Now it was time for us to pack up and go too. We took our time and enjoyed the sunny morning.
I presented my permit to one of the two people in the gatehouse. She was unsure about it so she turned to her co-worker who took a look at it and paused for a moment. Then he said "yes, it's valid." and I was cleared to enter.
It was a typical non-flushing vault toilet that you see in most Ontario provincial parks. It was in good repair but there was toilet paper all over the floor. There was a small sink with a soap dispenser and a paper towel dispenser. A sign above the sink let you know that you can't drink the water from this faucet. |
I wondered if the lone egg in the nest at the other end of the beach was one of hers that didn't make it.