Bunny Trail
entry by Alice_X
6/21/2011 8:34 PM
| My adventures began long ago when I was about fifteen. My best friend and I were on vacation with my parents up near Parry Sound, some cottage,beach,camping resort off the "Bunny Trail." There was also a Christian Camp there as well. We had literally nothing to do. This place would charge out the arse to even rent a canoe for an hour. So we were left to our own devices. Catching fireflies, being eaten alive my bugs, and spying on the Christian Camp just wasn't enough. So we decided to check out the abandoned place we had passed by in the car on the Bunny Trail.
Over an hour walk in the blazing hell heat. Never the less we found it. Climbed in through the smashed window, climbed over the table covered in dated porno mags, inside the house was moldy, and still furnished. Turns out it was being used over the years by hunters. They had wrote on the walls, dates, animals they killed, names, numbers...
There was an old wooden fire stove, beds, and clothing.
It is the only place I sadly never took pictures of. Lesson learned.
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