For Dad....

and others.


But seriously.

It's a Harbour.

Sacket's Harbour.




A marina.






Lots of boats.






Wh0 likes boats?



Who does?

My Dad.











Okay.




Now that we've established that
here we go.





Sacket's Harbour, NY.







Flags everywhere.

The Marina.


Which do you like, Dad?

More boats.

But with blossoms in front!!

Much more interesting.

You see they all have sails?

As in, sailboats?

There's lots to choose from.

This was some part of the war of 1812 memorial.


You know, when we burned the Whitehouse down.


It has been updated to a "visitors center".

The Lalu.

Water.

The Bandstand.

Donna stole the flag....

Then, like the good friend I am, I reminded her that the Americans take the flag very seriously, and there was probably some Stste Trooper wiating to take her into custody.


So, she put it back.


What she would do without me, I don't know.




Be arrested, probably.

Sacket's Harbour is on the coast of Lake Ontario.

And also on the flight path to and from Fort Hood.




Lot's, and LOT'S of these things flying back and forth.

Ahhhh.


America.

Tomorrow.....
a boat for my Dad.....
for sale in Sacket's Harbour.



And, the rest of the War of 1812 memorial.



You know....




When we, Canadians,
burned the White House down.