Some lucky break I had brought me to the flat flat province of Saskatchewan
for some geeky adventures in the spring of 97.

Yes, this is Canada.

The quintessential prairie road.

A less quintessential prairie road... well, this is part of a little side trip into Alberta, so maybe that explains it. I love the name of this place, though: Head-Smashed-In-Buffalo-Jump.

Remains of a Native camp... or so we're told.

The New Brunswick delegation. The only person who's name I remember is Noella, on the far left. And that may even be wrong. I'm on the right.

The big banquet at the end of the event.

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