We drove. And drove. And drove. Two nights straight through to get there, with a day to play in between.

Looking across the open prairie of ripe Canola in the far distance you can see the spire of the church. Its the rectory of this church that Shel's parents and sister bought and restored.

Then you arrive at the art house and everything about it feels like a sanctuary.

Shel's family chose to share their faith through art.

They hold this value dear and it shows in all they do.

And we arrived and settled in. Tomorrow you can glimpse a bit of our time together, and the inside of the amazing rectory.