The Colour Orange
By Sylvie O'Rourke A canoe portage through a grove of orange shirts marks the beginning of our day. Around us, people are lining up their...
Potatoes with a Side of Maple Syrup
by Sylvie O'Rourke Perhaps I am hungry after a fourteen-kilometer hike in a heat wave because when I reflect on my day, I can break it...
To Be or Not to Be
By Sylvie O'Rourke As time goes by, change is inevitable. This is particularly evident today as I think back to my last bike ride in the...
Anchors Aweigh
by Sylvie O'Rourke “Ahoy! This is your Captain. Please gather around”. Those were likely not the exact words, but I am getting into...
