Port Burwell (and one for Coleville)

I spent last weekend camping with friends in Port Burwell Provincial Park. On the way home I had to stop by the beach to say hello to mom.

She would have loved this view and to float in the lake.

Both of these photos could have been paintings that she might have done.

And this one is a humble tribute to Alex Coleville.

It’s so lovely that we’ve finally come to spring.

Get out and enjoy!


  1. Hi Esther,
    The first two photos certainly do remind me of Bernice’s work, the quiet observation of places. Humourously I had thought that if the lake had been viewed through knees or arms it would be very much like the painting of Bernic’s that I have.
    All’s well here, starting work on the veggie garden after a cold start to spring. All the best, Don

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