…after the mildest winter on record




And then four days later this happened….


….from the program for 1837: The Farmers’ Revolt
The use of the word “squally” in the program described the atmosphere of dissent in the rural areas of Upper Canada in 1837.



….my last visit to the cottage greeted me with big beautiful clouds and the wind whipped up the waves







….can always tell when August rolls in
The nights get cooler in late August but it tends to warm up during day. On this last trip to the cottage the winds picked up and we had huge waves. I’ve never known the waves to come up the beach as high as they did. On our little section of beach the waves came up over a wall of sand and created an new lake in the middle of the beach. When I took these pictures the wind and the waves had already died down somewhat but the little lake remained.


Luckily we had gone swimming the day before and the water is still quite warm.
Hopefully when I go back tomorrow the winds will stay away for awhile. When the waves are too high the barge won’t run and that means we would be stranded on the island. Not a terrible thing but my daughter has already lost one day of work because we couldn’t get off the island.
….check out Becca Givens’ Sunday Trees for a beautiful, warm and sunny photo
The trees here (Toronto) are straining against the winds that have haunted us for three days now.
……storms, crashing waves, waterfalls, wind,
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