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I live in the village of Creemore, and the view beyond my gnarly Crabapple isn’t much different than before this pandemic sunk its fierce claws into the world.
It’s week eleven of the pandemic, and I’ve just finished another Zoom meeting with a client.
I took a long beach walk at low tide on the morning we decided to leave our rented Florida condo and fly home to Canada.
The coronavirus put everyone’s social lives on hold, but life still went on as we all focused inwards.
Documenting the impact of the COVID-19 pandemic across Southern Georgian Bay, from isolation to the first signs of reopening.
Where eagles, hawks and vultures soar.
