I spent a week on an Island in the Algonquin National Park when I was 12 with my Dad and a friend of his from work.I remember canoeing, portaging and being caught in a storm twice. Luckily, the second one was on only one half of the lake so we simply skirted it.It was also the first time and the last time I would ever want to eat canned Bacon.Holy cats, That stuff is seriously salty!
I spent a week on an Island in the Algonquin National Park when I was 12 with my Dad and a friend of his from work.I remember canoeing, portaging and being caught in a storm twice. Luckily, the second one was on only one half of the lake so we simply skirted it.It was also the first time and the last time I would ever want to eat canned Bacon.Holy cats, That stuff is seriously salty!