was for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Sure enough, 4:30 pm and we had torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!  Today, it is very overcast - happy I decided to do my long drive two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Hoodoos everywhere</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49907644"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/76/44/49907644.bd6227e9.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;"Hoodoos take millions of years to form and stand 5 to 7 metres tall. Each hoodoo is a sandstone pillar resting on a thick base of shale that is capped by a large stone. Hoodoos are very fragile and can erode completely if their capstone is dislodged (in other words, no climbing allowed).  This protected Hoodoos site is a guaranteed spot to see Hoodoos but smaller versions of these sandstone giants can be found all over the Badlands. &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
The name "Hoodoo" comes from the word "voodoo" and was given to these geological formations by the Europeans. In the Blackfoot and Cree traditions, however, the Hoodoos are believed to be petrified giants who come alive at night to hurl rocks at intruders."  From traveldrumheller.com&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.traveldrumheller.com/index.php/directory/7-Drumheller-Hoodoos" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.traveldrumheller.com/index.php/directory/7-Drumheller...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoodoo_" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoodoo_&lt;/a&gt;(geology)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had the day before yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would I ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for that day, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day, getting up to 30C.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that it was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km, using roughly three-quarters of a tank of gas.  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast was for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Sure enough, 4:30 pm and we had torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!  Today, it is very overcast - happy I decided to do my long drive two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Down in the Badlands valley</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 07 Aug 2019 16:30:09 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2019-08-05T13:35:52-06:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49907642"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/76/42/49907642.97400d90.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;The two old churches are just off to the right of this scene.  Such a beautiful setting for them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had the day before yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would I ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for that day, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day, getting up to 30C  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that it was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km, using roughly three-quarters of a tank of gas.  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast was for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Sure enough, 4:30 pm and we had torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!  Today, it is very overcast - happy I decided to do my long drive two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Down in the Badlands valley</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49907642"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/76/42/49907642.97400d90.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;The two old churches are just off to the right of this scene.  Such a beautiful setting for them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had the day before yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would I ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for that day, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day, getting up to 30C  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that it was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km, using roughly three-quarters of a tank of gas.  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast was for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Sure enough, 4:30 pm and we had torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!  Today, it is very overcast - happy I decided to do my long drive two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Two old churches in an almost-ghost-town</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 07 Aug 2019 16:29:01 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2019-08-05T14:17:46-06:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49898382"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/83/82/49898382.bf07fa27.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;There are two tiny churches in Dorothy; the one in the foreground is the Catholic church, and in the distance is the old United Church.  Both were restored in 2006, which is good in some ways but not so much photographically. &lt;br /&gt;
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"At one time the village had three elevators, the Alberta Wheat Pool, the Alberta Pacific and the United Grain Growers, three stores, a butcher shop, pool room, telephone office, restaurant and a machine agency. A school was opened in 1937 and lasted in the hamlet until 1960. It was later joined to a dance hall. The combined building stills stands today and is used for birthday and graduation parties.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There are several empty boarded up houses in and around Dorothy, which once boasted as many as 70 residents but now only has four permanent citizens.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The village also supported two churches — a United Church from 1932 to 1961 and a Roman Catholic church from 1944 to 1967. The two churches were considered the focal point for the entire region’s important social events. They still stand today, but are gradually being withered away by time and the elements."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://www.ghosttownpix.com/alberta/dorothy.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.ghosttownpix.com/alberta/dorothy.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had the day before yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would I ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for that day, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day, getting up to 30C.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that it was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km, using roughly three-quarters of a tank of gas.  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast was for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Sure enough, 4:30 pm and we had torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!  Today, it is very overcast - happy I decided to do my long drive two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Two old churches in an almost-ghost-town</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49898382"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/83/82/49898382.bf07fa27.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;There are two tiny churches in Dorothy; the one in the foreground is the Catholic church, and in the distance is the old United Church.  Both were restored in 2006, which is good in some ways but not so much photographically. &lt;br /&gt;
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"At one time the village had three elevators, the Alberta Wheat Pool, the Alberta Pacific and the United Grain Growers, three stores, a butcher shop, pool room, telephone office, restaurant and a machine agency. A school was opened in 1937 and lasted in the hamlet until 1960. It was later joined to a dance hall. The combined building stills stands today and is used for birthday and graduation parties.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are several empty boarded up houses in and around Dorothy, which once boasted as many as 70 residents but now only has four permanent citizens.&lt;br /&gt;
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The village also supported two churches — a United Church from 1932 to 1961 and a Roman Catholic church from 1944 to 1967. The two churches were considered the focal point for the entire region’s important social events. They still stand today, but are gradually being withered away by time and the elements."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://www.ghosttownpix.com/alberta/dorothy.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.ghosttownpix.com/alberta/dorothy.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Wow, what a day I had the day before yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would I ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for that day, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day, getting up to 30C.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that it was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km, using roughly three-quarters of a tank of gas.  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast was for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Sure enough, 4:30 pm and we had torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!  Today, it is very overcast - happy I decided to do my long drive two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Badland beauty</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49898378</link>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 06 Aug 2019 18:36:15 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2019-08-05T12:29:55-06:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49898378"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/83/78/49898378.100c2312.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;"Hoodoos take millions of years to form and stand 5 to 7 metres tall. Each hoodoo is a sandstone pillar resting on a thick base of shale that is capped by a large stone. Hoodoos are very fragile and can erode completely if their capstone is dislodged (in other words, no climbing allowed).  This protected Hoodoos site is a guaranteed spot to see Hoodoos but smaller versions of these sandstone giants can be found all over the Badlands. &lt;br /&gt;
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The name "Hoodoo" comes from the word "voodoo" and was given to these geological formations by the Europeans. In the Blackfoot and Cree traditions, however, the Hoodoos are believed to be petrified giants who come alive at night to hurl rocks at intruders."  From traveldrumheller.com&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.traveldrumheller.com/index.php/directory/7-Drumheller-Hoodoos" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.traveldrumheller.com/index.php/directory/7-Drumheller...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoodoo_" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoodoo_&lt;/a&gt;(geology)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would i ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for yesterday, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that yesterday was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km..  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened yesterday and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Today, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast is for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Ha, 4:30 pm and we have torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Badland beauty</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49898378"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/83/78/49898378.100c2312.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;"Hoodoos take millions of years to form and stand 5 to 7 metres tall. Each hoodoo is a sandstone pillar resting on a thick base of shale that is capped by a large stone. Hoodoos are very fragile and can erode completely if their capstone is dislodged (in other words, no climbing allowed).  This protected Hoodoos site is a guaranteed spot to see Hoodoos but smaller versions of these sandstone giants can be found all over the Badlands. &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
The name "Hoodoo" comes from the word "voodoo" and was given to these geological formations by the Europeans. In the Blackfoot and Cree traditions, however, the Hoodoos are believed to be petrified giants who come alive at night to hurl rocks at intruders."  From traveldrumheller.com&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.traveldrumheller.com/index.php/directory/7-Drumheller-Hoodoos" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.traveldrumheller.com/index.php/directory/7-Drumheller...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoodoo_" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoodoo_&lt;/a&gt;(geology)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would i ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for yesterday, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that yesterday was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km..  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened yesterday and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Today, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast is for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.  Ha, 4:30 pm and we have torrential rain, wind and thunder - SO glad we weren't out in this!&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Still standing, tall and proud</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 06 Aug 2019 18:35:03 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2019-08-05T13:52:50-06:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49898376"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/83/76/49898376.85310c13.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;"There were 1,651 elevators in Alberta in 1951, but by 1982 a total of 979 elevators remained. The 1990s spelled the death of the wooden “country” or “primary” elevator. At the end of the 1990s, as the full impact of both of the ending of the Crow Rate in 1995 and further impending rail abandonment was felt, the pace of demolition accelerated at an unprecedented rate. At the end of the 1996-1997 crop year, there were only 327 elevators left. Alberta’s largest cooperative grain companies, the Alberta Wheat Pool (which amalgamated with Manitoba Pool Elevators in 1998 as Agricore) and United Grain Growers, ultimately formed a new corporate entity known as Agricore United in 2001, issuing issued public shares. Demolition of country elevators has continued, and in 2005 there were only 156 wooden elevators of any kind still standing, only a handful of which are used by the grain trade.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Government of Alberta has recognised the signiﬁcance of the traditional wood grain elevators, and has designated 12 as Provincial Historic Resources. They are located in the following communities: Andrew, Castor, Leduc, Meeting Creek, Paradise Valley, Radway, Rowley (3 elevators), Scandia and St. Albert (2 elevators)."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-arrowwood-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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An interesting film about how the old grain elevators work (or worked). Grain Elevator by Charles Konowal, National Film Board of Canada, 15:57 minutes in length.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately, it was hazy and the sun was in the wrong direction.  Better than nothing ....  Too bad that the roof, which was blown off in a bad storm, has never been repaired.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, what a day I had yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would i ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for yesterday, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that yesterday was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km..  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened yesterday and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Today, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast is for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Still standing, tall and proud</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49898376"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/83/76/49898376.85310c13.