in the middle finger of canada
reporting from camsack here, somewhere in buttfuck nowhere saskatchewan. we just got trapped in the most unreal hail storm, but the chateau held up strong (despite a salsa disaster). don showed us a grand ol time in wawa, jumped off some cliffs, took a gander at some dump bears, skinny dipped in lake superior then warmed up at a huge driftwood fire. we also spent a night in shilo manitoba, a military base that was fuckin bizarre, visiting friends of laura. and the whole shebang started in algonquin, where we canoed up a storm and got a stern talkin to for some uproarious flipcup.