…I can’t figure out how to post pictures here without an url address, the pictures of my great northern adventure have gone to the old blog. I suppose words will have to suffice for this part of the journey.
My trip to Neso Lake was wonderful and filled with relaxation. I was able to get some reading in during the long drive, although there was usually quite a bit of scenery to amuse me, and because of some crickets I was transporting for H’s spider (don’t ask–although may the spider rest in peace) I decided to read Kafka’s “Metamorphosis”.
Brenda and Harvey were wonderful as hosts/guides, and helped provide information on Flin Flon/Creighton. Brenda took me berry picking, and even gave her share of berries to me. Now that’s a real friend! Lucky, lucky me. We will have pie.
Bear stories also filled our ears, although no bears filled our eyes and our last night was somehow disturbed by phantom bears filtering in and out of our sleep; these bears managed to keep my eldest daughter and myself awake.
I think B and H are lucky to be living in such a spectacular location, the trees, the lakes, the birds, and the rock are very impressive. All in all, it was a great trip, and a good time.