We're the part of Ontario that starts three hours north of Toronto, and stretches as far as the imagination.
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We're that bend in the highway where your shoulders finally relax. We're dock spiders and loon calls and canoeing until our arms (and butts) are sore.
We're splinters and sunburns and bug bites. We're burnt marshmallows, the smell of an outboard motor and the story of the one that got away.
We're the card games your grandma taught you and the fish'n chip shop you go back to every summer. We're the camping trip when it rained every day, and you still swear it was the best one ever.
We're the memories you've made—and yet to make—with the people you love.
Everyone else can go jump in the lake.
Ready? Let's go. We're outside.