Cottage season can’t come soon enough.
But in the meantime...March is here and it can’t make up it’s mind whether it wants to be winter or spring.
March is so fickle.
Oh yeah and then there’s the pandemic. You might have heard. Toronto moves into the “gray” zone on Monday, which is one level better than “stay in your house whenever possible”. The beginning of a very gradual reopening, which could change at any time for the worse.
I didn’t care; I needed to get out. I’m trying to take my camera and myself for a bit of exercise at least every other week. Sometimes an hour, sometimes two.