What does the lake say?
Really interesting sounds are occasionally heard these days at our Kawawaymog Lake home at Algonquin Park. It’s haunting and mesmerizing at the same time. The echoes of sound are being made by waves of water and air under the thin layer of ice. With no leaves on the trees the sound echoes off the hills and seems to surround us. My best description: what a giant’s tummy might sound like if he ate too many potato chips. I guess it’s the spirit of Kawawaymog Lake speaking. . . and what might it be saying? My guess, “Winter in Algonquin Park? Bring it on!“