For five days, I've escaped to southwestern Ontario, Canada. This is where I grew up and where my parents still live.
We have a cottage on a small lake, just outside of a town called Fergus. I spent many summers here and not much has changed. Much of the furniture is the same, the linoleum floor is straight from the 60s and the the board games that we played during the rainy days still sit on the shelves.
It's very comforting that I can still go home again.
The spring is a great time to be here. The weather can be a little temperamental but so far, it has been warm and sunny. And everything is green.
Red skies at night, sailor's delight.
Red skies in the morning, sailor's warning.