"The light rain shower had moved through while we were fishing just off camp on Cirrus Lake in Ontario's Quetico Provincial Park last week. My wife, Phyllis, was paddling, and I was trying to catch a walleye or two for supper. The walleyes weren't cooperating. Then Phyllis, who was sitting on the bow seat facing backwards, looked over me and said. 'Hey, a rainbow.'"
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