Algonquin Park is just the same as ever, though the annual May long weekend trip was colder than most — we had rain, snow, hail, and (occasionally) sunshine… sometimes all within a few minutes of each other.
We noticed a strange, apparently waterborne pollen that collected on the shores of the lakes and rivers. It collected most magnificently about a certain beaver dam, where it had the consistency of an omelette. The exact source of the stuff remained undetermined… could be shoreline flowers, algae, extra-terrestrials, etc.

It does not take long to see that the mighty moose is truly the park celebrity – it’s not uncommon to see dozens of cars stopped in the middle of the road, passengers eagerly observing the noble beast as it rambles around the ditches along Highway 60.