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;"There were 1,651 elevators in Alberta in 1951, but by 1982 a total of 979 elevators remained. The 1990s spelled the death of the wooden “country” or “primary” elevator. At the end of the 1990s, as the full impact of both of the ending of the Crow Rate in 1995 and further impending rail abandonment was felt, the pace of demolition accelerated at an unprecedented rate. At the end of the 1996-1997 crop year, there were only 327 elevators left. Alberta’s largest cooperative grain companies, the Alberta Wheat Pool (which amalgamated with Manitoba Pool Elevators in 1998 as Agricore) and United Grain Growers, ultimately formed a new corporate entity known as Agricore United in 2001, issuing issued public shares. Demolition of country elevators has continued, and in 2005 there were only 156 wooden elevators of any kind still standing, only a handful of which are used by the grain trade.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Government of Alberta has recognised the signiﬁcance of the traditional wood grain elevators, and has designated 12 as Provincial Historic Resources. They are located in the following communities: Andrew, Castor, Leduc, Meeting Creek, Paradise Valley, Radway, Rowley (3 elevators), Scandia and St. Albert (2 elevators)."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-arrowwood-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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An interesting film about how the old grain elevators work (or worked). Grain Elevator by Charles Konowal, National Film Board of Canada, 15:57 minutes in length.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately, it was hazy and the sun was in the wrong direction.  Better than nothing ....  Too bad that the roof, which was blown off in a bad storm, has never been repaired.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wow, what a day I had yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would i ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for yesterday, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that yesterday was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km..  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened yesterday and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Today, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast is for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Badlands near Drumheller on a hazy day</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 06 Aug 2019 18:32:02 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2019-08-05T11:37:15-06:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49898366"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/83/66/49898366.9c7f3d92.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Wow, what a day I had yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would i ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for yesterday, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that yesterday was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km..  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened yesterday and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Today, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast is for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Badlands near Drumheller on a hazy day</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/49898366"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/83/66/49898366.9c7f3d92.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Wow, what a day I had yesterday, 5 August 2019!  For a few decades, I had longed to get out east of the city again, to the Badlands of Alberta.  I had been a few times in more recent years, either on botany trips to Horseshoe Canyon, or a couple of times for the Christmas Bird Count.  However, we always carpooled and we never went to the places I really, really wanted to go to.  Finally, in 2014, I took my daughter out there, taking the main highway into Drumheller.  She has an amazing sense of direction and is great at navigating, so I knew I wouldn't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This time, though, I wanted to avoid Drumheller itself, so I took a back way to the few places and things I wanted to see and photograph.  Each year, I try and make a new, long drive that I have never done before.  Trust me, a real challenge to someone with a driving phobia!!  Now, there are a handful of places that I make myself get back to each summer, to make sure I don't lose the courage to make the drive by myself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maps had been made, a few 'drives' taken along a few bits of road on Google Earth, so I was well-prepared.  Still, I felt sick to the stomach at the thought of doing the last half of the drive.  If I happened to take one wrong road, would i ever get out of the Badlands?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When I checked the weather forecast, I noticed that rain was expected on some upcoming days, but not for yesterday, so I knew I needed to go.  It was still quite hazy all day.  When I was almost ready to leave home, I suddenly realized that yesterday was a public holiday!  Never a good time to visit anywhere, with so many people everywhere.  Normally, I would have stayed home.  Left home at 8:45 am and got back home at 7:15 pm, after driving 402 km..  In this time, I was able to see my favourite hoodoos (with so many cars parked along the road and endless people climbing all over the hoodoos), a little almost-ghost town, and one of my absolute favourite old grain elevators.  My route also took me past the Bethlehem Lutheran Church of Dalum - I had seen photos of this church before and I had always wanted to photograph a church like this.   One other stop had been on my mental list, but, even though I would have had time to get there, my big concern was running out of gas on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There was only one unpleasant thing that happened yesterday and it still keeps coming to mind.  Along one of the paved roads on the way to the Badlands, I had noticed a very scruffy looking hawk standing on the road.  I turned around and drove back to see if I could check if it was OK.  Just when I was going to pull over so that I could slowly walk back,  I looked in the rear view mirror and there was a car coming behind me.  Not sure if the driver tried to position his wheels so that they were either side of the hawk, or not.  Anyway, the bird tried to fly and got caught up by the car, which ripped and mangled it.  I could see it being tossed and caught back.  I walked back to see if I could tell if it was still alive.  I couldn't tell, but it was a real mess.  Much as I would have liked to move it to the ditch, I couldn't.  Trying to convince myself that, because it had looked so scruffy to start with, and stayed on the road, maybe it had been sick. I have seen plenty of dead wildlife of all kinds, but never before have I had to witness something actually being killed.  Still haunts me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Today, 6 August 2019, my daughter and I had planned to spend the day together but decided to cancel, as the forecast is for rain and it's no fun taking photos in the rain.  Such a shame, as I had been looking forward to being out with her.  Her free days are so few and far between.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Kirkpatrick elevator, near Drumheller</title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 24 Jul 2016 10:48:27 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2016-07-18T14:08:31-06:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/42528634"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/86/34/42528634.984b73a2.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 18 July 2016, I had a wonderful day out NE of the city with my daughter.  The last time I actually drove eastwards was about six months ago, when I was shooting Short-eared Owls near the end of January.  The last time (also the first time) I had ever driven out as far as Drumheller was on 29 September 2014.  A few times, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my daughter and I had a great time exploring some of the roads between Calgary and Drumheller.  There were a handful of things or places we wanted to check out, but many things were total surprises.  We knew we wanted to see fields, yellow fields full of canola as far as the eye could see.  No disappointment there as we took in the gorgeous colour and the perhaps not so pleasant smell of this crop.  When we were driving through regular, green landscapes, it all seemed so 'ordinary' after being treated to vibrant gold.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As well as canola fields, we also knew of a particular grain elevator and nearby old barn that we were keen to see.  There was also an old, two-storey house in a hilly setting that we knew would have to be photographed from a great distance, but we were curious about it.  There was also a small wetland that I wanted to drive by, just in case there was something to see.  How glad we were that we went, as a magnificent Black-crowned Night-heron was posing nicely on a post, out in the open.  This was the first time I had ever seen one close, so it made my day.  At least, an adult - in October 2015, I had seen a gorgeous juvenile in Fish Creek Park. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Continuing on our way, we stopped to take a couple of quick shots of an Eastern Kingbird and then my daughter spotted a dark patch just above ground level, hidden in the bushes.  It turned out to be an Eastern Kingbird's nest, with what looked like three large babies in it.  No idea how she caught sight of this, but it was a treat to see.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon after this, we stopped to photograph two beautiful red barns and then stopped again to photograph a Western Kingbird.  This is not a bird I normally see, so i was very happy to catch sight of this one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A short drive further, we spotted a shorebird standing on a fence post - and then a second one a few posts away.  At first, we thought maybe they were Wilson's Snipe, but then realized that they were something different - two beautiful Upland Sandpipers.  I had seen one a number of years ago, but it was too far away for a photo.  These are uncommon in Alberta.  So, another very lucky find.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was a pretty good day for hawks, too - so much so, that I got a gentle reminder form my daughter that I didn't need to photograph EVERY hawk we saw, lol.  We had other places and other things that we wanted to get to.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As well as birds and beautiful scenery, we saw several old barns, including a special small shed/granary.  Each year, the farmer allows the graduating class from the local high school to decorate this old building in any way they wish.  A fun idea and it certainly adds a splash of colour.  I was absolutely fascinated to read a little bit of history from someone who was a contact of mine on Flickr two or three years ago.  Her Grandmother was apparently born in this house/shed.  It was later converted to a granary and now, of course, has become the canvas for local students.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of our main goals was to visit the old grain elevator at Sharples (not the one seen in this photo).  I had wanted to visit there for quite a while and finally, we made it.  Unfortunately, the elevator and nearby barn were in shadow, but it was great to see both old structures.  We also passed the old elevator in the photo above when we were driving along the road north of the river, on the way to Drumheller.  This, needless to say, meant another stop for photos.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/9124/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-kirkpatrick-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/9124/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A great day of fun, seeing and photographing such a variety of things.  Beautiful weather and, best of all, a day spent with my daughter.  Thanks so much, Rachel - glad you felt up to a day out, but sorry you got so many mosquito bites!&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Kirkpatrick elevator, near Drumheller</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/42528634"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/86/34/42528634.984b73a2.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 18 July 2016, I had a wonderful day out NE of the city with my daughter.  The last time I actually drove eastwards was about six months ago, when I was shooting Short-eared Owls near the end of January.  The last time (also the first time) I had ever driven out as far as Drumheller was on 29 September 2014.  A few times, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my daughter and I had a great time exploring some of the roads between Calgary and Drumheller.  There were a handful of things or places we wanted to check out, but many things were total surprises.  We knew we wanted to see fields, yellow fields full of canola as far as the eye could see.  No disappointment there as we took in the gorgeous colour and the perhaps not so pleasant smell of this crop.  When we were driving through regular, green landscapes, it all seemed so 'ordinary' after being treated to vibrant gold.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As well as canola fields, we also knew of a particular grain elevator and nearby old barn that we were keen to see.  There was also an old, two-storey house in a hilly setting that we knew would have to be photographed from a great distance, but we were curious about it.  There was also a small wetland that I wanted to drive by, just in case there was something to see.  How glad we were that we went, as a magnificent Black-crowned Night-heron was posing nicely on a post, out in the open.  This was the first time I had ever seen one close, so it made my day.  At least, an adult - in October 2015, I had seen a gorgeous juvenile in Fish Creek Park. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Continuing on our way, we stopped to take a couple of quick shots of an Eastern Kingbird and then my daughter spotted a dark patch just above ground level, hidden in the bushes.  It turned out to be an Eastern Kingbird's nest, with what looked like three large babies in it.  No idea how she caught sight of this, but it was a treat to see.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon after this, we stopped to photograph two beautiful red barns and then stopped again to photograph a Western Kingbird.  This is not a bird I normally see, so i was very happy to catch sight of this one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A short drive further, we spotted a shorebird standing on a fence post - and then a second one a few posts away.  At first, we thought maybe they were Wilson's Snipe, but then realized that they were something different - two beautiful Upland Sandpipers.  I had seen one a number of years ago, but it was too far away for a photo.  These are uncommon in Alberta.  So, another very lucky find.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was a pretty good day for hawks, too - so much so, that I got a gentle reminder form my daughter that I didn't need to photograph EVERY hawk we saw, lol.  We had other places and other things that we wanted to get to.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As well as birds and beautiful scenery, we saw several old barns, including a special small shed/granary.  Each year, the farmer allows the graduating class from the local high school to decorate this old building in any way they wish.  A fun idea and it certainly adds a splash of colour.  I was absolutely fascinated to read a little bit of history from someone who was a contact of mine on Flickr two or three years ago.  Her Grandmother was apparently born in this house/shed.  It was later converted to a granary and now, of course, has become the canvas for local students.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of our main goals was to visit the old grain elevator at Sharples (not the one seen in this photo).  I had wanted to visit there for quite a while and finally, we made it.  Unfortunately, the elevator and nearby barn were in shadow, but it was great to see both old structures.  We also passed the old elevator in the photo above when we were driving along the road north of the river, on the way to Drumheller.  This, needless to say, meant another stop for photos.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/9124/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-kirkpatrick-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/9124/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A great day of fun, seeing and photographing such a variety of things.  Beautiful weather and, best of all, a day spent with my daughter.  