We have just come home from Westwind Inn on Buckhorn Lake in Canada ( Just an hour the other side of Toronto.) I cannot say enough about the experience of being there. One wakes to the sound of the lake on the shore and--often--the sound of loons. One is tempted to linger in the gorgeous white pine walled bedroom. I can turn over on my side and look out the sliding doors to the balcony and watch the wind in the trees. Or lounge on the couch closer to the view. Of course, one goes to Westwind for the beauty of the inn itself( lovely rustic spaces, walls of local art and nature photographs, --oh, the halls are worth a walk just to see the carefully collected antique tables and such lit with tiffany lamps and offer all sorts of book. From best sellers to old conservation tombs . . . .). But, one also goes a for what is outside the inn itself. Sheer beauty. I first ramble down to the little guest kitchen to boil water for tea and then out to the dock with my tea cup to do yoga watching the mist burn off the lake. Yoga poses on a gently moving dock will give you a special sense of calm and strength. And there is no tea like Canadian tea for some reason. Some mornings yoga comes later, after a kayak run between the small islands along the lake's shore. ( One of the benefits of an all inclusive package. Access to kayaks, canoes, waterbikes) ) Afterwards, a quick shower and into the inn restaurant for breakfast while feeling my soul expand. And possibly my hips given the food! Wonderful food--fresh fruit, eggs, homefries, toast, juice . . . . . All those lovely calories can, of course, can be remedied by a good long walk in the peace of this place and a swim--whether in the lake or the pristine in ground pool. On a rainy day, there is so much to do beyond the inn--including provincial parks, shopping in local towns at boutique shops. There are lock side parks everywhere as this is the Trent-Severn waterway are. I admit, however, to a crazy lazy day at the inn itself, when it was a bit cool. I spent it reading the great room, sitting on the small balcony of our room and browsing through old photos and wildlife books in the inn's reception area. In an age of corporation dominance, knowing your dollars supported a family owned and ecologically responsible small business is such a blessing. Meeting the college students and in owners and family members who staff the inn create such a sense of connection. I have little notes on my phone for books they recommend, music they have discovered and so much more. I often wonder how many books I have read sitting by the lake. ( Or how much wine from the winery nearby.) Supporting the world you want to live in with your dollars matters. Healing yourself matters. When you can do both at once . . . . such a gift.
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