Adventure time
How a city slicker and a youthful tenderfoot became wilderness masters at Buck Lake Lodge
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And then, lo and behold, on our fourth day the sky ran out of rain, so the camp could finally hold its long-awaited group shorelunch. Here’s owner John Moffat (above) working the giant cast-iron pan. And even better than the fresh fried fish and potatoes was seeing my kid and my pal enjoy this great Canadian tradition for the first time.