Sunday, August 3, 1947
Up early but Florence certainly knows how to take her time. So didn’t get started until around 9. Had dinner at a nice place out of London. Ontario looked very much like Ohio until you get way up. And then groves of cedar – outcroppings of rocks.
Arrived at the cottage about 6 & Betty had it cleaned to perfection. Was pleasantly surprised at its livability – quite comfortable.
Her relatives in the next cottage quite helpful in getting us unloaded. Every thing better than I had dreamed it – the lake more beautiful, conveniences less missed. And Florence approves of our kids so thoroughly it is a pleasure to be with her. Wally & Betty took a ride thru the “Bush”