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Taken by Delaire |
Being at the cottage on Canada Day weekend is very Canadian. And this past weekend was spectacular. During the weekend in addition to just having a great time, I have to say I had one hour of pure Canadian bliss. After a hot day of lazing in the sun, dinner done and the bonfire lit on the beach, I looked out on the water which was like glass with a perfectly full moon rising on one side and a red sky on the other. I jumped on the board (a windsurfer board which I use as a stand up paddle) and headed out along the bay. All along the shore were bonfires and laughter of the neighbors we had just met at a get together the night before. The sun went down and the moon got brighter, lighting a path on the water. You feel faster when you paddle in the dark, just as you do when you ski in the dark. There is a type of fish called Cisco that tends to feed on this weekend and it seems they just started while I was out there. Fish were jumping everywhere. Then the fireworks started, along the shore and further away at a nearby city. I did not want to go in. It was like I was in another universe. Cool, very cool.
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