Come on an evening walk with us at Point Clark.
This is what the roads look like here near Lake Huron.
Lady says it is more sniffing than walking . . . there is a lot of peemail to read.
On this walk, we walked to the boat club. Years ago, Lady's Grandfather kept a sailboat named the Trillium here (Lady's family has had a cottage/now house here since sometime in the 1930s).
Walking down to the beach we saw JAWS! (Note Lady was born the day Jaws entered the theatre, weird random fact).
On the way back, what did Lee see?
Last stretch back to the cottage.
This is our garbage can. Because this is cottage country, you have to mark if you have garbage or no.
Hope you enjoyed our walk!