I am standing in the middle of the river. Usually I'm on top of the bridge. It seemed like a good idea at the time, to trudge down and rock skip to look at the bridge from below. This is the only time of the year when the water is low enough to do this. I'm facing the Ontario side.
Looks simple enough, right? NOT! I couldn't find the pathway to the shore once I got back to the tree line.
Quebec side of the river. The trees will be flaming red and orange in about a week or two. This week is supposed to be hot. I'm willing to trade colourful foliage for heat. At least until December;-)