Now Entering River Heights

By Amanda Festa
Half an hour later she turned into the beautiful country road which wound in and out along the Muskoka River  -  The Secret of the Old Clock
Some of the literary journeys I wish I could take would be impossible to pull off. Not because of time constraints or travel expenses, but because the destinations simply don’t exist. At least not in reality. But as literary travelers, that has never stopped us.
As a child, I spent countless hours traveling around the country without leaving my porch swing. Now, as an adult, I miss those nostalgic literary adventures.  So recently I decide...