My birdhouse travelled farther than me this summer

While camping with friends north of Lion’s Head recently I spotted one of my birdhouses beside a wooded trail.


You look pretty good up there, I thought. The old lumber (from my porch reno) should last another 20 years or more.


Before jumping into Georgian Bay for my morning bath I realized my birdhouse travelled more miles this summer than I did.

I’ve got to get out more - especially north.

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