I remember the one summer I was camping at Algonquin Park with my mom and sisters. We were visiting Canoe Lake; I was standing close to the docks while the rest of my family went into the store, when I saw something grey on the water in the distance. I’m not exactly sure it was that I saw, but when I wanted to look again, it was gone. I don’t think it could have been a loon, or someone else canoeing. But what do you think? Could I have been seeing things, or did I saw Tom Thomson, himself?
I remember the one summer I was camping at Algonquin Park with my mom and sisters. We were visiting Canoe Lake; I was standing close to the docks while the rest of my family went into the store, when I saw something grey on the water in the distance. I’m not exactly sure it was that I saw, but when I wanted to look again, it was gone. I don’t think it could have been a loon, or someone else canoeing. But what do you think? Could I have been seeing things, or did I saw Tom Thomson, himself?