Monday, March 10, 2025

Sunday Afternoon Drive, Part I

Yesterday morning was bright and sunny, so Mrs. F.G. suggested we go on a drive after church, so we did.  It was a glorious early spring day, though still cold.  Every spring we typically drive down to Lake Eugenia at least once.  Go  early and the old river channel has thawed but the lake is still frozen; go later and you see more birds migrating through.

We passed the Bighead River just out of Meaford, and I quickly remembered the limitations of shooting with a cell phone camera.

Not long after that we were heading up the abrupt hill of the Niagara Escarpment, source of so many of the waterfalls in the valley.  The snow drifting onto the road even just this much, can grab your tires quickly.

And if it's drifting this much, you really have to be careful!

We pulled into the old Pita Palace in Flesherton and were just a little shocked that it was gone - replaced by Harveys!  Thankfully we both enjoy their burgers, fries and onion rings, so we had a good (if not very healthy) lunch and headed for Eugenia.  We drove across the causeway, turned around and came back more slowly.  What you're seeing is the old river channel from the original days before the river valley was first flooded in about 1912.  The entire are will be water within a few weeks; 100 years ago it was farmland.

So what did we see?  You won't be able to see it, but out at the end of that triangular point of snow in the middle of the pictures is a swan and a goose or two.  You might be able to pick out a tiny white dot.

And right in the middle of this picture, on the end of that thin band of open water in the distance, are two Canada Geese.

The ducks in this picture, about eight or ten of them, are in the top right quarter of the photo.  Bufflehead I think.

Looking the opposite direction you get a very different picture.  Here the hundreds of stumps that remain are scattered across what will be the bottom of the lake.  In the distance is a beautiful paddling area, which we've enjoyed more than once.  Tomorrow, the rest of the drive.


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