Thanks so much, Rachel - glad you felt up to a day out, but sorry you got so many mosquito bites!&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>The Story of Life, Tyrrell Museum</title>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2015 17:23:36 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2015-12-23T13:34:25-07:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40702590"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/25/90/40702590.ceaf26fc.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;We had the chance to call in at the Royal Tyrrell Museum, Drumheller, Alberta, for lunch when we were spending the day taking part in the Horseshoe Canyon/Drumheller Christmas Bird Count.  Just inside the main entrance is a long, fascinating mural.  I will add in a comment box below a previously posted photo, taken from further away and showing one end of this artwork.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"The Story of Life is a ceramic mural by Canadian artist Lorraine Malach, located just inside the entrance to the Royal Tyrrell Museum of Palaeontology, Alberta, Canada. The mural consists of ten panels, each four feet wide and eight feet high; ten tons of clay were used.  It depicts life forms from the Precambrian to the Cretaceous, as told by human-based figures.  After the death of Lorraine Malach in 2003, the two remaining pieces were fired in a kiln and the mural was completed by Janet Grabner."  From Wikipedia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.timelessspirit.com/MAY05/aboutthecover.shtml" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.timelessspirit.com/MAY05/aboutthecover.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Story_of_Life" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Story_of_Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Royal_Tyrrell_Museum_of_Palaeontology" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Royal_Tyrrell_Museum_of_Palaeontology&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.tyrrellmuseum.com/exhibits.htm" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.tyrrellmuseum.com/exhibits.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will add our leader's report from our trip on 23 December 2015, to the Badlands of Alberta (land of the dinosaurs).  Three of us travelled from Calgary to Drumheller very early in the morning, where we met up with two people from Drumheller.  It was the annual Audubon Horseshoe Canyon Christmas Bird Count and our group of 5 people covered Territory #7 of the count circle, which included a walk along the river.  We stopped to eat our lunch at the Tyrrell Museum  - plus delicious Sweet Potato fries bought at the Museum : )   &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Later in the day, from 2:00 pm till 4:00 pm, we also covered an extra, different area, Territory #4.  On our second territory, we saw one male Snowy Owl that was just a tiny white speck in the distance.  Later, on the drive back to Calgary in fading light, we passed a Snowy Owl sitting on a power pole, but we didn't stop, especially as it was not on our territory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had left home at 5:45 am to allow plenty of time to get to our meeting place, and I arrived back home at the end of the day around 6:30 pm.  I had ended up not going to bed at all the previous night!  When I saw that I would need to get up in two hours or so, I knew that it would be most likely that I would sleep right through my two alarm clocks and kitchen timer and miss the Count.  Needless to say, I was very tired by the time I got home, but so happy that I had the chance to be out in such a fascinating landscape for a day.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I didn't take a lot of photos, as I knew it was a birding day, not a photography day, though Phil had told me to say if I wanted to stop for a photo : )  Unfortunately, at two of the best locations, the owners were not home, so we didn't walk around their yards where there were so many things to photograph : (&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #7, N of Red Deer River, including Royal Tyrrell Museum. 0830-1230, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, light west wind, -22 to -15°C. Early morning light fog. Red Deer River 99.99% frozen. 6cm snow on ground.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bald Eagle-1 ad. &lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-4 &lt;br /&gt;
Eurasian Collared-Dove-3 &lt;br /&gt;
Downy Woodpecker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Northern Flicker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Horned Lark?-1, heard flying over by Phil Quinn. &lt;br /&gt;
Blue Jay-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-37 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-capped Chickadee-22. ALSO ONE HEARD SINGING "SPRING'S HERE."  &lt;br /&gt;
White-breasted Nuthatch-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Bohemian Waxwing-270 &lt;br /&gt;
Pine Grosbeak-10 &lt;br /&gt;
House Finch-12 &lt;br /&gt;
White-winged Crossbill-5 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-303 &lt;br /&gt;
PINE SISKIN-65&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-13&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coyote-1&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer- 4&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 65 ;  Total party kms on foot: 3.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 4 ; Total party hours on foot: 1.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
                            --------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #4. Eastern pie-shaped Section.  1400-1600, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, North wind-10kph. -17°C.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Northern Goshawk-1&lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-19&lt;br /&gt;
Snowy Owl-1 m.&lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-13&lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-3&lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-258&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-16&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer-5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 56 ;  Total party kms on foot: 0.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 2 ; Total party hours on foot: 0"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A most enjoyable day, as I knew it would be!  Thanks for taking over most of the driving, Phil, getting us safely there and back.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>The Story of Life, Tyrrell Museum</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40702590"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/25/90/40702590.ceaf26fc.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;We had the chance to call in at the Royal Tyrrell Museum, Drumheller, Alberta, for lunch when we were spending the day taking part in the Horseshoe Canyon/Drumheller Christmas Bird Count.  Just inside the main entrance is a long, fascinating mural.  I will add in a comment box below a previously posted photo, taken from further away and showing one end of this artwork.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"The Story of Life is a ceramic mural by Canadian artist Lorraine Malach, located just inside the entrance to the Royal Tyrrell Museum of Palaeontology, Alberta, Canada. The mural consists of ten panels, each four feet wide and eight feet high; ten tons of clay were used.  It depicts life forms from the Precambrian to the Cretaceous, as told by human-based figures.  After the death of Lorraine Malach in 2003, the two remaining pieces were fired in a kiln and the mural was completed by Janet Grabner."  From Wikipedia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.timelessspirit.com/MAY05/aboutthecover.shtml" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.timelessspirit.com/MAY05/aboutthecover.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Story_of_Life" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Story_of_Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Royal_Tyrrell_Museum_of_Palaeontology" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Royal_Tyrrell_Museum_of_Palaeontology&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.tyrrellmuseum.com/exhibits.htm" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.tyrrellmuseum.com/exhibits.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will add our leader's report from our trip on 23 December 2015, to the Badlands of Alberta (land of the dinosaurs).  Three of us travelled from Calgary to Drumheller very early in the morning, where we met up with two people from Drumheller.  It was the annual Audubon Horseshoe Canyon Christmas Bird Count and our group of 5 people covered Territory #7 of the count circle, which included a walk along the river.  We stopped to eat our lunch at the Tyrrell Museum  - plus delicious Sweet Potato fries bought at the Museum : )   &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Later in the day, from 2:00 pm till 4:00 pm, we also covered an extra, different area, Territory #4.  On our second territory, we saw one male Snowy Owl that was just a tiny white speck in the distance.  Later, on the drive back to Calgary in fading light, we passed a Snowy Owl sitting on a power pole, but we didn't stop, especially as it was not on our territory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had left home at 5:45 am to allow plenty of time to get to our meeting place, and I arrived back home at the end of the day around 6:30 pm.  I had ended up not going to bed at all the previous night!  When I saw that I would need to get up in two hours or so, I knew that it would be most likely that I would sleep right through my two alarm clocks and kitchen timer and miss the Count.  Needless to say, I was very tired by the time I got home, but so happy that I had the chance to be out in such a fascinating landscape for a day.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I didn't take a lot of photos, as I knew it was a birding day, not a photography day, though Phil had told me to say if I wanted to stop for a photo : )  Unfortunately, at two of the best locations, the owners were not home, so we didn't walk around their yards where there were so many things to photograph : (&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #7, N of Red Deer River, including Royal Tyrrell Museum. 0830-1230, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, light west wind, -22 to -15°C. Early morning light fog. Red Deer River 99.99% frozen. 6cm snow on ground.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bald Eagle-1 ad. &lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-4 &lt;br /&gt;
Eurasian Collared-Dove-3 &lt;br /&gt;
Downy Woodpecker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Northern Flicker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Horned Lark?-1, heard flying over by Phil Quinn. &lt;br /&gt;
Blue Jay-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-37 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-capped Chickadee-22. ALSO ONE HEARD SINGING "SPRING'S HERE."  &lt;br /&gt;
White-breasted Nuthatch-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Bohemian Waxwing-270 &lt;br /&gt;
Pine Grosbeak-10 &lt;br /&gt;
House Finch-12 &lt;br /&gt;
White-winged Crossbill-5 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-303 &lt;br /&gt;
PINE SISKIN-65&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-13&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coyote-1&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer- 4&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 65 ;  Total party kms on foot: 3.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 4 ; Total party hours on foot: 1.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
                            --------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #4. Eastern pie-shaped Section.  1400-1600, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, North wind-10kph. -17°C.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Northern Goshawk-1&lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-19&lt;br /&gt;
Snowy Owl-1 m.&lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-13&lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-3&lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-258&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-16&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer-5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 56 ;  Total party kms on foot: 0.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 2 ; Total party hours on foot: 0"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A most enjoyable day, as I knew it would be!  Thanks for taking over most of the driving, Phil, getting us safely there and back.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>The beautiful Badlands of Alberta</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40696686</link>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2015 16:10:44 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2015-12-23T09:50:53-07:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40696686"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/66/86/40696686.39d07371.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;I hope everyone who celebrates Christmas is having, or has had, a lovely day.  Thanks to the freshly fallen snow yesterday, we have a white Christmas, unlike last Christmas..  The sun is shining, the sky is blue, and the temperature is -18C (windchill -24C).  Brrrr!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For many people, Christmas is a very difficult time, for various reasons.  My thoughts are with them and, as always, with those who for one reason or another will spend Christmas alone.  To those of you who don't celebrate Christmas, I hope you have a happy day, anyway.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wishing you all a HAPPY CHRISTMAS and all the very best in the New Year!  If you will be on the road, please don't drink and drive!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will add our leader's report from our trip on 23 December 2015, to the Badlands of Alberta (land of the dinosaurs).  Three of us travelled from Calgary to Drumheller very early in the morning, where we met up with two people from Drumheller.  It was the annual Audubon Horseshoe Canyon Christmas Bird Count and our group of 5 people covered Territory #7 of the count circle, which included a walk along the river.  We stopped to eat our lunch at the Tyrrell Museum  - plus delicious Sweet Potato fries bought at the Museum : )   &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Later in the day, from 2:00 pm till 4:00 pm, we also covered an extra, different area, Territory #4.  On our second territory, we saw one male Snowy Owl that was just a tiny white speck in the distance.  Later, on the drive back to Calgary in fading light, we passed a Snowy Owl sitting on a power pole, but we didn't stop, especially as it was not on our territory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had left home at 5:45 am to allow plenty of time to get to our meeting place, and I arrived back home at the end of the day around 6:30 pm.  I had ended up not going to bed at all the previous night!  When I saw that I would need to get up in two hours or so, I knew that it would be most likely that I would sleep right through my two alarm clocks and kitchen timer and miss the Count.  Needless to say, I was very tired by the time I got home, but so happy that I had the chance to be out in such a fascinating landscape for a day.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I didn't take a lot of photos, as I knew it was a birding day, not a photography day, though Phil had told me to say if I wanted to stop for a photo : )  Unfortunately, at two of the best locations, the owners were not home, so we didn't walk around their yards where there were so many things to photograph : (&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #7, N of Red Deer River, including Royal Tyrrell Museum. 0830-1230, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, light west wind, -22 to -15°C. Early morning light fog. Red Deer River 99.99% frozen. 6cm snow on ground.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bald Eagle-1 ad. &lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-4 &lt;br /&gt;
Eurasian Collared-Dove-3 &lt;br /&gt;
Downy Woodpecker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Northern Flicker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Horned Lark?-1, heard flying over by Phil Quinn. &lt;br /&gt;
Blue Jay-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-37 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-capped Chickadee-22. ALSO ONE HEARD SINGING "SPRING'S HERE."  &lt;br /&gt;
White-breasted Nuthatch-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Bohemian Waxwing-270 &lt;br /&gt;
