I do love to hike and have always had a fascination with waterfalls. There’s just something about a body of swift rushing water tumbling down over the rocky edges of the earth, on a steady course to a predetermined destination. Combine that with a ghost town as is the case here at Ball’s Falls and I’m like a kid in a candy shop. History…
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Air raid sirens are ringing to life in the distance. Fracturing the stillness of the night, and awakens you from a pleasant slumber. In your peripherals, the black sky is pierced by trails of fire. An unearthly orange glow reflects off the glass. Your weary eyes try adjusting to what lays just beyond your window, but you need to get…
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This trip only being my second time personally to the Toronto area, I have to say I would move to this section of Canada tomorrow. (Although Andrea has been numerous times.) The crispness in the clean, clear winter air. I am listening to the birds chirping in trees. Branches sway to and fro with frolicking squirrels. Genuine friendly waves and “How are…
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