Grandpa Knorr was born 100 years ago TODAY. I miss that farmer. When I was 11, he took my sister and I for the whole summer. We traveled between Vernon and Calgary and
he took us to waterslides, camping, to Kananaskis Park, Waterton
Pk, all through Banff. We went to all sorts of places. Met some
interesting characters along the way.
Those are fantastic memories. Our younger cousins were much too young to
join us, and I think now that I wish they had those memories too.
Grandpa was a great , kind, gentle soul. I love him dearly.
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