Pine Grosbeak-10 &lt;br /&gt;
House Finch-12 &lt;br /&gt;
White-winged Crossbill-5 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-303 &lt;br /&gt;
PINE SISKIN-65&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-13&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coyote-1&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer- 4&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 65 ;  Total party kms on foot: 3.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 4 ; Total party hours on foot: 1.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
                            --------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #4. Eastern pie-shaped Section.  1400-1600, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, North wind-10kph. -17°C.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Northern Goshawk-1&lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-19&lt;br /&gt;
Snowy Owl-1 m.&lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-13&lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-3&lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-258&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-16&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer-5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 56 ;  Total party kms on foot: 0.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 2 ; Total party hours on foot: 0"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A most enjoyable day, as I knew it would be!  Thanks for taking over most of the driving, Phil, getting us safely there and back.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>The beautiful Badlands of Alberta</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40696686"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/66/86/40696686.39d07371.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;I hope everyone who celebrates Christmas is having, or has had, a lovely day.  Thanks to the freshly fallen snow yesterday, we have a white Christmas, unlike last Christmas..  The sun is shining, the sky is blue, and the temperature is -18C (windchill -24C).  Brrrr!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For many people, Christmas is a very difficult time, for various reasons.  My thoughts are with them and, as always, with those who for one reason or another will spend Christmas alone.  To those of you who don't celebrate Christmas, I hope you have a happy day, anyway.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wishing you all a HAPPY CHRISTMAS and all the very best in the New Year!  If you will be on the road, please don't drink and drive!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will add our leader's report from our trip on 23 December 2015, to the Badlands of Alberta (land of the dinosaurs).  Three of us travelled from Calgary to Drumheller very early in the morning, where we met up with two people from Drumheller.  It was the annual Audubon Horseshoe Canyon Christmas Bird Count and our group of 5 people covered Territory #7 of the count circle, which included a walk along the river.  We stopped to eat our lunch at the Tyrrell Museum  - plus delicious Sweet Potato fries bought at the Museum : )   &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Later in the day, from 2:00 pm till 4:00 pm, we also covered an extra, different area, Territory #4.  On our second territory, we saw one male Snowy Owl that was just a tiny white speck in the distance.  Later, on the drive back to Calgary in fading light, we passed a Snowy Owl sitting on a power pole, but we didn't stop, especially as it was not on our territory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had left home at 5:45 am to allow plenty of time to get to our meeting place, and I arrived back home at the end of the day around 6:30 pm.  I had ended up not going to bed at all the previous night!  When I saw that I would need to get up in two hours or so, I knew that it would be most likely that I would sleep right through my two alarm clocks and kitchen timer and miss the Count.  Needless to say, I was very tired by the time I got home, but so happy that I had the chance to be out in such a fascinating landscape for a day.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I didn't take a lot of photos, as I knew it was a birding day, not a photography day, though Phil had told me to say if I wanted to stop for a photo : )  Unfortunately, at two of the best locations, the owners were not home, so we didn't walk around their yards where there were so many things to photograph : (&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #7, N of Red Deer River, including Royal Tyrrell Museum. 0830-1230, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, light west wind, -22 to -15°C. Early morning light fog. Red Deer River 99.99% frozen. 6cm snow on ground.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bald Eagle-1 ad. &lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-4 &lt;br /&gt;
Eurasian Collared-Dove-3 &lt;br /&gt;
Downy Woodpecker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Northern Flicker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Horned Lark?-1, heard flying over by Phil Quinn. &lt;br /&gt;
Blue Jay-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-37 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-capped Chickadee-22. ALSO ONE HEARD SINGING "SPRING'S HERE."  &lt;br /&gt;
White-breasted Nuthatch-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Bohemian Waxwing-270 &lt;br /&gt;
Pine Grosbeak-10 &lt;br /&gt;
House Finch-12 &lt;br /&gt;
White-winged Crossbill-5 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-303 &lt;br /&gt;
PINE SISKIN-65&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-13&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coyote-1&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer- 4&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 65 ;  Total party kms on foot: 3.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 4 ; Total party hours on foot: 1.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
                            --------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #4. Eastern pie-shaped Section.  1400-1600, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, North wind-10kph. -17°C.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Northern Goshawk-1&lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-19&lt;br /&gt;
Snowy Owl-1 m.&lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-13&lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-3&lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-258&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-16&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer-5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 56 ;  Total party kms on foot: 0.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 2 ; Total party hours on foot: 0"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A most enjoyable day, as I knew it would be!  Thanks for taking over most of the driving, Phil, getting us safely there and back.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Bald Eagle in the Badlands of Alberta</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40696654</link>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2015 18:01:39 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2015-12-23T12:13:02-07:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40696654"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/66/54/40696654.34331e44.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;I will add our leader's report from yesterday's trip to the Badlands of Alberta.  Three of us travelled from Calgary to Drumheller very early yesterday morning, where we met up with two people from Drumheller.  It was the annual Audubon Horseshoe Canyon Christmas Bird Count and our group of 5 people covered Territory #7 of the count circle, which included a walk along the river.  Later in the day, from 2:00 pm till 4:00 pm, we also covered an extra, different area, Territory #4.  This adult Bald Eagle was seen against a clear blue sky on the top of a distant hill, not too far form the Museum, where we had stopped to eat our lunch - plus delicious Sweet Potato fries bought at the Museum : )  On our second territory, we saw one male Snowy Owl that was just a tiny white speck in the distance.  Later, on the drive back to Calgary in fading light, we passed a Snowy Owl sitting on a power pole, but we didn't stop, especially as it was not on our territory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had left home at 5:45 am to allow plenty of time to get to our meeting place, and I arrived back home at the end of the day around 6:30 pm.  I had ended up not going to bed at all the previous night!  When I saw that I would need to get up in two hours or so time, I knew that it would be most likely that I would sleep right through my two alarm clocks and kitchen timer and miss the Count.  Needless to say, I was very tired by the time I got home, but so happy that I had the chance to be out in such a fascinating landscape for a day.  I didn't take a lot of photos, as I knew it was a birding day, not a photography day, though Phil had told me to say if I wanted to stop for a photo : )  Unfortunately, at two of the best locations, the owners were not home, so we didn't walk around their yards where there were so many things to photograph : (&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #7, N of Red Deer River, including Royal Tyrrell Museum. 0830-1230, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, light west wind, -22 to -15°C. Early morning light fog. Red Deer River 99.99% frozen. 6cm snow on ground.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bald Eagle-1 ad. &lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-4 &lt;br /&gt;
Eurasian Collared-Dove-3 &lt;br /&gt;
Downy Woodpecker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Northern Flicker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Horned Lark?-1, heard flying over by Phil Quinn. &lt;br /&gt;
Blue Jay-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-37 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-capped Chickadee-22. ALSO ONE HEARD SINGING "SPRING'S HERE."  &lt;br /&gt;
White-breasted Nuthatch-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Bohemian Waxwing-270 &lt;br /&gt;
Pine Grosbeak-10 &lt;br /&gt;
House Finch-12 &lt;br /&gt;
White-winged Crossbill-5 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-303 &lt;br /&gt;
PINE SISKIN-65&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-13&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coyote-1&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer- 4&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 65 ;  Total party kms on foot: 3.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 4 ; Total party hours on foot: 1.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
                            --------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #4. Eastern pie-shaped Section.  1400-1600, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, North wind-10kph. -17°C.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Northern Goshawk-1&lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-19&lt;br /&gt;
Snowy Owl-1 m.&lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-13&lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-3&lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-258&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-16&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer-5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 56 ;  Total party kms on foot: 0.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 2 ; Total party hours on foot: 0"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A most enjoyable day, as I knew it would be!  Thanks for taking over most of the driving, Phil, getting us safely there and back.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Bald Eagle in the Badlands of Alberta</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40696654"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/66/54/40696654.34331e44.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;I will add our leader's report from yesterday's trip to the Badlands of Alberta.  Three of us travelled from Calgary to Drumheller very early yesterday morning, where we met up with two people from Drumheller.  It was the annual Audubon Horseshoe Canyon Christmas Bird Count and our group of 5 people covered Territory #7 of the count circle, which included a walk along the river.  Later in the day, from 2:00 pm till 4:00 pm, we also covered an extra, different area, Territory #4.  This adult Bald Eagle was seen against a clear blue sky on the top of a distant hill, not too far form the Museum, where we had stopped to eat our lunch - plus delicious Sweet Potato fries bought at the Museum : )  On our second territory, we saw one male Snowy Owl that was just a tiny white speck in the distance.  Later, on the drive back to Calgary in fading light, we passed a Snowy Owl sitting on a power pole, but we didn't stop, especially as it was not on our territory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had left home at 5:45 am to allow plenty of time to get to our meeting place, and I arrived back home at the end of the day around 6:30 pm.  I had ended up not going to bed at all the previous night!  When I saw that I would need to get up in two hours or so time, I knew that it would be most likely that I would sleep right through my two alarm clocks and kitchen timer and miss the Count.  Needless to say, I was very tired by the time I got home, but so happy that I had the chance to be out in such a fascinating landscape for a day.  I didn't take a lot of photos, as I knew it was a birding day, not a photography day, though Phil had told me to say if I wanted to stop for a photo : )  Unfortunately, at two of the best locations, the owners were not home, so we didn't walk around their yards where there were so many things to photograph : (&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #7, N of Red Deer River, including Royal Tyrrell Museum. 0830-1230, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, light west wind, -22 to -15°C. Early morning light fog. Red Deer River 99.99% frozen. 6cm snow on ground.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bald Eagle-1 ad. &lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-4 &lt;br /&gt;
Eurasian Collared-Dove-3 &lt;br /&gt;
Downy Woodpecker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Northern Flicker-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Horned Lark?-1, heard flying over by Phil Quinn. &lt;br /&gt;
Blue Jay-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-37 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-capped Chickadee-22. ALSO ONE HEARD SINGING "SPRING'S HERE."  &lt;br /&gt;
White-breasted Nuthatch-1 &lt;br /&gt;
Bohemian Waxwing-270 &lt;br /&gt;
Pine Grosbeak-10 &lt;br /&gt;
House Finch-12 &lt;br /&gt;
White-winged Crossbill-5 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-303 &lt;br /&gt;
PINE SISKIN-65&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-13&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coyote-1&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer- 4&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 65 ;  Total party kms on foot: 3.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 4 ; Total party hours on foot: 1.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
                            --------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Horseshoe Canyon CBC, Territory #4. Eastern pie-shaped Section.  1400-1600, Wed. 23 Dec.2015. Sunny, North wind-10kph. -17°C.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Northern Goshawk-1&lt;br /&gt;
Rock Pigeon-19&lt;br /&gt;
Snowy Owl-1 m.&lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-13&lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-3&lt;br /&gt;
Common Redpoll-258&lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-16&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer-5&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Total party kms by car: 56 ;  Total party kms on foot: 0.&lt;br /&gt;
