Up North ath the cabin, I am a great gray dolphin.
The magic of summer, the call of the North woods, and the exuberance of chi.
Up North at the Cabin I am always brave -- even in the dark woods, when blood thumps through my head like old Ojiway drums.
Up North at the cabin, I am a fearless voyageur, guiding our canoe through the wilderness...
The lake is my ocean...
Up North ath the cabin, I am a great gray dolphin.
The magic of summer, the call of the North woods, and the exuberance of childhood imagination combine here to create a book that will be treasured long after the last autumn leaf has fallen.
Up North at the Cabin I am always brave -- even in the dark woods, when blood thumps through my head like old Ojiway drums.
Up North at the cabin, I am a fearless voyageur, guiding our canoe through the wilderness...
The lake is my ocean...
Up North ath the cabin, I am a great gray dolphin.
The magic of summer, the call of the North woods, and the exuberance of childhood imagination combine here to create a book that will be treasured long after the last autumn leaf has fallen.
Up North at the Cabin I am always brave -- even in the dark woods, when blood thumps through my head like old Ojiway drums.
Up North at the cabin, I am a fearless voyageur, guiding our canoe through the wilderness...
The lake is my ocean...
Up North ath the cabin, I am a great gray dolphin.
The magic of summer, the call of the North woods, and the exuberance of childhood imagination combine here to create a book that will be treasured long after the last autumn leaf has fallen.
Up North at the Cabin I am always brave -- even in the dark woods, when blood thumps through my head like old Ojiway drums.
Up North at the cabin, I am a fearless voyageur, guiding our canoe through the wilderness...
The lake is my ocean...
Up North ath the cabin, I am a great gray dolphin.
The magic of summer, the call of the North woods, and the exuberance of childhood imagination combine here to create a book that will be treasured long after the last autumn leaf has fallen.
Up North at the Cabin I am always brave -- even in the dark woods, when blood thumps through my head like old Ojiway drums.
Up North at the cabin, I am a fearless voyageur, guiding our canoe through the wilderness...
The lake is my ocean...
Up North ath the cabin, I am a great gray dolphin