Monday, July 14, 2008
I use to swim here as a kid. This shed wasn't here then and the wharf was different. I remember it was worn and knotty so that when you walked over it in you bare feet you had to be careful not to drive one of those knots in your foot. We were kids then and fearless jumping of the dock was our challenge back then. It was called the little dock I guess because you could stand up in it at high tide and not go over your head. There was a Big Dock but at high tide you were submeerged, at least back then. Now if I were to stand up at high tide in the Big Dock it might past my waste. It was nostalgic to now be able to kayak thru my old memories in Canso Town, July 2nd, 2008.