Total party hours by car: 2 ; Total party hours on foot: 0"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A most enjoyable day, as I knew it would be!  Thanks for taking over most of the driving, Phil, getting us safely there and back.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Louisiana Broomrape / Orobanche ludoviciana</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40546048</link>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2015 17:17:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2010-08-21T10:48:14-07:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40546048"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/60/48/40546048.6b64ee38.240.jpg?r2" width="180" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;This was a new plant found on 21 August 2010, on a climb down into Horseshoe Canyon, near Drumheller, north east of Calgary.  I have never seen it anywhere since.  The whole, solitary plant (a dense, spike-like cluster), was maybe three inches tall.  I will add a previously posted macro of just a few of the very tiny flowers in the cluster in a comment box below.  This is native to North America.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a United Nations Environment Programme, World Conservation Monitoring Centre, for  Dinosaur Provincial Park, also in the Badlands of Alberta, the following was reported:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Threatened species, or those at the limit of their biogeographic range, include Orobanche ludoviciana ..."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Louisiana Broomrape has no chlorophyll and is parasitic on species of Artemisia spp. and other members of the aster family. There are over a 100 species of Orobanche identified worldwide and a number of them are very serious economic crop pests in arid regions, by starving their host plants of nutrients and moisture."  From Minnesota wildflowers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.minnesotawildflowers.info/flower/louisiana-broomrape" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.minnesotawildflowers.info/flower/louisiana-broomrape&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is where a group of us spent the day botanizing.  To the north east of our city, there are endless miles of flat prairie.  Then, suddenly, one comes across the amazing Badlands - our own mini Grand Canyon!  This is one of the best-known sites in the Canadian Badlands, located 17 kilometres west of Drumheller on Highway 9.  Horseshoe Canyon is about 145 km (88 miles) from Calgary. It takes between 1½ hours and 2 hours to drive there from Calgary.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Horseshoe Canyon is an isolated pocket of badlands amidst the Alberta prairie. Apart from its aesthetic value, Horseshoe Canyon also represents three unique habitats or ecosystems: the prairie, the wooded coulee slopes and the badlands."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.natureconservancy.ca/site/PageServer?pagename=ab_ncc_work_projects_horseshoe1" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.natureconservancy.ca/site/PageServer?pagename=ab_ncc_...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.tyrrellmuseum.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.tyrrellmuseum.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Louisiana Broomrape / Orobanche ludoviciana</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/40546048"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/60/48/40546048.6b64ee38.240.jpg?r2" width="180" height="240" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;This was a new plant found on 21 August 2010, on a climb down into Horseshoe Canyon, near Drumheller, north east of Calgary.  I have never seen it anywhere since.  The whole, solitary plant (a dense, spike-like cluster), was maybe three inches tall.  I will add a previously posted macro of just a few of the very tiny flowers in the cluster in a comment box below.  This is native to North America.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a United Nations Environment Programme, World Conservation Monitoring Centre, for  Dinosaur Provincial Park, also in the Badlands of Alberta, the following was reported:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Threatened species, or those at the limit of their biogeographic range, include Orobanche ludoviciana ..."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Louisiana Broomrape has no chlorophyll and is parasitic on species of Artemisia spp. and other members of the aster family. There are over a 100 species of Orobanche identified worldwide and a number of them are very serious economic crop pests in arid regions, by starving their host plants of nutrients and moisture."  From Minnesota wildflowers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="https://www.minnesotawildflowers.info/flower/louisiana-broomrape" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.minnesotawildflowers.info/flower/louisiana-broomrape&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is where a group of us spent the day botanizing.  To the north east of our city, there are endless miles of flat prairie.  Then, suddenly, one comes across the amazing Badlands - our own mini Grand Canyon!  This is one of the best-known sites in the Canadian Badlands, located 17 kilometres west of Drumheller on Highway 9.  Horseshoe Canyon is about 145 km (88 miles) from Calgary. It takes between 1½ hours and 2 hours to drive there from Calgary.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Horseshoe Canyon is an isolated pocket of badlands amidst the Alberta prairie. Apart from its aesthetic value, Horseshoe Canyon also represents three unique habitats or ecosystems: the prairie, the wooded coulee slopes and the badlands."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.natureconservancy.ca/site/PageServer?pagename=ab_ncc_work_projects_horseshoe1" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.natureconservancy.ca/site/PageServer?pagename=ab_ncc_...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.tyrrellmuseum.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.tyrrellmuseum.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Old Catholic Church, Dorothy</title>
    <link>https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/37270566</link>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2015 15:51:43 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2014-09-29T13:06:24-07:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/37270566"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/05/66/37270566.9f98f952.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 29 September 2014, I finally drove out to an area that lies NE of Calgary, that I had longed to go to for so many years.  It must have been 30+ years ago that I first saw one particular area of the Badlands of Alberta.  A few times, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my youngest daughter and I decided that we both wanted to make this trip.  All summer, we had been waiting for a day on which she didn't have to work and where the weather forecast was for no rain on the day or there had been no rain the previous day.  The Bentonite Clay in the area becomes treacherously slippery when wet.  The forecast for this day was for a mainly sunny day - at last, we were going!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think this was the longest day of driving I had ever done, especially to, and in, an area that I'd never driven to before.  For anyone who doesn't know me, I have battled a driving phobia for decades, plus I have no sense of direction, lol!  Thankfully, my daughter has an amazing sense of direction, so I knew we wouldn't be stuck out on the prairies in the middle of nowhere.  A typical question at too many intersections went as follows: me - "Do we go left?"; my daughter - "No, we go right", lol!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I met my daughter at 8:00 am. and I got home shortly before 9:00 pm.  Much of that time was spent driving; the rest was spent wandering round two main areas - Dorothy and Rowley, each in different directions from Drumheller (known for its remarkable dinosaur findings).  The forecast was far from accurate on our drive out to the Badlands and I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake going on this trip on that particular day.  However, knowing that snow would be returning very soon ("returning" because we had two devastating snowstorms on 9 and 10 September), I was beginning to feel rather desperate and really didn't want to risk not getting out there.  The afternoon was less cloudy and we did have some sun.  As you can see in this photo, when we were in Dorothy, it was heavily overcast.  Eventually, the sun did come out for a while before we left.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Our main destinations were the Hoodoo Trail,  and the almost-ghost-town of Dorothy, calling in at Wayne as well. I had longed, for such a long time, to see the two small, old churches that are to be found in Dorothy, as well as the grain elevator.  Both churches have been restored, which is good in some ways but not photographically.  This photo is of the little Catholic Church.  A short distance behind where I was standing lies the little old United Church. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that, we went to Rowley to see the old grain elevators and to wander round this very small, historical place.  There are actually three elevators, with two being right next to each other and the other further from them.  Dorothy felt and looked almost deserted, whereas Rowley was beautifully kept.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Rowley, we made our way back across the prairies to Calgary.  I had planned on getting back before it got dark as I no longer like night driving and very rarely do it, but we didn't quite make it.  On the return drive, the last sighting was a Great Horned Owl that was perched part way up a power pole.  Well done, Rachel, spotting this welcome bird!  Not easy to see in the dark.  By the time I got home, I was so tired and my arms were so painful from driving, but, what a great day we had!!&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Old Catholic Church, Dorothy</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/37270566"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/05/66/37270566.9f98f952.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 29 September 2014, I finally drove out to an area that lies NE of Calgary, that I had longed to go to for so many years.  It must have been 30+ years ago that I first saw one particular area of the Badlands of Alberta.  A few times, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my youngest daughter and I decided that we both wanted to make this trip.  All summer, we had been waiting for a day on which she didn't have to work and where the weather forecast was for no rain on the day or there had been no rain the previous day.  The Bentonite Clay in the area becomes treacherously slippery when wet.  The forecast for this day was for a mainly sunny day - at last, we were going!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think this was the longest day of driving I had ever done, especially to, and in, an area that I'd never driven to before.  For anyone who doesn't know me, I have battled a driving phobia for decades, plus I have no sense of direction, lol!  Thankfully, my daughter has an amazing sense of direction, so I knew we wouldn't be stuck out on the prairies in the middle of nowhere.  A typical question at too many intersections went as follows: me - "Do we go left?"; my daughter - "No, we go right", lol!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I met my daughter at 8:00 am. and I got home shortly before 9:00 pm.  Much of that time was spent driving; the rest was spent wandering round two main areas - Dorothy and Rowley, each in different directions from Drumheller (known for its remarkable dinosaur findings).  The forecast was far from accurate on our drive out to the Badlands and I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake going on this trip on that particular day.  However, knowing that snow would be returning very soon ("returning" because we had two devastating snowstorms on 9 and 10 September), I was beginning to feel rather desperate and really didn't want to risk not getting out there.  The afternoon was less cloudy and we did have some sun.  As you can see in this photo, when we were in Dorothy, it was heavily overcast.  Eventually, the sun did come out for a while before we left.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Our main destinations were the Hoodoo Trail,  and the almost-ghost-town of Dorothy, calling in at Wayne as well. I had longed, for such a long time, to see the two small, old churches that are to be found in Dorothy, as well as the grain elevator.  Both churches have been restored, which is good in some ways but not photographically.  This photo is of the little Catholic Church.  A short distance behind where I was standing lies the little old United Church. &lt;br /&gt;
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After that, we went to Rowley to see the old grain elevators and to wander round this very small, historical place.  There are actually three elevators, with two being right next to each other and the other further from them.  Dorothy felt and looked almost deserted, whereas Rowley was beautifully kept.  &lt;br /&gt;
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From Rowley, we made our way back across the prairies to Calgary.  I had planned on getting back before it got dark as I no longer like night driving and very rarely do it, but we didn't quite make it.  On the return drive, the last sighting was a Great Horned Owl that was perched part way up a power pole.  Well done, Rachel, spotting this welcome bird!  Not easy to see in the dark.  By the time I got home, I was so tired and my arms were so painful from driving, but, what a great day we had!!&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Weird and wonderful Badland erosion</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2015 15:16:02 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2014-06-22T13:50:42-07:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/37265492"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/54/92/37265492.22fca09c.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="182" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 22 June 2014, I was up at 4:00 a.m., to get ready for a long day trip east of Calgary, to Dinosaur Provincial Park. I had only ever once been there before, that I can remember, and it must have been 30+ years ago, so yesterday's bus trip was an absolute treat. 46 people went on this annual outing and when we arrived, we split into two groups. One half went on a mini bus tour in the morning to an area of the park that is kept closed to the public in order to protect the landscape. The other half took this tour in the afternoon. The rest of the day, we could go on a walk along one of the trails in the park that are open to the public.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was in the group that walked in the morning. We went on the Cottonwoods Trail, that eventually led to the river - a long walk that was much further than I expected! We saw very few birds, the main one being a Yellow Warbler that had its beak full of soft, white "down" from a Cottonwood tree. When we were almost back at the starting point, a Nighthawk was spotted lying on a very high branch. Well done, Shirley, for spotting this bird that was very difficult to see! A real thrill for me, as I had always wanted to see a perched Nighthawk! I saw three of them flying over the Bow River and over our heads in Bow Valley Provincial Park just a few years ago, but no chance for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our mini bus tour in one of the Park's buses in the afternoon took us to some spectacular scenery. This photo, taken at one of the stops we made, is an example of the fascinating eroded hills that we saw.  As you can see, we had great weather, which was very lucky, as we had had rain for quite a few days before. When wet, the Bentonite clay becomes treacherously slippery, so we did not have to experience that, though in a few places we could feel our feet slipping.&lt;br /&gt;
