It is a Friday morning, and the sun and the rain keep drifting across the sky. The forecast calls for a mixture of sun and rain all day.
As I sit in the sunroom of our cabin, I can’t help but think of the tune “Circle of Life” from the Disney movie, “The Lion King.”
Our pair of loons that have nested on the rock outcropping about 300 metres from our shore have failed to return this year. We miss them, although we do hear the plaintive calling of a loon in the distance in the evening.