Retreat
With so much dismal weather of late, I'm looking more at the dark rather than the light - and so it was on the shores of Georgian Bay last August, when the wind picked up in earnest and a weather front approached overhead. We retreated back to our tent for another sleepless night - wondering if cracking tree branches would come crashing down on top of us. With no let up in sight the next day, it was time to move on.
Retreat
With so much dismal weather of late, I'm looking more at the dark rather than the light - and so it was on the shores of Georgian Bay last August, when the wind picked up in earnest and a weather front approached overhead. We retreated back to our tent for another sleepless night - wondering if cracking tree branches would come crashing down on top of us. With no let up in sight the next day, it was time to move on.