Bruce Trail Waterfalls

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Does the sun ever shine in the Bruce Trail? I have no idea because I have never seen it sunny in this place! Again we headed out on an overcast day into the 800km long trail system.







First thing we did was head over to Halton Hills Trail Cryptic because we had decoded the Cryptic Crossword clues in the two micro caches and we were dieing to see where this one was! Turns it it was in the spooky forest we had seen last trip but on the other side of the trail. The forest was not so spooky this time because the roots of the trees were covered with leaves. We grabbed the cache and took some pictures.







There was some very strange tree fungus growing on stumps and tree limbs. I have no idea what this is but it looks disgusting.








Next up was The Falls Tour: Snow Falls North, Snow Falls West (Traditional Cache) . Boy was this one a hard cookie to crack. We were all over this large rock for what seemed like an hour before reading the clue. Even with the clue we took a lot more time to find it! The falls here were very nice.






After lunch we headed over to The Falls Tour: Silver Creek (Traditional Cache) to find the container damaged and the contents soaking wet. The falls here were nice and the stone bridge was a great surprise!








It was getting late by the time we headed over to 20 Tonnes Falls . I'm not sure what to make of this location except it sure is disappointing for what its name implies! The whole reason this is called 20 tonne falls is because the bridge can have a weight limit of 20 tonnes. We did not find this cache.


Why did this post come out in 3 different fonts and sizes? I don't know, ask Blogspot which seems to hate me. EDIT: Blogspot is a piece of garbage. Why can't they get an image importer which doesn't suck shit?

Bruce's Mill

Took a walk around Bruce's Mill on a fine sunny afternoon. 

Halton Hills & Limehouse

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Halton Hills and Limehouse
Wendy and I

Beautiful downtown Halton Hills with its suburbs, paths, and haunted evil forest of doom! Again we drove in rain the 50 minutes to HH after about 3 false starts. The paths are well groomed in this area with cedar chips instead of gravel or pavement. I enjoy variety in my path coverings almost as much as I enjoy variety in my beer.

After realizing the GPS wanted me to drive my car though a narrow access tunnel under a rail road bridge we decided to walk to the trail head. We arrived at what I thought was the first stage of Halton Hills Trail Cryptic and found the cache in about 3 seconds.

The cache was a film like canister with the top of a rusty bolt attached to it. I think I remember seeing one just like this in BC but I might have just seen it on the website forums.

We read the clue which was a Cryptic Crossword clue in the Anagram style. Very annoying because we both had never done one of these Cryptic Crosswords before. A call to my father at the store proved no help because it turns out we were at the wrong cache. This was in fact the second cache in the Omission Style. Tisk Tisk!!

So we continued on and found Tylor Cache which was very disappointing if not for the atmosphere. The forest here is twisted and evil with strange roots strangling each other under foot. The bark on the trees grows in wave like patterns and rotting corncobs are everywhere. Tons of broken glass and discarded pieces of clothes hang from trees like some kind of dry cleaner went bezerk.

Back we went and found the Anagram part of the Cryptic Crosswords cache which we solved to be "Aides". This reminds me of that South Park episode where Jerrid the Subway guy admits he used personal trainers to get fit, or as he calls them aides. He says that he will personally give aides to every person in the town but of course they hear the word without the "e" and freaked out. I love South Park.

Next we drove over to beautiful downtown Limehouse which was draped in fog. We were on our way to the Bruce Trails to find The Gathering which turned out to be the featured hike on the website. Parking was easy at the baseball diamond because we were the only living being in that part of town. After a nice turkey wrap lunch (too much turkey!!) we walked around the back of the diamond and found a small path. Following the path we were soon in for a big surprise.

Holy crap, the ground is broken! Thats what we thought as we saw dozens of deep fishers breaking the land into slices. They ran as far as we could see in every direction and as deep as 40 feet at least! The entire side of the escarpment was slowing breaking away and crumbling into the gorge below.

