'Twas the night before Quetico, the yard was a mess.
There were paddles and gear and one even packed a dress!
But we sorted and stuffed and checked off the list
We dreamed of fillets and Candian Mist.
Of course crossing the border later that day
Brought questions of "How long, this time the delay?"
"Because of the customs should we bother to pack?"
"Hey Jake, don't say anything. I'll do the talking". said Jack.
So we loaded the trailer and said a quick prayer.
Only 5 "RATT" filled hours and we would be there.
So if your looking for us on this forum next week.
We will be in "God's Country" on a Quetico beach.

Posted by Sleepless on June 21, 2001 at 14:12