The Canadian novelist on her profound, unreasoning love of the landscape: ’The the way the mist lifted slowly off the lake in the early morning, the smoothness of water sliding over your skin ...

Farther to the north, the trees stop growing. Snow coats a harsh landscape of Canadian shield, and the ceaseless wind cuts through the willows. No roads lead to Churchill. Just a rail line and an ...

Shelburne residents will be transported to the beauty of cottage country with the latest exhibit at the Shelburne Town Hall Art Gallery.