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Originally Posted by Hack&Lube
100%. It was just like constantly jarring bumps. It was go go, slow slow, bumpity bumpity mixed with the wonderful industrial odours and fear of getting jumped by a hobo encampment along the banks or in the 5 foot tall dungeon area.
I can't speak for the stretch between Calgary and Chestermere if you are referring to it being monotonous.
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We started near the zoo and headed towards Chestermere.
I am happy that at least I am equipped with the knowledge to never to buy a house anywhere near a drywall recycling centre / gypsum factory.