They have put me up in the Duncan Falls Inn which used to be a tavern. In a room that overlooks the main street of Duncan Falls.

"Five miles up five miles down.
five miles away from Duncan Falls.
Yes it's worth the five mile hike
with a rah rah rah for Duncan Camp."

When I told the curator -- his name is Colin -- that in the 1920's I went to camp not far from here he said: "Isn't that wonderful. I'll bet you never imagined that you would be coming back here as a renowned artist."

Actually even then I knew that I would be an artist. Didn't tell him this.

Of course it was Paris that I dreamed of. What I never imagined was that the Duncan Falls Factory would become the Duncan Falls Museum of Contemporary Art.

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