I didn't spend all my time in the swamp. When the weather was nice, I would go to my secret wilderness fishing spot. I suppose there is no harm revealing it to you guys, since you are unlikely to invade it, and I haven't been able to get out fishing in years anyway.
I seem to remember that you guys are seeing cormorants in Chicago these days. This photo was taken in 2011 or 2012. That's our papermill in the background, where I spent 23 years working until they closed down in 1990. They were back up and running by 1993, but without me. They couldn't kick me off the river, however.
Uncle Ken asked me, "How many miles is it?" I assume he meant from Cheboygan. It's only a quarter mile east of the city limits, but the east side of town never did develop much, so you hardly notice when you cross the line. The address is 3470 LaLonde Road.
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