Church camps are great but I also enjoy going into the lakes we have up northern Canada. One of the brothers has a fishing outfit way up north. You park your vehicle in a small community and then it is by boat for a couple of hours. I thought I could pay attention and mark the way but after about a dozen islands I was as lost as could be, its one of those places that you have to have a guide. But when you get there it's like you never fished before... The brother took us on a tour and on one island there were a few long abandon building, i came to understand that the 'Valentines' had lived there - how 'in the middle of nowhere' I can't imagine. But getting out where there is nothing for miles makes a person pay attention to the creator.