Moving on the "badlands".. as we were driving along heading east, I really did'nt see why these were called "badlands"...everything was quite flat but nice to look at...the first time I realized that there really were "badlands" was when we arrived at Horseshoe canyon... just outside Drumheller...this thing looked like a mini grand canyon or a huge drainage ditch that had been carved by an unimaginable amount of water flow...as a geological fact it was indeed carved out by the outflow of an inland sea many eons ago..what we were looking at was the result of forces beyond our imagination...quite impressive...we then proceeded to Drumheller, a small town totally dedicated to dinosaur fossils and artifacts...the town is built inside the canyon...we actually drove down about two or three hundred feet and reached main street...the whole effect was quite neat...everywhere we looked we could see the canyon walls..which gave me the illusion that I had shrunk in size and was in a miniatue town inside a drainage ditch...in any case, it was pretty neat and everywhere we looked, there were dinosaurs..the firehouse even had a dalmation dinosaur...at the far end of town there was a huge dino ( 60 feet tall) that we could even climb up in...with an observation deck at the top...from this venture point, the whole town of Drumheller could be observed (that would take a total of two blinks and a yawn)...we stopped at a small gift shop and perused the available offerings.. I bought a small momento to solidify the reality of our short visit...then we sought out a place to have a small meal...we found a great place called the "Whistling Kettle" if you're ever in Drumheller, you have to stop there and have a piece of peanut butter pie...it is simply out of this world...since I don't have a picture to show you the place, I will try to describe it and you'll have to use your "minds eye" to put it together...The Whistling Kettle is located about 100 yards east of the huge Dino...as you walk towards it you'll notice that it is a small one story wood frame house with nice curtains draped in the white laticed windows...walking around to the front you will come to a small wooden porch with a three step staircase...as you approche you can see the inside through the small glass panes of the front door...as you enter the premises you can smell the mixtures of aroma...first from the food being prepared and then from the variety of different items such as candles and a mishmash of items all over the one room dining/display area....quite cozy..you will notice that the menu is displayed on a large chalkboard affixed to a support beam in the middle of the area...also there are a half a dozen tables...some with seating for two and some with seating for three and all of them are surrounded by knickknacks and other sale items...readily touchable...the owner, a pleasant woman in her early fifties ( I assume) will come over and take your order...probable ask you where you're from and offer you a guest book that is filled with names and addressed from all over the world...all in all, if you ever get to Drumheller, you've got to go there, it's the only place in the whole town that has not been corrupted by the commercialiZed Dino theme of the town... we then got back on the road and headed on the Dino trail..( a 30 mile loop ) that take you thru the canyon and past The world famous Royal Tyrrell museum of Palientology ( I think ) where you can take guided tours of actual dinosaur fossil areas being excavated....this is the primo place for dinosaur fossils known worlwide...as we drove back out of the cayon and left Drumheller behing us, I can trutfully tell you that it's a great place to visit but I doubt if I could live in such a place....The rest of the story in the next posting...