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I got back home around 6:30 p.m., barely able to move an inch, but it was definitely worth it. Thanks so much, Lynne, for organizing such an enjoyable trip to this fascinating area! A lot of work goes into organizing an event like this and it was so much appreciated!&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Weird and wonderful Badland erosion</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/37265492"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/54/92/37265492.22fca09c.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="182" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 22 June 2014, I was up at 4:00 a.m., to get ready for a long day trip east of Calgary, to Dinosaur Provincial Park. I had only ever once been there before, that I can remember, and it must have been 30+ years ago, so yesterday's bus trip was an absolute treat. 46 people went on this annual outing and when we arrived, we split into two groups. One half went on a mini bus tour in the morning to an area of the park that is kept closed to the public in order to protect the landscape. The other half took this tour in the afternoon. The rest of the day, we could go on a walk along one of the trails in the park that are open to the public.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was in the group that walked in the morning. We went on the Cottonwoods Trail, that eventually led to the river - a long walk that was much further than I expected! We saw very few birds, the main one being a Yellow Warbler that had its beak full of soft, white "down" from a Cottonwood tree. When we were almost back at the starting point, a Nighthawk was spotted lying on a very high branch. Well done, Shirley, for spotting this bird that was very difficult to see! A real thrill for me, as I had always wanted to see a perched Nighthawk! I saw three of them flying over the Bow River and over our heads in Bow Valley Provincial Park just a few years ago, but no chance for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our mini bus tour in one of the Park's buses in the afternoon took us to some spectacular scenery. This photo, taken at one of the stops we made, is an example of the fascinating eroded hills that we saw.  As you can see, we had great weather, which was very lucky, as we had had rain for quite a few days before. When wet, the Bentonite clay becomes treacherously slippery, so we did not have to experience that, though in a few places we could feel our feet slipping.&lt;br /&gt;
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I got back home around 6:30 p.m., barely able to move an inch, but it was definitely worth it. Thanks so much, Lynne, for organizing such an enjoyable trip to this fascinating area! A lot of work goes into organizing an event like this and it was so much appreciated!&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Badlands of Alberta</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2014 14:23:59 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2014-12-23T09:36:39-07:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/36563364"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/33/64/36563364.6e369e79.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="183" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;From 6:00 am till 5:00 pm on 23 December 2014, I was taking part in the annual Audubon Christmas Bird Count for the Horseshoe Canyon/Drumheller area. The group of friends I was with, travelling in three cars, covered the NE quadrant of the Count circle plus an extra bit of land S of Highway 9.  There were 10 of us in total, including 3 people from Drumheller.  Part of our area included a walk along the edge of the Red Deer River.  I'd forgotten that we would be doing this walk - too far for me, so I had to turn back just before the far end.  I had time to walk back slowly and take a few photos, including of the typical Badland layers and erosion of the hills in the area, seen in this photo.  As you can see, some parts of the Count had no, or very little, snow.&lt;br /&gt;
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At lunch time, we were all treated to home made hot beef and barley soup and tea/coffee at the home of Jim McCabe, who lives in Drumheller and joined us for the Count, along with the two others.  Jim works at the Royal Tyrrell Museum of Palaeontology and is the senior preparation technician and lab supervisor there.  "The Royal Tyrrell Museum is a Canadian tourist attraction and a centre of palaeontological research noted for its collection of more than 130,000 fossils."  (Wikipedia),  Located in the Badlands of Alberta, it is known for it's amazing dinosaur finds.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will add the final report of our group's leader (Gus Yaki) below.  As far as Snowy Owls are concerned, the driver of the vehicle in which I spent the whole day (another Anne!) and I saw a total of 8 Snowy Owls, including owls seen on the drive to and from the Count area.  That makes 18-20 Snowy Owls that I had been lucky enough to see within 4 days (10-12 of them seen when my daughter and I searched E and NE of Calgary on 20 December)!  Thanks so much for picking me up and driving the whole day, Anne!  I appreciated it so much!&lt;br /&gt;
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"HORSESHOE Canyon/Drumheller CBC, N side of Red Deer River, 0830-1315; 23Dec2014. Sunny, becoming overcast, calm, -8 to -3 to -10°C. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ring-necked Pheasant-1 m. (at Murrays). &lt;br /&gt;
Eurasian Collared Dove-2+ &lt;br /&gt;
Snowy Owl-1 juv. &lt;br /&gt;
Downy Woodpecker-5 &lt;br /&gt;
Hairy Woodpecker-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Northern Flicker-1+ &lt;br /&gt;
Blue Jay-4 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-9 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-4 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-capped Chickadee-20 &lt;br /&gt;
Red-breasted Nuthatch-1 &lt;br /&gt;
White-breasted Nuthatch-2 &lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-75.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mammals:&lt;br /&gt;
Coyote-2, &lt;br /&gt;
Eastern Gray Squirrel-black morph-2&lt;br /&gt;
Meadow Vole-1&lt;br /&gt;
Snowshoe Hare-1&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer-1.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Feeder Birds at Jim McCabe’s Place, Nacmine, not on our territory. 1315-1400, 23Dec2014.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eurasian Collared-Dove-1&lt;br /&gt;
Downy Woodpecker-2&lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-1&lt;br /&gt;
Black-capped Chickadee-5&lt;br /&gt;
Red-breasted Nuthatch-1&lt;br /&gt;
White-breasted Nuthatch-1&lt;br /&gt;
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Also noted 9 Mule Deer on the Nacmine slope from our territory on the N. side of the Red Deer River.&lt;br /&gt;
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Birds on East Side of Count Circle, Terr #4. 1400-1530, 23Dec2014.&lt;br /&gt;
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Snowy Owl-1 ad m just N of #9, on RR 20.4, just after Jim McC. left us. May have seen it in the morning as well.&lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-12&lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-8&lt;br /&gt;
Unidentified small passerine, possible Horned Lark-1, seen flying away.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mammals:&lt;br /&gt;
Coyote-4&lt;br /&gt;
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Two people reported Gray Jay-1. Because this is unlikely in the prairie, they have filed a Rare Bird Documentation Form.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gus Yaki"&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Badlands of Alberta</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/36563364"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/200/33/64/36563364.6e369e79.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="183" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;From 6:00 am till 5:00 pm on 23 December 2014, I was taking part in the annual Audubon Christmas Bird Count for the Horseshoe Canyon/Drumheller area. The group of friends I was with, travelling in three cars, covered the NE quadrant of the Count circle plus an extra bit of land S of Highway 9.  There were 10 of us in total, including 3 people from Drumheller.  Part of our area included a walk along the edge of the Red Deer River.  I'd forgotten that we would be doing this walk - too far for me, so I had to turn back just before the far end.  I had time to walk back slowly and take a few photos, including of the typical Badland layers and erosion of the hills in the area, seen in this photo.  As you can see, some parts of the Count had no, or very little, snow.&lt;br /&gt;
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At lunch time, we were all treated to home made hot beef and barley soup and tea/coffee at the home of Jim McCabe, who lives in Drumheller and joined us for the Count, along with the two others.  Jim works at the Royal Tyrrell Museum of Palaeontology and is the senior preparation technician and lab supervisor there.  "The Royal Tyrrell Museum is a Canadian tourist attraction and a centre of palaeontological research noted for its collection of more than 130,000 fossils."  (Wikipedia),  Located in the Badlands of Alberta, it is known for it's amazing dinosaur finds.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will add the final report of our group's leader (Gus Yaki) below.  As far as Snowy Owls are concerned, the driver of the vehicle in which I spent the whole day (another Anne!) and I saw a total of 8 Snowy Owls, including owls seen on the drive to and from the Count area.  That makes 18-20 Snowy Owls that I had been lucky enough to see within 4 days (10-12 of them seen when my daughter and I searched E and NE of Calgary on 20 December)!  Thanks so much for picking me up and driving the whole day, Anne!  I appreciated it so much!&lt;br /&gt;
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"HORSESHOE Canyon/Drumheller CBC, N side of Red Deer River, 0830-1315; 23Dec2014. Sunny, becoming overcast, calm, -8 to -3 to -10°C. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ring-necked Pheasant-1 m. (at Murrays). &lt;br /&gt;
Eurasian Collared Dove-2+ &lt;br /&gt;
Snowy Owl-1 juv. &lt;br /&gt;
Downy Woodpecker-5 &lt;br /&gt;
Hairy Woodpecker-2 &lt;br /&gt;
Northern Flicker-1+ &lt;br /&gt;
Blue Jay-4 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-9 &lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-4 &lt;br /&gt;
Black-capped Chickadee-20 &lt;br /&gt;
Red-breasted Nuthatch-1 &lt;br /&gt;
White-breasted Nuthatch-2 &lt;br /&gt;
House Sparrow-75.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mammals:&lt;br /&gt;
Coyote-2, &lt;br /&gt;
Eastern Gray Squirrel-black morph-2&lt;br /&gt;
Meadow Vole-1&lt;br /&gt;
Snowshoe Hare-1&lt;br /&gt;
Mule Deer-1.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Feeder Birds at Jim McCabe’s Place, Nacmine, not on our territory. 1315-1400, 23Dec2014.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eurasian Collared-Dove-1&lt;br /&gt;
Downy Woodpecker-2&lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-1&lt;br /&gt;
Black-capped Chickadee-5&lt;br /&gt;
Red-breasted Nuthatch-1&lt;br /&gt;
White-breasted Nuthatch-1&lt;br /&gt;
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Also noted 9 Mule Deer on the Nacmine slope from our territory on the N. side of the Red Deer River.&lt;br /&gt;
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Birds on East Side of Count Circle, Terr #4. 1400-1530, 23Dec2014.&lt;br /&gt;
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Snowy Owl-1 ad m just N of #9, on RR 20.4, just after Jim McC. left us. May have seen it in the morning as well.&lt;br /&gt;
Black-billed Magpie-12&lt;br /&gt;
Common Raven-8&lt;br /&gt;
Unidentified small passerine, possible Horned Lark-1, seen flying away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mammals:&lt;br /&gt;
Coyote-4&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Two people reported Gray Jay-1. Because this is unlikely in the prairie, they have filed a Rare Bird Documentation Form.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gus Yaki"&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Aging sentinel of the Badlands</title>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2014 15:27:17 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2014-09-29T12:53:49-07:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/36096741"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/146/67/41/36096741.fcc735d2.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="182" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 29 September 2014, I finally drove out to an area that lies NE of Calgary, that I had longed to go to for so many years.  It must have been 30+ years ago that I first saw one particular area of the Badlands of Alberta.  A few times since then, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my youngest daughter and I decided that we both wanted to make this trip.  All summer, we had been waiting for a day on which she didn't have to work and where the weather forecast was for no rain on the day or there had been no rain the previous day.  The Bentonite Clay in the area becomes treacherously slippery when wet.  The forecast for this day was for a mainly sunny day - at last, we were going!&lt;br /&gt;
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I think this was the longest day of driving I had ever done, especially to, and in, an area that I'd never driven to before.  For anyone who doesn't know me, I have battled a driving phobia for decades, plus I have no sense of direction, lol!  Thankfully, my daughter has an amazing sense of direction, so I knew we wouldn't be stuck out on the prairies in the middle of nowhere.  A typical question at too many intersections went as follows: me - "Do we go left?"; my daughter - "No, we go right", lol!  &lt;br /&gt;
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I met my daughter at 8:00 am. and I got home shortly before 9:00 pm.  Much of that time was spent driving; the rest was spent wandering round three main areas - The Hoodoo Trail, Dorothy and Rowley, in different directions from Drumheller (known for its remarkable dinosaur findings).  The forecast was far from accurate on our drive out to the Badlands and I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake going on this trip on that particular day.  However, knowing that snow would be returning very soon ("returning" because we had two snowstorms on 8 and 9 September), I was beginning to feel rather desperate and really didn't want to risk not getting out there this year.  The afternoon was less cloudy and we did have some sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, the first of our destinations was The Hoodoo Trail, a small area of protected, spectacular hoodoos (rock formations), and then we went further, to the almost-ghost-town of Dorothy.  I had longed, for such a long time, to see the two small, old churches that are to be found in Dorothy, as well as the old grain elevator seen in this photo.  This photo was obviously taken before the sun eventually came out.  This abandoned icon of the prairies stands at the edge of the main road and will probably end up crumbling or being destroyed before too long, like so many other grain elevators in Alberta.  Such a waste, that they are not all protected.&lt;br /&gt;
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After that, we drove over 11 bridges and called in at the tiny hamlet of Wayne, passing the old Atlas Coal Mine.  Much as we would have liked to visit the mine, we knew that we just didn't have time.  Then we went to Rowley to see the old grain elevators and to wander round part of this very small, historical place.  There are actually three elevators, with two being right next to each other and the other one a little further from them.  Dorothy felt and looked almost deserted, whereas Rowley was beautifully kept.  &lt;br /&gt;
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From Rowley, we made our way back across the prairies to Calgary.  I had planned on getting back before it got dark as I no longer like night driving and very rarely do it, but we didn't quite make it.  On the return drive, the last sighting was a Great Horned Owl that was perched part way up a power pole.  Well done, Rachel, spotting this welcome bird!  Not easy to see in the dark.  By the time I got home, I was so tired and my arms were so painful from driving, but, what a great day we had!!&lt;br /&gt;
