"Anyone that has visited Algonquin will be disappointed when they reach heaven"
I don't want to run on a treadmill or jog the city streets. I wish to walk kilometres on a forest trail, the weight of a canoe upon my shoulders
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Moments - Memories of Camp
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"Anyone that has visited Algonquin will be disappointed when they reach heaven"
I don't want to run on a treadmill or jog the city streets. I wish to walk kilometres on a forest trail, the weight of a canoe upon my shoulders