susanwismerpoetJun 10, 20201 min readFirst DipsMay 24, 2020I am loving small rituals In these roiling times of uncertainty, trepidation, constraint and confinement, the absence of touch. A first dip in Georgian Bay is one such small ritual. It’s been a cold spring.
May 24, 2020I am loving small rituals In these roiling times of uncertainty, trepidation, constraint and confinement, the absence of touch. A first dip in Georgian Bay is one such small ritual. It’s been a cold spring.
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