I have high hopes and dreams for my canoe! I have never been to Canada, but I hope a piece of me, my canoe, will make it there before I do, preferably during the warm summer months. I hope during the dead cold of winter, my canoe will find a place that is cozy and sheltered from the freezing wind of the North. And if my canoe gets lucky, it will meet a couple of animal friends along the way to make the nights with no bright moon a little less scary.