Where There Is Smoke

Yesterday MY Jane and I chilled on the cottage deck after breakfast.

Then we went swimming after which we took all our garbage and recycling to Point au Baril Station, a fifteen minute boat ride from the cottage.

After dark, we were sitting inside the cottage when we smelled and saw smoke coming from the next door cottage which we thought was unoccupied.

Thinking something might be amiss, we hopped in the dinghy to investigate. Turns out there was somebody there after all.

A big relief and some satisfaction that we did the right thing.

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