Down the beach, down at the far end of the beach, down where the wild things live that’s where you go when you choose to throw caution to the wind. Last week, the feathered remains of an eagle snack, was all that remained in the sand, down at the far end of the beach, down at Doelle’s where the old, haunted lighthouse keeper’s house still stands, just barely, but still. Along with caution, the wind has also been throwing kayaks about, not ours thankfully, but someone else’s and a nice one too. After yesterday’s blow, it ended up down by Doelle’s and then it looked like someone else must have pulled it up into the grass, so that it did not go further afield. Yesterday, was a cold and windy day. We kept the kitchen stove running until the middle of the afternoon. Finally, we decided to walk the road, to get some exercise, warmup a little and get out of the wind. Today, was laundry day. It was relatively warmer in the Soo but has once again turned cooler out here by the cabin. I now have all my newly washed clothes back on, just to keep warm. I hope that starts to get warmer here soon.