I love the Canadian Shield. The forests, the lakes, the cool, crisp air.
Man. Coming back here is like hitting a recharge station.
Only… not so much this time. Between chasing around our granddaughter and letting Mazy enjoy the wilderness, it’s been pretty well non-stop, no rest for the wicked.
On the plus side, our dog is in heaven. She is absolutely adoring this.
The mountain dog in her has definitely come out. We always tease her about being an indoor dog at home, but apparently, that’s just because we live in flat cornfield.
Add some hills and trails and she’s all of a sudden de Champlain.
I knew she would love this, just as I do. Hopefully, she’s around for many more years so we can make this a regular thing.
Target: 1500 words
Written: 1842 words, novel: Father Lightning