Rest of Manitoba

Though Winnipeg was a bust, we did manage to eek out a few positive experiences on Day 16, our second (and final) full day in Manitoba. We started to enter semi-prairie territory about a half hour (maybe more) after departing "The Peg." We took our chances with a place called the Little Red Barn (A on the map) that was advertising fresh produce along the highway. It proved to have been a really nice little shop, with some of the wares from their farm adjacent, and the rest grown or produced locally. The owner, a lady in her sixties (I reckon), was kind and talkative--but not overly so--and (I can only speak for myself here), but I left the shop not only with some of the best homemade relish I've ever tasted, but a sense of restoration after the debacle the night prior. I needed that stopover to be a win, and the lady at the Little Red Barn (who looked a bit like former Federal Reserve head Janet Yellen, but is clearly a much better person) delivered big-time. Shout out to...