A day trip to the shores of Lake Ontario and a sighting of a historical marker about early white settlers to the area. The site held a fur trading post by the French who traded with the Senecas. I forget the change this land has had, as we were just looking for a day's diversion.
Isolated from the world needn't include nature. So, picking up my longarm thread order (working, right?) I passed the Lake Ontario shore line. Duty had me pay homage to the water, and check the driftwood count. All in place, and I can go back to quilting.
