Lake Ontario

Twenty fours later and I have just dragged a canoe up the shore from Lake Ontario. I’m staying at an isolated B&B on the shores of the lake. It’s absolute heaven but strange to go from such hustle and bustle to a day on my own in such solitude. It’s a huge lake and I paddled out as far as I dared on my own. Probably a mile or so from shore I looked back and was lost in thought when my phone rang which I only took with me to take pictures.I looked at the caller ID and saw it was my accountant calling. You decide if I took the call or not. I will now change some strings and try and write something. Moments, indeed days like these are rare.