Richard and I had a wonderful Thanksgiving weekend at his family's house in the Muskokas. On our way, we had a picnic at a quiet spot along the road.
We got to take the new, insulated picnic backpack that my cousin gave me for my birthday this summer.
It worked great and we ate with a wonderful view of Golden Lake on the edge of Algonquin Park.
At Algonquin, we stopped and walked at one of the shorter trails -- this one was called the Spruce Bog.
It was only a 1.5 km loop but it was a nice break from the drive.
Up in the Muskokas, we ate turkey, shopped in Huntsville and sat by the Lake of Bays.
The weather was warm and the company fine. Good times.
On the way home, we stopped in Algonquin Park again, this time at a point we've stopped at before, to take our semi-annual photo there. No one was around to take the shot, so it was one of those hold-your-arm-out-as-far-as-you can type things. It kinda worked!
Richard and I had a wonderful Thanksgiving weekend at his family's house in the Muskokas. On our way, we had a picnic at a quiet spot along the road.
We got to take the new, insulated picnic backpack that my cousin gave me for my birthday this summer.
It worked great and we ate with a wonderful view of Golden Lake on the edge of Algonquin Park.
At Algonquin, we stopped and walked at one of the shorter trails -- this one was called the Spruce Bog.
It was only a 1.5 km loop but it was a nice break from the drive.
Up in the Muskokas, we ate turkey, shopped in Huntsville and sat by the Lake of Bays.
The weather was warm and the company fine. Good times.
On the way home, we stopped in Algonquin Park again, this time at a point we've stopped at before, to take our semi-annual photo there. No one was around to take the shot, so it was one of those hold-your-arm-out-as-far-as-you can type things. It kinda worked!
2 comments:
You two are so cute!
Ronna, you are on a wonderful journey!
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