After crossing several states I'd never before visited, we entered Canada at Sault Ste Marie, taking me into Ontario, which I'd also never visited (before we finished, we also visited Montreal, Quebec--another new Province, which is the only part of Canada that felt like a foreign country).
Our main target in Ontario was Algonquin Provincial Park. We didn't quite make it the first night, and ended up grabbing a campsite at another Provincial Park about an hour from Algonquin. We were fortunately well equipped to fix dinner in the dark.
|In case anyone wants to see our kitchen set-up. The ice chest usually stayed in the car, being heavy and awkward.|
|The campsite really was almost that spacious, and space between sites was generous.|
|Several of the trails had a lot of boardwalks, to get through streams and bogs without either getting soaked or churning the trail to muck.|
Our longest hike was the Centennial Ridge interpretive trail, which was different from most such trails. For one thing, it was about 6 miles long. For another, the stops on the trail weren't about the flora and fauna, but about the history of the park and the people who made it what it is. Each stop told about an important person in the history of the park, though only one of the locations had anything to do with the person.
|The six + miles included two beautiful ponds.|
|The author enjoying one of the first viewpoints.|
|Too early for real fall colors, but there were a few trees showing the way. I bet it's stunning now (or was a week or so back).|
|More boardwalks! The bog transitions from open water to shrubs, to spruce, to other conifers and deciduous trees.|
|The carnivorous plant drowns insects in the rainwater that collects in the "pitchers," then dissolves them and absorbs the nutrients. I hope they eat mosquitoes!|
Forests, hills, and water: all made more beautiful by a setting sun.
Finally, we saw a moose! Sadly, the signs were the only moose we saw.
|We were interested to see that the moose on the signs in Ontario were much more aggressive than the moose on signs south of the border.|
For those interested in a visit, we arrived on Monday of Labor Day weekend, which is why the crowds were suddenly gone. It was clearly very busy over the weekend, and then on that day, they closed most of the campgrounds, so that we had only a couple of choices of campground (but since it was very nice and closest to our afternoon hike, it was good). By September, mosquitoes were few, temperatures were moderating (still pretty warm and humid for me), and as noted a few trees were starting to turn, so I'd say it was a good time to visit.
©Rebecca M. Douglass, 2018
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