Marike Harris always enjoyed spending her summers at her
grandparents' lakeside country cottage near her native Montreal
with her parents and close relatives. Each summer, her father would
rent other cottages on the same lake, Lake Memphremagog. Marike
experienced many friendships as well as different landscapes at
these cottages, from farm land to cliffside, mountainside to beach
side, whether it was tumbled pebbles or sand. Being prohibited from
watching television during the summers by her parents, Marike and
her friends would entertain themselves with outdoor adventures. The
water was always her playground as she paddled her canoe, rode in
her Opa's antique, mahogany speedboat or sailed in her father's
Flying Junior to the different islands and her summer-friends'
cottages where she climbed trees, had treasure hunts and swam all
day. When on land, she would often hide herself in the woods with
her two cats and write glorified stories on huge rocks surrounded
by trees.
Marike combined her love for writing with the need to share her
wonderment for the splendor of nature. She always wrote about
animals because she felt that they needed a voice as did the birds
and the bees. she started writing at a university level at McGill
where she started off with math then literature and finally got
bachelor's degree in physical geography.
Marike has moved westward up the St. Lawrence River to Brockville,
Ontario. She lives with her two children and a plethora of
songbirds and squirrels. She enjoys going on daily walks along the
River with Robin Quartus, the eagles, swans, ospreys, watching her
sixteen year old son, Ethan, sail and her fourteen year old
daughter, Annika, play the guitar.
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