I intended to write this entry a month ago, but the Jays have me all flustered. I can barely get my fingers to write about anything else.
The last few summers, I've rented a cottage on Oxtongue Lake near Algonquin Park. I'll never be able to afford a cottage of my own, so for a week each summer, I pretend I own waterfront property and enjoy the mess out of the several kayaks, canoes, and other boats available 24/7.

It really is heaven. The lake is warm, the scenery stunning, and the facilities are amazing, but the purpose of this entry is to tell you about the Jenny factor.