A lovely MG by the Beach at Britannia Park.

Here is an odd looking Lotus. I can't imagine why they would design such a beast. Il sont fou les Anglais!

Thus, I was reduced to taking abstract shot of these cars. Too bad, as my first ride in a British car was in an Austin Healey which my neighbour at th (...)

An overview of the British Car Show.

The silliest car of the show. Why would anyone to this to a perfectly good Jaguar. Because they can!

A hood detail from the Jaguar Big Paw. I'm still shaking my head.

Time was running out. I had to get to work. My batteries were running down too. A last look, but I could have stayed there all afternoon. As I left th (...)

Interesting mechanical things are going on here.

A side view to get a feel for the looks of this Morgan 3. I had to make three attempts to get these 3 shots as the crowds swarmed this display.

I went for a photo walkies in the western part of the Stoney Swamp. I started at the old Nortel Campus and circled behind the National Equestrian Park (...)

Flowers were few on this trek.

The fruits of the season are ripening. There were a lot of these berries. I tried some. They have a veneer of sweetness overlaying a tart foundation. (...)

Fortunately, there were still a lot of raspberries to munch on. I had brought a chunk of old cheddar to munch on. The berries were dessert.

Well, except for this hillside.

A last look at urban crap art. I hope a rival gang soon paints over this stuff with something more imaginative.

Unfortunately, the Bells Corner gangs (or whomever) are not too artistic or focused.

The trail crosses under Highway 417 and the overpasses have just been renovated. I was surprised to now find them covered in graffiti. They never were (...)

Part of the trail rises through a rocky ridge where the flora changes again. These were found amidst a shale outcropping.

I was especially glad to find free roaming Conrad Blackberries. Simply delicious.

I prowled the edges of Mud Lake in the bright sunshine. This beaver came over and had breakfast with me as I sat on a rock. A pity the light wasn't be (...)