Everyone needs a break – even when you’re living the dream

Our journey took us to a very special place: Britt, Ontario on the Magnetawan River, off Georgian Bay.  Growing up Allen spent many happy days at the Andrews’ family cottage in Britt, now the lovely summer home of Naireen (Andrews) and Ian Lowe. Allen’s parents, Saul and Tobie, continued to travel to Britt into their final years, to enjoy the beauty and tranquility and spend time with Naireen and Ian.  To honour his parents’ memory, Allen created a memorial in the shape of a small lighthouse, which now stands on the break wall in front of the home.  As we navigated the Magnetawan River, Allen was not sure if he’d recognize the Lowe’s home as it’s been many years since his last visit, long before the new home was built.  But there is was, on the shore, the little lighthouse, directing us into safe harbor.   

          

Docked in front of the Lowes’ home, we spent several sunny days with family enjoying the luxuries of land-living (hot showers, clean laundry and wifi) and took in the Britt Canada Day Boat Parade, with “front row” seats in our cockpit, day trips to the French River Park, the Trading Post and of course, the local dump so see some wildlife. 

Cool evenings with family dinners, a bonfire and learning new card games made this the perfect break from gunkholing. 

Our break culminated with a trip to Toronto to take in the Latvian Song & Dance festival.  Borrowing a car, we made the 4 hour drive to the REALLY big city.  After 6 weeks of living on a boat, it felt a little odd to put on nice clothes, heels and make-up!  First stop hairdresser, then a mani-pedi, then I was ready to re-join civilization.

Latvian Song & Dance festivals have always been very special for me, as a former participant (I folk-danced in my previous life) as well as an opportunity to reconnect with family and lifelong friends from near and far.  I’ve been asked what is the hardest part of this Great Lakes journey.  It’s not living in a small space, not the rain, the insects, or the cold (soon to be hot) weather, or even the submerged rocks and nasty waves.  It’s missing our family…our kids, grandkid, siblings, nieces/nephews, cousins. We were blessed to spend time with all, even if brief – my heart is full.   

Now we are recharged both spiritually and physically  – fridge and freezer filled, holding tanks empty, fuel-up topped  – North Channel, here we come!  

Thank you Naireen and Ian, for generously sharing your home (and car), taking good care of Cat Stevens and Meshuggana, and especially for your love and company.  Those are memories we will always cherish.

Thank you Anita Lewis, for your hospitality and taking-in your brother & sister with “no set address”.  I love our long talks and laughs  with glasses of bubbly. We’re waiting for you to come visit – our guest berth awaits!