As a writer, I have an active imagination. My husband, our two rescue dogs, and I had a wonderful time staying at this 1880's fur trappers' cabin. Yes, it was deep mud season, but we are not complainers. The first thing our spaniel did was lie in a deep puddle of mud. Mother Nature reigns supreme so why bitch. Our favorite thing to do? - have breakfast on the front porch where two snow white trumpeter swans put on quite the show. The view of the lake is spectacular. What a magical place to stay. Thank you so much!