Yesterday I returned from a short trip to lovely Saskatchewan. The trip was so short, and busy, that I did not take my camera with me. Doh!!! I passed by at least 10 perfect shots and tried in vain to take a photo with my eyes (SAY, wouldn’t that be great? Give us 10 years…). One shot would have been of an old pick-up half buried in a snow bank in Moose Jaw. I’m not sure why I have a penchant for taking snaps of old forlorn vehicles. I took the picture above just outside of Keremous, BC in the fall, and it is one of my favourites. The Moose Jaw pick-up shot would have been great, trust me. Or better yet, shoot me for not taking my Rebel friend along for the ride.
If you’d like to check out more rusted, weathered and worn relics from previous adventures, click here.
Hi, I’m Patti, wonderer, wanderer and photographer. During the week I’m a marketer in the publishing industry and on weekends I take to the road to explore this beautiful planet we live on. 