Recently I found myself in Brooklyn for a couple of days.
In a strange way, the trip home marked the end of summer for me. It’s the last trip I get to go on.
I had some trouble sleeping while up at the cottage
Through a series of fortunate, and misfortunate, events, we all ended up in Huntsville for an afternoon. Though I would’ve loved spending the day in the lake, you know me and water, I’m also not one to say no to an adventure.
There is nothing like a morning coffee overlooking a serene lake in the summer.
When you live in Toronto, and you’re on your way to the cottage, there is one place you must stop – Webers.
The way home was different…literally. We took a different route, stopping at Sauble Falls and Sauble Beach.
After so much walking, not only did my feet hurt *I had taken in my boots to get repaired and the guy took out and threw out my gel insoles and I didn’t notice until we were already hiking! Ugh. I was rather – read ‘very’ – upset* but I also was so so very tired. I slept much better, though the vino did screw it up a touch. And I woke up more rested, a little puffy, and full of sarcasm.
Remember how I said one side of the Peninsula was warm and sandy and shallow? Well, that side is also the side that sees the sunset.
There’s scenic boat cruises that take you all around the islands. Or
