Sixteen-year-old Kat and her mom haven't seen much of each other since Kat's father died last year. Her mom has taken over the family trucking business and has been away a lot. She promised that Kat could join her on her next run, a journey across the frozen Manitoba lake known as the "winter road."
Safeguarding roads in winter
- Book ID
- 104120381
- Publisher
- Elsevier Science
- Year
- 1915
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 68 KB
- Volume
- 180
- Category
- Article
- ISSN
- 0016-0032
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