
The cabin was huge and gorgeous. We arrived while the others were out. The first thing the kids noticed upon arriving was the acoustics of the great room. Instantly the violins and violas were out and for no other reason but the resonance of the room the kids played and played.
I have dreams of building a large open strawbale music studio at home. Erin regularly complains about the acoustics in our house. We have tiny rooms, carpeted floors, low ceilings and sound-absorbent rough-milled log walls in our house. It was amazing how intrinsically enjoyable the kids found playing in a resonant open room.

The view from the window was stunning. We were right in the northern forest, and the view made us aware of that. The shore of the lake was a wonderful place for walks. And it was all just so very "northern Ontario." We lived in a similar area in the eastern corner of the province before moving back to BC to start our family, and this area brought all those memories back. Canoe trips, cottages, lakes and lakes and lakes.

Fall is my favourite time here.
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