Why leave a place you love? Because it’s so great to go back, and you never take it for granted.
I love my rustic camp on the northern border, on the shores of Huron Bay. But I left it last month for the east coast, then the west coast, and back to the east coast. Five weeks later, I’m already itching to head north again! I’ll wait till midwinter, when fresh snow brings a new perspective to the landscape.
Many people prefer familiarity but I tend to seek change, at least in the physical environment. It keeps me on my toes. It can get lonely, and sometimes uncomfortable. But at least I feel alive.
See pictures and captions below, from the northern border to west coast.