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Written by Dale Sinclair I stood in the backcountry of Frontenac Provincial Park just as the November freeze began to harden the mud. The air held a sharp, crystalline bite that clears the mind and sharpens the senses. I kept my camera close, eager to capture the stark, quiet beauty of the changing season, finding a strange thrill in the honest cold. Out here, where the ancient granite of the Canadian Shield rises toward the Adirondack Mountains, the silence is profound. It