The ice on the lake was gone and I waited for the days to clear.
Early August we headed out from our urban area close to Amsterdam towards the wild area of water located in The Netherlands province of North Brabant.
Georgia is not a state that I would normally place on my bucket list. I have told myself in the past “been there, done that, why the heck would I do that ever again?”
Originally posted on Shameless Travels: Canoe 50 :
(State #34/50) Shane and I laid in the tent at 7 a.m., trying to sleep through the passing roar of eighteen-wheelers — turns out the country road we had pitched by wasn’t as lonely…
I purchased this book a couple of years ago and hauled it in my suitcase across the pond to The Netherlands. It is a reminder of home.
One day the call of the river was too great to ignore any longer.
How could I resist a book with a title of Portage and a vintage canoe drawing on the cover?