Perfect blue skies a moderate northerly breeze, warm temperatures and we had the place to ourselves. Unless you count a few eagles, an otter, a muskrat and a number of smaller birds. We even stopped by a beaver lodge and smelled the castor that gives beavers their name.
Pretty hard to beat my morning canoe trip today that is for sure and I sure am lucky to get to share it with folks who appreciate it all. You missed it!
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