On a walk in the Laurentians we encounter a very boggy stretch. Our boots sink a few inches into the moss and we decide to take a slight detour. But it is very beautiful.
It’s 11 September, and exactly two years have passed since I officially entered Canada as an immigrant, and it’s also two years I keep this weblog. We commemorate this with a nice walk in the woods with Poupoune and a nice supper afterwards.
Sep 11 2005
Bog
On a walk in the Laurentians we encounter a very boggy stretch. Our boots sink a few inches into the moss and we decide to take a slight detour. But it is very beautiful.
It’s 11 September, and exactly two years have passed since I officially entered Canada as an immigrant, and it’s also two years I keep this weblog. We commemorate this with a nice walk in the woods with Poupoune and a nice supper afterwards.
By mare • english •