Tomorrow I’m heading off for my annual pilgrimage up north. For most Canadians, going to the cottage is a rite of passage. It’s our way of embracing the vast land that shapes our identity as a people. We may live in cities, but our spirits are in the wilderness.
I’m not sure if I’ll get internet access. If I do, I hope to post at least once. If not, I look forward to posting a few short stories after my trip.
Good holidays, every one!