The Art Of Merk

This fall I spent as much time at the family cottage as I could. Having just returned to Thunder Bay, it was one of the greatest joys of coming home, being able to go to 'camp', as we call it. The cottage is not properly insulated for winter so one can only stay until autumn becomes too cold. This was my final night there this year. As I waited for my wife to drive out and pick me up, I looked outside and saw the sky presented me with a parting gift. I love that place.