It's a great time of year. Summer means different things to different people. For me one of the best things of summer is dropping by a small town dock in Northeastern Ontario. It just hums. People are busy. The sun is shining. The breezes swish through the leaves on the trees. Outfitters are getting a canoe trip organized. The float plane rumbles as it taxis up to the dock. People talk and laugh. Boat motors whine in the distance. Even the ravens are noisy. It's all good.
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
Summer sights and sounds...
It's a great time of year. Summer means different things to different people. For me one of the best things of summer is dropping by a small town dock in Northeastern Ontario. It just hums. People are busy. The sun is shining. The breezes swish through the leaves on the trees. Outfitters are getting a canoe trip organized. The float plane rumbles as it taxis up to the dock. People talk and laugh. Boat motors whine in the distance. Even the ravens are noisy. It's all good.
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