Scenes like this are everywhere.
It's a matter of getting out and finding them, and enjoying them when you do.
I have gone out for late-evening paddles a few times over the years.
Little else in the world is as peaceful as floating along in the quiet punctuated by the haunting call of the loon or the lonesome howl of the coyote. We're blessed to have friends to camp with who enjoy it as we do.
If you're curious this is Astotin Lake, Elk Island National Park, at about 10:30 p.m.