In Northeastern Ontario, summers are short and skinny dipping season is shorter still. It was Labour Day weekend—the cusp of what is and is not appropriate skinny dipping weather. My sights were set on one last bout of summer nudity in a Northern Ontario lake, and I...
I always forget how much I value the wide open space of Northeastern Ontario until I’m no longer in it. Cities—particularly the ones in different parts of the world—can make me claustrophobic and anxious. I realize then how much I long for the ample trees, lakes, and...
