It’s called a highway but you’re more likely to see a bison quintet than crowds of cars. It is, after all, the paved road that threads its way through Wood Buffalo National Park. Don’t be alarmed if you find yourself humming ‘Oh give me a home/where the buffalo roam’ as you wait for the bison jam in front of your vehicle to disperse. This park is meant to be experienced at your own pace, in your own space.
