

Rainy River, Unorganized, Ontario
Another hard night of sleep. I'm starting to think that this bed was blessed by a bush native. After rolling out at 9:30 (the latest my dad has ever slept up here), we ate some grub and headed out for another day of adventure. Dad asked for my help in the guest cabin, which honored me, but was not very excited to do with the extreme pounding in my head. Anne and I decided to walk it off on a quiet walk with Ati to Sherri Anne lake. While at the lake, we decided t...