Low and behold,we were at the sugar shack just finishing up cleaning the evaporator and the old building rattled.We jokingly said ''earthquake'' and looked out and saw the mainlines coming in to camp swaying a little and then we said the old building was just doing what it always does.As we were getting in our trucks to leave I heard on the radio what had just taken place.You just never know,here we are stuck on the middle of the cambrian sheild and old mother nature still insists on letting us know who the real boss is.