Canada Day 2016

The air was so full of birdsong in this morning’s sunrise, Molly and I were not sure we could get through it to the mist-draped lake at 5:00 a.m. 

A loon called as it flew over the Isthmus on its daily migration from the Little Rideau to Newboro Lake. 

A bull frog serenaded us from his rush-lined abode. 

A fish snapped  the water strider. 

Hot coffee- night dress- slippers- at the lake- being deeply thankful to live in Canada. Happy Canada Day everyone.