This was my view this morning. To celebrate the beautiful weather ON A SATURDAY NO LESS (good weather seems to have an inverse relationship with non-working days, I find), the family headed off on a rather muddy two hour hike in Mount Seymour Provincial Park. I hadn’t been up Mt Seymour since I was seven or eight and going snowshoeing with Brownies. This experience was significantly better than that, containing a minimum of snow (but still some, I was bewildered to find) and a maximum of amazing views. It was a great reminder of just how stunning this province is and how close and accessible the outdoors are.