This area has a unique ecosystem. To some, it reminds them of New Brunswick. To others, it echoes the rainforest of BC. It is totally different from a (...)

There be cliffs here of shale and limestone, easily eroded, resulting in exotic views such as these cedars tumbling down the cliff face.

November 2008: After a long indian summer it is now dreary, cold and damp. I headed out for Dunrobin to see what I could see. Here is the shoreline bu (...)

I caught this view when turning around from the previous image. The sun's last hurrah, as it were.

In this image I saw the eternal struggle beween biological life and geological processes. Such is the nature of shorelines. Here the rock-hugging plan (...)

I was attracted by the perfection of the plant growing amidst the randomness of pebbles.

I found this leaf deposited by the wayward wind (and a restless wind) on a branch some four feet off the ground.

Here is a view of the top of the cliff from which the cedars have come tumbling down. It is similar to lemmings running off a cliff ... only slower, e (...)

The cliffs are saturated with groundwater runoff. Water drips down everywhere. The base of the cliffs are covered in moss and associated plant life.

In some spots the moss positively glows in the low light.

Yet the pattern remains if one chooses to look closely enough. Beauty is like a woman - you have to peel the layers away to reveal the inner garden.

It was a dark and dreary day and the gods had turned their collective derrieres on the human condition. Cast adrift from the heavens we can only glimp (...)

Aaaak! What's this??? The cliff is covered in these things. I have discovered the secret Lair of Cicada Metamorphosis.

Some of cliffs overhang at there base due to the erosion caused by the powerful currents of the Ottawa River during the spring high water. There is so (...)

The shore is littered with rocky fragments of astonishing diversity. This looked like fossilized mud to me. It could also be a tablet with unknown gly (...)

Hundreds of discarded husks line the cliff walls. Some appear to have transformed in mid-task, like this one ... hunting prey when suddenly ... riiip (...)