Hey folks! Greetings from Robin's Donuts in the middle of nowhere. We had a wonderful house concert at the Rock Island Lodge near Wawa, Ontario last night next to the crashing waves of Lake Superior, and stayed up late on the beach drinking wine, laughing, and talking about some quasi intellectual bullshit.
Today David and I got up around 7:30, stripped down to our underwear, threw ourselves into the lake and bodysurfed under grey morning skies. Adam and Graham soon followed and we all frollicked and froze in the waves and killed our feet on the sharp sand. Hard to believe its not the ocean. For the second or third day of Autumn the water was surprisingly warm. Warm of course is a relative term.
Incredibly refreshing to be here after so many days of the rest of Ontario. We are lucky lads.
Anyways we're all happy and soggy, and off to Thunder Bay, with Adam's jockey shorts air drying out of the sunroof.
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