Falling snow all night left the Canadian morning with a thick frosting on the camp buildings and surrounding trees. As the time for breakfast approached the clouds parted and the sun contributed an invigorating floressence that stimulated my spirit and appetite! As I went to bed the night before I thought of the promised supreme jentacular experience loved by the Canucks throughout the region: 'Maple everything'!

At last sitting to hot maple coffee and the plethora of promised culinary delights...maple ham, maple pancakes with maple syrup, maple sausage, maple bacon...was an experience made in maple heaven!

An experience I savor still, after 40 years...