From my previous post you found out that Autumn (I love this word better, sorry) is back to Canada. Till Thanksgiving we kind of keep hoping that the summer is not done yet, and the " Jingle bells" is too far away.As soon as we finish enjoing the taste of turkey all happens very fast - Halloween, White Christmas, Happy New Year... Or rain, wind, windchill, snow, snow, snow... Or flue shot, and then cold, flue, cold, flue, cold, flue... Now you understand why everyone, and I mean EVERYONE , was embracing the nice weather we were granted last weekend. 
Me and my husband ended up in Rouge River Park. Not because it is the largest urban park in North America and one of few left untouched since arrival of the Europeans; not because it is a totally local river (it's source is Oak Ridges Moraine which is in Richmond Hill, it's length is 250 km, and the mouth is in Scarborough , Lake Ontario) - it's just one bus fare away from the place we live. Another reason - an excellent weather to be outside and to take pictures, to enjoy the nature and to watch people. We had it all. In full. Enjoy the pictures! ( Click to view it larger and don't be shy to leave a comment. Thank you.)
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| By the way, in Iroquois the name of the river is Katabokokonk |
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| Waiting for a Big Fish or Red Sails? |
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