Big Trout Lake. Lunch break.



setting up camp, Algonquin.Easy to see, I didn’t know what I was doing.


Tom Thomson’s gravesite. West side of Canoe Lake. The same birch tree appears in photos from his time.







Spring paddling. We almost got trapped when the wind shifted & ice piled into shore! My mother-in-law knit me the Cowichan sweater. Super warm! Thanks mom!


Sugar shack in Quebec, 2015. The logs for burning are from an old barn we raised in ’75.

Beside the tractor shed on the farm, with Shadow.


Cabin building in the bush. No road, and no power tools! Whew! I was younger then!