|Our boathouse at daybreak|
and calm and a skim of ice will form by tomorrow. We must take care of last minute closing tasks and be off the island by mid-morning.
My father died 20 years ago on this day. An hour before dark last night Trish and I went to his favorite spot across from the island and caught a couple of nice walleye. We honored him and his memory by cooking a walleye breakfast before leaving. What I would have given to have caught those fish with him.
The north country experience was a gift he gave me.
|We left the moose sculpture out overnight so the soft oil based clay could firm up for transport|
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