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"There were 1,651 elevators in Alberta in 1951, but by 1982 a total of 979 elevators remained. The 1990s spelled the death of the wooden “country” or “primary” elevator. At the end of the 1990s, as the full impact of both of the ending of the Crow Rate in 1995 and further impending rail abandonment was felt, the pace of demolition accelerated at an unprecedented rate. At the end of the 1996-1997 crop year, there were only 327 elevators left. Alberta’s largest cooperative grain companies, the Alberta Wheat Pool (which amalgamated with Manitoba Pool Elevators in 1998 as Agricore) and United Grain Growers, ultimately formed a new corporate entity known as Agricore United in 2001, issuing issued public shares. Demolition of country elevators has continued, and in 2005 there were only 156 wooden elevators of any kind still standing, only a handful of which are used by the grain trade.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Government of Alberta has recognised the signiﬁcance of the traditional wood grain elevators, and has designated 12 as Provincial Historic Resources. They are located in the following communities: Andrew, Castor, Leduc, Meeting Creek, Paradise Valley, Radway, Rowley (3 elevators), Scandia and St. Albert (2 elevators)."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-arrowwood-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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An interesting film about how the old grain elevators work (or worked). Grain Elevator by Charles Konowal, National Film Board of Canada, 15:57 minutes in length.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Aging sentinel of the Badlands</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/36096741"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/146/67/41/36096741.fcc735d2.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="182" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 29 September 2014, I finally drove out to an area that lies NE of Calgary, that I had longed to go to for so many years.  It must have been 30+ years ago that I first saw one particular area of the Badlands of Alberta.  A few times since then, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my youngest daughter and I decided that we both wanted to make this trip.  All summer, we had been waiting for a day on which she didn't have to work and where the weather forecast was for no rain on the day or there had been no rain the previous day.  The Bentonite Clay in the area becomes treacherously slippery when wet.  The forecast for this day was for a mainly sunny day - at last, we were going!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think this was the longest day of driving I had ever done, especially to, and in, an area that I'd never driven to before.  For anyone who doesn't know me, I have battled a driving phobia for decades, plus I have no sense of direction, lol!  Thankfully, my daughter has an amazing sense of direction, so I knew we wouldn't be stuck out on the prairies in the middle of nowhere.  A typical question at too many intersections went as follows: me - "Do we go left?"; my daughter - "No, we go right", lol!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I met my daughter at 8:00 am. and I got home shortly before 9:00 pm.  Much of that time was spent driving; the rest was spent wandering round three main areas - The Hoodoo Trail, Dorothy and Rowley, in different directions from Drumheller (known for its remarkable dinosaur findings).  The forecast was far from accurate on our drive out to the Badlands and I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake going on this trip on that particular day.  However, knowing that snow would be returning very soon ("returning" because we had two snowstorms on 8 and 9 September), I was beginning to feel rather desperate and really didn't want to risk not getting out there this year.  The afternoon was less cloudy and we did have some sun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, the first of our destinations was The Hoodoo Trail, a small area of protected, spectacular hoodoos (rock formations), and then we went further, to the almost-ghost-town of Dorothy.  I had longed, for such a long time, to see the two small, old churches that are to be found in Dorothy, as well as the old grain elevator seen in this photo.  This photo was obviously taken before the sun eventually came out.  This abandoned icon of the prairies stands at the edge of the main road and will probably end up crumbling or being destroyed before too long, like so many other grain elevators in Alberta.  Such a waste, that they are not all protected.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that, we drove over 11 bridges and called in at the tiny hamlet of Wayne, passing the old Atlas Coal Mine.  Much as we would have liked to visit the mine, we knew that we just didn't have time.  Then we went to Rowley to see the old grain elevators and to wander round part of this very small, historical place.  There are actually three elevators, with two being right next to each other and the other one a little further from them.  Dorothy felt and looked almost deserted, whereas Rowley was beautifully kept.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Rowley, we made our way back across the prairies to Calgary.  I had planned on getting back before it got dark as I no longer like night driving and very rarely do it, but we didn't quite make it.  On the return drive, the last sighting was a Great Horned Owl that was perched part way up a power pole.  Well done, Rachel, spotting this welcome bird!  Not easy to see in the dark.  By the time I got home, I was so tired and my arms were so painful from driving, but, what a great day we had!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"There were 1,651 elevators in Alberta in 1951, but by 1982 a total of 979 elevators remained. The 1990s spelled the death of the wooden “country” or “primary” elevator. At the end of the 1990s, as the full impact of both of the ending of the Crow Rate in 1995 and further impending rail abandonment was felt, the pace of demolition accelerated at an unprecedented rate. At the end of the 1996-1997 crop year, there were only 327 elevators left. Alberta’s largest cooperative grain companies, the Alberta Wheat Pool (which amalgamated with Manitoba Pool Elevators in 1998 as Agricore) and United Grain Growers, ultimately formed a new corporate entity known as Agricore United in 2001, issuing issued public shares. Demolition of country elevators has continued, and in 2005 there were only 156 wooden elevators of any kind still standing, only a handful of which are used by the grain trade.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Government of Alberta has recognised the signiﬁcance of the traditional wood grain elevators, and has designated 12 as Provincial Historic Resources. They are located in the following communities: Andrew, Castor, Leduc, Meeting Creek, Paradise Valley, Radway, Rowley (3 elevators), Scandia and St. Albert (2 elevators)."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-arrowwood-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An interesting film about how the old grain elevators work (or worked). Grain Elevator by Charles Konowal, National Film Board of Canada, 15:57 minutes in length.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.nfb.ca/film/grain_elevator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Reminder of the olden days</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2014 16:05:36 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2014-09-29T13:44:45-06:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Anne Elliott)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/35656399"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/146/63/99/35656399.4580035e.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="181" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 29 September 2014, I finally drove out to an area that lies NE of Calgary that I had longed to go to for so many years.  It must have been 30+ years ago that I first saw one particular area of the Badlands of Alberta (The Hoodoo Trail).  A few times, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my youngest daughter and I decided that we both wanted to make this trip.  All summer, we had been waiting for a day on which she didn't have to work and where the weather forecast was for no rain on the day or there had been no rain the previous day.  The Bentonite Clay in the area becomes treacherously slippery when wet.  The forecast for 29 September was for a mainly sunny day - at last, we were going!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think this was the longest day of driving I had ever done, especially to, and in, an area that I'd never driven to before.  For anyone who doesn't know me, I have battled a driving phobia for decades, plus I have no sense of direction, lol!  Thankfully, my daughter has an amazing sense of direction, so I knew we wouldn't be stuck out on the prairies in the middle of nowhere.  A typical question at too many intersections went as follows: me - "Do we go left?"; my daughter - "No, we go right", lol!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I met my daughter at 8:00 am. and I got home shortly before 9:00 pm.  Much of that time was spent driving; the rest was spent wandering round three main areas - The Hoodoo Trail, Dorothy and Rowley, in different directions from Drumheller (which is known for its remarkable dinosaur findings).  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The forecast was far from accurate on our drive out to the Badlands and I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake going on this trip on that particular day.  However, knowing that snow would be returning very soon ("returning" because we had two snowstorms on 9 and 10 September), I was beginning to feel rather desperate and really didn't want to risk not getting out there this year.  The afternoon was less cloudy and we did have some sun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of our destinations was the tiny, almost-ghost-town of Dorothy.  I had longed, for a long time, to see the two small, old churches there as well as the old grain elevator.  Both churches were restored in 2006, which is good in some ways but not photographically.  A few people do still live there.  This old, abandoned 1964 Plymouth Valiant looked like it had been at a standstill for many years, alongside this old, wooden building.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/9004/exploring-history/dorothy-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/9004/exploring-history/dorothy-alberta/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that, we went to Rowley to see the old grain elevators and to wander round this very small, historical place.  There are actually three elevators, with two being right next to each other and the other slightly apart from them.  Dorothy felt and looked almost deserted, whereas Rowley was beautifully kept.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Rowley, we made our way back across the prairies to Calgary.  I had planned on getting back before it got dark as I no longer like night driving and very rarely do it, but we didn't quite make it.  On the return drive, the last sighting was a Great Horned Owl that was perched part way up a power pole.  Well done, Rachel, spotting this welcome bird!  Not easy to see in the dark.  By the time I got home, I was so tired and my arms were so painful from driving, but, what a great day we had!!&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Reminder of the olden days</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/35656399"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/146/63/99/35656399.4580035e.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="181" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 29 September 2014, I finally drove out to an area that lies NE of Calgary that I had longed to go to for so many years.  It must have been 30+ years ago that I first saw one particular area of the Badlands of Alberta (The Hoodoo Trail).  A few times, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my youngest daughter and I decided that we both wanted to make this trip.  All summer, we had been waiting for a day on which she didn't have to work and where the weather forecast was for no rain on the day or there had been no rain the previous day.  The Bentonite Clay in the area becomes treacherously slippery when wet.  The forecast for 29 September was for a mainly sunny day - at last, we were going!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think this was the longest day of driving I had ever done, especially to, and in, an area that I'd never driven to before.  For anyone who doesn't know me, I have battled a driving phobia for decades, plus I have no sense of direction, lol!  Thankfully, my daughter has an amazing sense of direction, so I knew we wouldn't be stuck out on the prairies in the middle of nowhere.  A typical question at too many intersections went as follows: me - "Do we go left?"; my daughter - "No, we go right", lol!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I met my daughter at 8:00 am. and I got home shortly before 9:00 pm.  Much of that time was spent driving; the rest was spent wandering round three main areas - The Hoodoo Trail, Dorothy and Rowley, in different directions from Drumheller (which is known for its remarkable dinosaur findings).  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The forecast was far from accurate on our drive out to the Badlands and I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake going on this trip on that particular day.  However, knowing that snow would be returning very soon ("returning" because we had two snowstorms on 9 and 10 September), I was beginning to feel rather desperate and really didn't want to risk not getting out there this year.  The afternoon was less cloudy and we did have some sun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One of our destinations was the tiny, almost-ghost-town of Dorothy.  I had longed, for a long time, to see the two small, old churches there as well as the old grain elevator.  Both churches were restored in 2006, which is good in some ways but not photographically.  A few people do still live there.  This old, abandoned 1964 Plymouth Valiant looked like it had been at a standstill for many years, alongside this old, wooden building.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/9004/exploring-history/dorothy-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/9004/exploring-history/dorothy-alberta/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that, we went to Rowley to see the old grain elevators and to wander round this very small, historical place.  There are actually three elevators, with two being right next to each other and the other slightly apart from them.  Dorothy felt and looked almost deserted, whereas Rowley was beautifully kept.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Rowley, we made our way back across the prairies to Calgary.  I had planned on getting back before it got dark as I no longer like night driving and very rarely do it, but we didn't quite make it.  On the return drive, the last sighting was a Great Horned Owl that was perched part way up a power pole.  Well done, Rachel, spotting this welcome bird!  Not easy to see in the dark.  By the time I got home, I was so tired and my arms were so painful from driving, but, what a great day we had!!&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>Rowley grain elevators</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 21 Oct 2014 17:12:33 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2014-09-29T16:58:13-06:00</dc:date.created>