Walking a bit more we found a ladder descending into the crevice, how could we turn this down? Down we went into the abyss! Side note: why is this image uploader being such a piece of shit? UPLOAD MY PICTURE YOU LOOSER THING! Ah, there we go.

So, as I was saying, we descended into what seemed like the bowels of the earth. The view down here was pretty impressive dark shadows below and bright light above. Most of the area was pretty accessible but we didn't push our luck for fear of becoming stuck.

We found the cache after descending the ladders for about the 10th time and following the clue more carefully. There was a dinosaur, a turtle, and some other thing guarding the cache.

We took a short stroll down the path but it was getting late and we headed back to the car.

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On the way home we decided to stop by a church we had seen from the road on the trip up.

The church turned out to be a Ukrainian church and looks very cool.

Into the Bruce Trail

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Decisions, decisions.

Bruce Trail Association has a very nice looking website I must say. Apparently there is a shit load of trails in there going nowhere in particular. The thing spans like 800km and covers a few dozen great lakes.

In fact, if your not part of the Bruce Trail you better get your Little Trail ass out of town because its go big or go home time here!

Wendy is coming over real soon and we will sort this whole mess out. This kind of outing requires hours of dedicated planning by professionals at the top of their game. Its a good thing we know what we are doing, sometimes.

Edmond (or something or other) King Forest

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Dad and I

20 minute drive through spitting rain. Its amazing the housing developments that are going in. The Urban Sprawl is coming!!

Parked at above coordinates and read the informational sign. Apparently they have classes here once a month for people to learn about these forest preserves. Into the forest we went, but which way to go? Pick a direction, ok here.

Ground was uneven and very annoying to walk on because it was a mixture of compressed and loose sand. Very strange for this type of forest we remarked. The paths are well worn by human, horse, and electric wheelchair alike. We even saw a kid riding a BMX bike though the forest which is not something I would like to experience. I'll take as many forward gears as possible please.

When we finally arrived at Pins and Needles (not to be confused with Pins & Needles near Old Finch) the GPS was bouncing everywhere. By walking back and forth a few times we determined that the cache was roughly 30 meters into the bush so in we went. Once inside the GPS signal situation got worse and I ended up walking in circles though dead foliage for quite some time. The clue went something like this:

Walk 30 meters from the path. (Gee thanks a lot)
Under a dead tree (double thanks)

After some more searching slimy logs Dad found the hidden cache, a peanut butter container. The contents were not very interesting and very wet so we signed the book and continued on our way.

Next up was Travel Bug Lodge about 1.5 km as the bird flew. As we walked we kept our eyes peeled for the abandoned railway line seen in the picture there. We found the graded ridge on the south side of the field and soon thereafter, the cache. The cache was a large bucket with a lid, probably the largest, and leaky cache I have ever seen. After this we went to the "end of the line" marked by the southern most point on our track there and recognized where a very old large bridge used to be. The walk back was easy because we walked along the right of way where the RR used to run.

The history of the place is better summed up in the log I wrote on the cache site.

October 10 by oldnumber7 (26 found)
Found this one very easily. The container is very wet inside with a small puddle on the bottom. The bag inside the cache has become grimy with moisture and mold will start forming soon.

If anybody is wondering about the abundance of sand on the path it is because this whole area was stripped of all tree cover for logging as late as the 1870's. Vast blow sand deserts were created in the process. Look around and you can find the remnants of the abandoned Lake Simcoe Junction Railway, which used to run right through the centrer of the parking lot to the path leading to this cache.

There is no track left after it was removed in 1928 but you can still see where the bridges used to lie as well as the raised graded rail path. Hint: One is on the south side of the parking lot where the path goes down the hill to the dried up stream bed.

Also, after visiting the cache walk a bit more south along the raised path (this is the old graded rail bed) toward the drop off where it enters private property. This used to be a huge rail bridge over a stream. You can see where the centre support of the bridge used to be very clearly.