Lake Huron

Guestbook \"The Great Canadian Outback\"

“Many of us stray from the paths our ancestors have guided us towards, often forgetting the beauty in our own backyard” - I.V.M

As we departed from the shores of Snug Harbor that chilly August afternoon, with the cool fading summer breeze in our faces and the sun to our backs, we started our journey into the choppy waters of Lake Huron. With a small aluminum fishing boat struggling to stay afloat from all the equipment, and half of our friends waiting behind for the second trip, we slowly made our way through the breath taking rock faces and channels sculpted from the once jagged cliff walls. With the last few kisses of warmth from the glowing orange sun setting on the horizon, I couldn’t help but get the overwhelming feeling of belonging, almost as if I wasn’t meant to be anywhere else but there, in that moment, connecting with what it truly means to be Canadian.