Red Fife Wheat - Food Folklore and Culture Featuring Red Fife

Food Folklore and Culture Featuring Red Fife

Phil Vernon's 'Red Fife Wheat' song is on his album Kitale Road. The song was created for Canada's first "Bread and Wheat" festival held in Victoria B.C. in 2008. (verified correct by Bread and Wheat Festival creator Sharon Rempel)

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