It is Easter Sunday and we are in Ontario. As Nova Scotians we don’t necessarily love Ontario, but people we love live here and so we come to see them. And to see parts of Ontario we've never seen.
This morning we woke up in Long Point in a rented cottage right next to the Long Point Provincial Campground and just across the road from high sand dunes and a pathway to a huge sand beach on Lake Erie. It’s a beautiful spot, the beach mostly empty now because it’s mainly a summer resort area, and we were able to walk kilometres without seeing more than one or two others all along the shore.
Lorraine did some photographing there.
The dunes were lovely with variegated shades of sand and trees growing right through them.
E. and I. were walking up ahead as the lake fog rolled in.
There were wet marshes behind the beaches that the birds loved, soldier blackbirds everywhere.
Back in St. Catharine’s small flowers were blooming in the garden.
And on the front walk.
A squirrel watched M. and me from a tree branch.
She worked on another picture out on the sidewalk. And then the Ontario sun started to set and she had a bath and went to bed.
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