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    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/35656337"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/146/63/37/35656337.966482a8.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="182" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 29 September 2014, I finally drove out to an area that lies NE of Calgary, that I had longed to go to for so many years.  It must have been 30+ years ago that I first saw one particular area of the Badlands of Alberta - the Hoodoo Trail.  A few times since then, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my youngest daughter and I decided that we both wanted to make this trip,  All summer, we had been waiting for a day on which she didn't have to work and where the weather forecast was for no rain on the day or there had been no rain the previous day.  The Bentonite Clay in the area becomes treacherously slippery when wet.  The forecast for this day was for a mainly sunny day - at last, we were going!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think this was the longest day of driving I had ever done, especially to, and in, an area that I'd never driven to before.  For anyone who doesn't know me, I have battled a driving phobia for decades, plus I have no sense of direction, lol!  Thankfully, my daughter has an amazing sense of direction, so I knew we wouldn't be stuck out on the prairies in the middle of nowhere.  A typical question at too many intersections went as follows: me - "Do we go left?"; my daughter - "No, we go right", lol!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I met my daughter at 8:00 am. and I got home shortly before 9:00 pm.  Much of that time was spent driving; the rest was spent wandering round three main areas - The Hoodoo Trail, Dorothy and Rowley, in different directions from Drumheller (which is known for its remarkable dinosaur findings).  The forecast was far from accurate on our drive out to the Badlands and I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake going on this trip on that particular day.  However, knowing that snow would be returning very soon ("returning" because we had two snowstorms on 9 and 10 September), I was beginning to feel rather desperate and really didn't want to risk not getting out there this year.  The afternoon was less cloudy and we did have some sun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, the first of our destinations was The Hoodoo Trail, a small area of protected, spectacular hoodoos (rock formations), and then we went further, to the almost-ghost-town of Dorothy.  I had longed, for such a long time, to see the two small, old churches that are to be found in Dorothy, as well as the old grain elevator.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that, we drove over 11 bridges and called in at the tiny hamlet of Wayne.  We passed the old Atlas Coal Mine near the main highway, but, much as we would have liked to visit the mine, we knew that we just didn't have time.  From Wayne, we continued to Rowley to see the three old grain elevators, two of which are seen in this photo, and to wander round this very small, historical place.  There are actually three elevators, with these two being right next to each other and the other one a little further from them.  Dorothy felt and looked almost deserted, whereas Rowley was beautifully kept.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Rowley, we made our way back across the prairies to Calgary.  I had planned on getting back before it got dark as I no longer like night driving and very rarely do it, but we didn't quite make it.  On the return drive, the last sighting was a Great Horned Owl that was perched part way up a power pole.  Well done, Rachel, spotting this welcome bird!  Not easy to see in the dark.  By the time I got home, I was so tired and my arms were so painful from driving, but, what a great day we had!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"There were 1,651 elevators in Alberta in 1951, but by 1982 a total of 979 elevators remained. The 1990s spelled the death of the wooden “country” or “primary” elevator. At the end of the 1990s, as the full impact of both of the ending of the Crow Rate in 1995 and further impending rail abandonment was felt, the pace of demolition accelerated at an unprecedented rate. At the end of the 1996-1997 crop year, there were only 327 elevators left. Alberta’s largest cooperative grain companies, the Alberta Wheat Pool (which amalgamated with Manitoba Pool Elevators in 1998 as Agricore) and United Grain Growers, ultimately formed a new corporate entity known as Agricore United in 2001, issuing issued public shares. Demolition of country elevators has continued, and in 2005 there were only 156 wooden elevators of any kind still standing, only a handful of which are used by the grain trade.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Government of Alberta has recognised the signiﬁcance of the traditional wood grain elevators, and has designated 12 as Provincial Historic Resources. They are located in the following communities: Andrew, Castor, Leduc, Meeting Creek, Paradise Valley, Radway, Rowley (3 elevators), Scandia and St. Albert (2 elevators)."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-arrowwood-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/8049/exploring-history/prairie-sentinels-...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Rowley grain elevators</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/35656337"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/146/63/37/35656337.966482a8.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="182" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;On 29 September 2014, I finally drove out to an area that lies NE of Calgary, that I had longed to go to for so many years.  It must have been 30+ years ago that I first saw one particular area of the Badlands of Alberta - the Hoodoo Trail.  A few times since then, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my youngest daughter and I decided that we both wanted to make this trip,  All summer, we had been waiting for a day on which she didn't have to work and where the weather forecast was for no rain on the day or there had been no rain the previous day.  The Bentonite Clay in the area becomes treacherously slippery when wet.  The forecast for this day was for a mainly sunny day - at last, we were going!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think this was the longest day of driving I had ever done, especially to, and in, an area that I'd never driven to before.  For anyone who doesn't know me, I have battled a driving phobia for decades, plus I have no sense of direction, lol!  Thankfully, my daughter has an amazing sense of direction, so I knew we wouldn't be stuck out on the prairies in the middle of nowhere.  A typical question at too many intersections went as follows: me - "Do we go left?"; my daughter - "No, we go right", lol!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I met my daughter at 8:00 am. and I got home shortly before 9:00 pm.  Much of that time was spent driving; the rest was spent wandering round three main areas - The Hoodoo Trail, Dorothy and Rowley, in different directions from Drumheller (which is known for its remarkable dinosaur findings).  The forecast was far from accurate on our drive out to the Badlands and I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake going on this trip on that particular day.  However, knowing that snow would be returning very soon ("returning" because we had two snowstorms on 9 and 10 September), I was beginning to feel rather desperate and really didn't want to risk not getting out there this year.  The afternoon was less cloudy and we did have some sun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, the first of our destinations was The Hoodoo Trail, a small area of protected, spectacular hoodoos (rock formations), and then we went further, to the almost-ghost-town of Dorothy.  I had longed, for such a long time, to see the two small, old churches that are to be found in Dorothy, as well as the old grain elevator.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that, we drove over 11 bridges and called in at the tiny hamlet of Wayne.  We passed the old Atlas Coal Mine near the main highway, but, much as we would have liked to visit the mine, we knew that we just didn't have time.  From Wayne, we continued to Rowley to see the three old grain elevators, two of which are seen in this photo, and to wander round this very small, historical place.  There are actually three elevators, with these two being right next to each other and the other one a little further from them.  Dorothy felt and looked almost deserted, whereas Rowley was beautifully kept.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Rowley, we made our way back across the prairies to Calgary.  I had planned on getting back before it got dark as I no longer like night driving and very rarely do it, but we didn't quite make it.  On the return drive, the last sighting was a Great Horned Owl that was perched part way up a power pole.  Well done, Rachel, spotting this welcome bird!  Not easy to see in the dark.  By the time I got home, I was so tired and my arms were so painful from driving, but, what a great day we had!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"There were 1,651 elevators in Alberta in 1951, but by 1982 a total of 979 elevators remained. The 1990s spelled the death of the wooden “country” or “primary” elevator. At the end of the 1990s, as the full impact of both of the ending of the Crow Rate in 1995 and further impending rail abandonment was felt, the pace of demolition accelerated at an unprecedented rate. At the end of the 1996-1997 crop year, there were only 327 elevators left. Alberta’s largest cooperative grain companies, the Alberta Wheat Pool (which amalgamated with Manitoba Pool Elevators in 1998 as Agricore) and United Grain Growers, ultimately formed a new corporate entity known as Agricore United in 2001, issuing issued public shares. Demolition of country elevators has continued, and in 2005 there were only 156 wooden elevators of any kind still standing, only a handful of which are used by the grain trade.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Government of Alberta has recognised the signiﬁcance of the traditional wood grain elevators, and has designated 12 as Provincial Historic Resources. They are located in the following communities: Andrew, Castor, Leduc, Meeting Creek, Paradise Valley, Radway, Rowley (3 elevators), Scandia and St. Albert (2 elevators)."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.grainelevatorsalberta.ca/articles/HRM-history.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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    <title>United Church, Dorothy, Alberta</title>
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    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/35474269"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/138/42/69/35474269.627c2126.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Here in Canada, it is our Thanksgiving weekend, with Monday, 13 October 2014, being the official Thanksgiving Day.  Hope everyone has a great weekend!  &lt;br /&gt;
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On 29 September 2014, I finally drove out to an area that lies NE of Calgary, that I had longed to go to for so many years.  It must have been 30+ years ago that I first saw one particular area of the Badlands of Alberta (The Hoodoo Trail).  A few times, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my youngest daughter and I decided that we both wanted to make this trip.  All summer, we have been waiting for a day on which she didn't have to work and where the weather forecast was for no rain on the day or there had been no rain the previous day.  The Bentonite Clay in the area becomes treacherously slippery when wet.  The forecast for yesterday was for a mainly sunny day - at last, we were going!&lt;br /&gt;
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I think this was the longest day of driving I had ever done, especially to, and in, an area that I'd never driven to before.  For anyone who doesn't know me, I have battled a driving phobia for decades, plus I have barely any sense of direction, lol!  Thankfully, my daughter has an amazing sense of direction, so I knew we wouldn't be stuck out on the prairies in the middle of nowhere.  A typical question at too many intersections went as follows: me - "Do we go left?"; my daughter - "No, we go right", lol!  &lt;br /&gt;
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I met my daughter at 8:00 am. and I got home shortly before 9:00 pm.  Much of that time was spent driving; the rest was spent wandering round three main areas - The Hoodoo Trail, Dorothy and Rowley, in different directions from Drumheller (which is known for its remarkable dinosaur findings).  The forecast was far from accurate on our drive out to the Badlands and I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake going on this trip on that particular day.  However, knowing that snow would be returning very soon ("returning" because we had two snowstorms on 9 and 10 September), I was beginning to feel rather desperate and really didn't want to risk not getting out there this year.  The afternoon was less cloudy and we did have some sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our main destinations were The Hoodoo Trail,  and the almost-ghost-town of Dorothy, calling in at Wayne as well. I had longed, for a long time, to see the two small, old churches that are to be found in Dorothy, as well as the grain elevator.  Both churches were restored in 2006, which is good in some ways but not photographically.  This photo is of the little United Church. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/9004/exploring-history/dorothy-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/9004/exploring-history/dorothy-alberta/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After that, we went to Rowley to see the old grain elevators and to wander round this very small, historical place.  There are actually three elevators, with two being right next to each other and the other slightly apart from them.  Dorothy felt and looked almost deserted, whereas Rowley was beautifully kept.  &lt;br /&gt;
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From Rowley, we made our way back across the prairies to Calgary.  I had planned on getting back before it got dark as I no longer like night driving and very rarely do it, but we didn't quite make it.  On the return drive, the last sighting was a Great Horned Owl that was perched part way up a power pole.  Well done, Rachel, spotting this welcome bird!  Not easy to see in the dark.  By the time I got home, I was so tired and my arms were so painful from driving, but, what a great day we had!!&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>United Church, Dorothy, Alberta</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/293827"&gt;Anne Elliott&lt;/a&gt; has posted:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/293827/35474269"&gt;&lt;img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/138/42/69/35474269.627c2126.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="180" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Here in Canada, it is our Thanksgiving weekend, with Monday, 13 October 2014, being the official Thanksgiving Day.  Hope everyone has a great weekend!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On 29 September 2014, I finally drove out to an area that lies NE of Calgary, that I had longed to go to for so many years.  It must have been 30+ years ago that I first saw one particular area of the Badlands of Alberta (The Hoodoo Trail).  A few times, I had been fairly close when I went on several botany trips out that way, but when you are carpooling, you can't just go wherever you want.  So, my youngest daughter and I decided that we both wanted to make this trip.  All summer, we have been waiting for a day on which she didn't have to work and where the weather forecast was for no rain on the day or there had been no rain the previous day.  The Bentonite Clay in the area becomes treacherously slippery when wet.  The forecast for yesterday was for a mainly sunny day - at last, we were going!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I think this was the longest day of driving I had ever done, especially to, and in, an area that I'd never driven to before.  For anyone who doesn't know me, I have battled a driving phobia for decades, plus I have barely any sense of direction, lol!  Thankfully, my daughter has an amazing sense of direction, so I knew we wouldn't be stuck out on the prairies in the middle of nowhere.  A typical question at too many intersections went as follows: me - "Do we go left?"; my daughter - "No, we go right", lol!  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I met my daughter at 8:00 am. and I got home shortly before 9:00 pm.  Much of that time was spent driving; the rest was spent wandering round three main areas - The Hoodoo Trail, Dorothy and Rowley, in different directions from Drumheller (which is known for its remarkable dinosaur findings).  The forecast was far from accurate on our drive out to the Badlands and I began to wonder if we'd made a mistake going on this trip on that particular day.  However, knowing that snow would be returning very soon ("returning" because we had two snowstorms on 9 and 10 September), I was beginning to feel rather desperate and really didn't want to risk not getting out there this year.  The afternoon was less cloudy and we did have some sun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Our main destinations were The Hoodoo Trail,  and the almost-ghost-town of Dorothy, calling in at Wayne as well. I had longed, for a long time, to see the two small, old churches that are to be found in Dorothy, as well as the grain elevator.  Both churches were restored in 2006, which is good in some ways but not photographically.  This photo is of the little United Church. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bigdoer.com/9004/exploring-history/dorothy-alberta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.bigdoer.com/9004/exploring-history/dorothy-alberta/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After that, we went to Rowley to see the old grain elevators and to wander round this very small, historical place.  There are actually three elevators, with two being right next to each other and the other slightly apart from them.  Dorothy felt and looked almost deserted, whereas Rowley was beautifully kept.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Rowley, we made our way back across the prairies to Calgary.  I had planned on getting back before it got dark as I no longer like night driving and very rarely do it, but we didn't quite make it.  On the return drive, the last sighting was a Great Horned Owl that was perched part way up a power pole.  Well done, Rachel, spotting this welcome bird!  Not easy to see in the dark.  By the time I got home, I was so tired and my arms were so painful from driving, but, what a great day we had!!&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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