Last weekend we were up north in Hanover moving into our new
rig, getting the feel of it, and signing the paperwork. Today we are starting
our 2-1/2 month trip though Quebec, Labrador, and Newfoundland. Packing up the
rig is usually not a big deal. This time Susan could not help because of a
big job she had to finish for the park. I don’t know where
to put things because it’s brand new. Oh well we will find it eventually. As we pulled out of the park it was nice to see our friends Dave & Marilyn,
Bill & Cheryl, and Rob & Fran all wishing us a safe trip.
Thanks guys.
Getting through Toronto is always an ordeal at the best of times. We left a little later just so we would miss rush hour. Not so lucky, I should have taken the 407. The traffic was backed up starting from Guelph Line right into Toronto. Oh well, I’m not in a hurry. It took almost 3 hours to get to Port Perry (Dave & Marilyn can relate to this one). With all the crashes and just plain traffic volume we kept going and are still smiling.
Getting through Toronto is always an ordeal at the best of times. We left a little later just so we would miss rush hour. Not so lucky, I should have taken the 407. The traffic was backed up starting from Guelph Line right into Toronto. Oh well, I’m not in a hurry. It took almost 3 hours to get to Port Perry (Dave & Marilyn can relate to this one). With all the crashes and just plain traffic volume we kept going and are still smiling.
We arrive at our destination Upper Canada Migratory Bird
Sanctuary and Campground (UCMBS) which is just east of Morrisburg. Deciding to stay a couple of days was my idea in order to check out the birds and see some sights.
The UCMBS covers 9,000 hectares and was established in 1961. The land was acquired by the St Lawrence Parks Commission after construction of the St Lawrence Seaway. The campground sits amongst a variety of wildlife habitat including a mature upland forest, wetlands, and open water.
The park boosts an
8 km self-guided trail which Susan and I walked. As far as seeing birds, NOT. The trail was so wet from the resent rains we sunk to our ankles. We were still smiling until Susan got her hikers caught up in the muck and almost did a face plant. I caught her before she went down for the count but I was laughing so hard..... Did I mention yet the mosquitoes were as large as my fist.
We arrived |
Our site |
The UCMBS covers 9,000 hectares and was established in 1961. The land was acquired by the St Lawrence Parks Commission after construction of the St Lawrence Seaway. The campground sits amongst a variety of wildlife habitat including a mature upland forest, wetlands, and open water.
Lots of space between sites |
New washrooms |
Beautiful beach on St Lawrence Seaway |
Fungus growing on tree stump |
Very mucky trail |
Lots of obstacles |
Nature, we were told a Fisher got the deer |
When we checked into the campground we were given day passes for Upper Canada Village. Not realizing how big this place is we went later in the afternoon and only got to see half of it.
Upper Canada Village |
Picking up flour from the mill to make bread |
Grinding the wheat |
End product: flour |
The wood mill |
Before |
Cutting wood planks |
The broom maker used material that was brought to the America's during slavery days.
The broom maker's house |
Making brooms |
The finished product |
The McDiarmid House was built in 1864 using logs from the area. The front door and upstairs window show the skill of a competent carpenter.
McDiarmid House |
Typical kitchen back in the day |
Lumpy bed |
Making rugs |
A barge used to take people and product up and down the river |
Now large ships due the tasks |
UCV is filled with wonderful experiences and enlightening information. For those living in the city who don't have a chance to see farm animals to just learning about the history of this area, UCV has it all.
What a wonderful afternoon however, we needed more time to see it all. There's always next time. Got to move on.
Mare & filly... the filly is 2 days old |
Horse drawn carriages transporting people around the village |
Workers dressed in period costume |