the only thing better than owning a boat yourself, is having good friends that own a boat. being at a cottage in only twenty minutes was never a luxury i experienced growing up in newmarket. there we had to battle with the rest of the weekend traffic heading up to muskoka. being able to go for a mid week rip on the boat, down the river, and into the ocean, and hanging out on the cavendish dunes is a real treat.
from one of our boat riding days:
french river lighthouse
boyfriend sean on the dunes
friends leah and james stoked on the day
an island of sand
windblown and sandblown
our dog friend mardy, rippin' around