Yeah, I took a break from everything for two weeks and paddled the whole time in both the figurative and literal sense.
The funny thing is, after 2 weeks of generally letting my brain do other things besides thinking about blogging, computer scripts and most of all, work, is that when I finally did reconnect, I had nothing to write about. I’m pretty sure that means that my hiatus was a success. Clearing your mind of thoughts, or expanding the space between thoughts is the path to nirvana, isn’t it? I’m pretty sure it is, but maybe I’ll check with Buddha first.
So since my mind is completely blank, and a little shell-shocked from being submitted to a week of work already, here are a few pictures of what 90 degrees with demented humidity looked like on a river in Laurentian Quebec last week:
As stupidly humid as it was, I highly recommend hanging out on a river. Really.
This duck was mostly harmless. I also saw a beaver, more ducks and an owl. I sound like I’m 12.