The morning was fine, and it was time to let the cats outside again. I had hoped to walk down to the Old Power Dam with them, but they all refused to follow. So instead I walked alone to the brow of the hill behind the Royal Canadian Legion, and filmed a short video. It’s a favored spot of mine, and is especially secluded in summer when the leaves are on the trees. I once encountered an old man sitting there, who angrily asked why I was intruding. He has since passed away.
A short walk to the brow of the hill behind the Royal Canadian Legion. In the background you can hear Maribel the Cat meowing.
