Tonight, on the first night of my Muskoka/Manitoulin Adventure, I find myself at a spot that holds lots of memories. I have been driving up to Manitoulin for the past 10 summers and the first night usually finds me somewhere in between Bala and Killarney. This time I’m staying at an old haunt, Windermere House on Lake Rosseau. I’ve stayed here many times before and always try out the string of brilliant white Muskoka chairs that look out over the lake. A bitter-sweet return to a stunningly beautiful Muskoka retreat.