When I was young we spent our entire summers at our cottage on the shores of Net Lake in northern Ontario. The forest was right outside our door and we spent countless hours exploring and building forts in the woods behind our cottage. Once you stepped into them the musky smells of decaying woods and the sounds of birds permeated your senses. I still derive a feeling of connection to this when I head into the bush with camera in hand.
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