Nothing can be more spectacularly beautiful and more quintessentially prairie than the sweeping and panoramic view of the golden yellow canola field in the summer. Driving along Highway 10, or any other highway in the prairie you will not fail to see the spectacular sea of golden yellow unfolding and stretching as far as eyes can see. Standing right on the edge of the field I enjoyed as much the aroma and fragrance from the filed as the sight. This particular filed was located right on the edge of the golf course parking lot and with the red roof of a small church building in the distance.
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