Friday, June 22nd. 10% of the way through my summer and the final day of the trip. One which would ultimately change my summer.
The night before Mr. B made a critical error in judgement and went to bed around 10pm. That left me up alone with more than a few drams of scotch to consume. While trying to prevent a forest fire which I had inadvertently started, I stumbled and fell on a log in the dark and, as later would be diagnosed, broke a bone in my hand.
Regardless of the pain, we were off early morning on the final leg of our journey. Through Ralph Bice Lake, Hambone Lake, and finally into Magnetawan Lake - our final stop.
All in all - a great journey.
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