So much happened in Wakamow Valley while we lived here. Long walks, longer runs, winter picnics, and play-dates with friends. It's been cold, it's flooded, the colours explode in the fall and the humidity sticks to the foliage in the summer.
It's where we go to calm our senses and take in the changing of the seasons.
I'm really going to miss Wakamow Valley...it's such a gem in Moose Jaw.
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