Arnprior & Beyond Arts Discovery Tour

Arnprior, Ontario

Me an' my bud, Muffin Muncher, went on another tour - the Arnprior Arts Tour. The fall colours were amazing, which is a bonus. Here is my fall colour photos post. Today's post is devoted to the artists, whose full list is here.

I am careful not to photograph all of their pieces. I worry that people using tools like Pinterest will steal images and encourage plagiarism and theft of intellectual property. This is to laud these artists and encourage my readers to support artists, if they are able to do so.

Nudes of Mississippi Mills Calendar Mr. January

The artwork was wonderful. Quality pieces. I wish we had the money to support all of the artists! Their works are beautiful.

First was Chris Van Zanten. He was pretty proud of himself. He is Mr. January in the Mississippi Mills calendar fundraiser!
Pretty brave when you consider him working with hot stuff!

Chris' work - just amazing

Photographer Glen Howard
with Chris' studio in the background

Wood carver Dub Juby

As with most of the locations, there were several artists showing their work at each studio. Some had friends there, too! Hubby found a happy dog!

Many artists, like Jill Alexander
offer workshops in their studios

From Arnprior Arts Tour, it was a beautiful weekend for a tour, with the leaves well on their way to heralding Autumn.

On the way home, we went through Burnstown, and the cafe that bakes the most amazing pizzas ever in their ovens! 

Arnprior is an interesting spot. Many pricey homes overlooking the Ottawa River. A glorious day to see the view.

From Arnprior Arts Tour

Jenny & Joey's trip through the jungle

We took off on the grand local artisan's tour. I wanted to cocoon and work on unpacking boxes and hanging some pictures. I think I inherited my mother's tendencies to just hunker down at the house.

Joey wanted to go on the road. I decided he was probably right. 

I did a quick workout and we hopped into the car.

Our first stop was uneventful. I bought a few postcards, with photos by an anthropologist who is able to travel.

My favourite blue heron featured in a postcard shot south of the equator.

How civilized. A lovely showroom.

Off we went, Joey driving (praise be!). We missed the lovely short cut from Regional Rd. #10 to highway #7. I saw a road on the map and thought it would be a quick turn through to the main highway. Not so.

We left Regional Rd. #10 to drive on Cedar Bridge Rd., it looked promising. A huge shortcut up to the highway. It looked good in the beginning. Several pretty homes.

How many lakes can you spot?!

Yes, there were a lot of lakes, but a lot of swamps, too.

But then the road deteriorated. There were a few potholes.

Lovely view - sort of

Then a few more.

We rather sunk in up to the gunwales in potholes.
We drove through places where the swamp would have dominated except that gravel had been dropped.

Now, I've driven the Gargantua Road (video proof!). It's not for chumps.

That road has rocks that appear in the middle of the road and you have to drive around them.
The sand simply erodes into the bush.


But, back to Lanark County. To our left (the west side of the road) was a lot of lake. Then the same was true of the east side.

Then...

Then we looked ahead. There appeared to be some water on the road. You were never really sure how deep was the potholes filled with water.

Water-filled potholes kept getting deeper!

Pretty sight, but the forest seemed to encroach upon the road

How deep could it be?

 It was the drive from h3ll. Really glad our Subaru has high clearance. We bought it knowing we were going to live in Muskoka with lots of snow.

We couldn't go back. It was a long drive. How much worse could it be? What a drive.

Fortunately, we bought a Subaru Forester, and were interested in the ground clearance (8.9 inches; 230 mm) as Muskoka has a lot of snow. 


This really helped. 


We spotted only two cars on this road. 

As if!

It changed from Cedar Bridge Road to a road with 10 km / hr. signs. 

 As if we were going that fast ever!


By the time we made it out to the other side, I was sweating and glad hubby was driving. He doesn't really like driving, but what a road.

On the other side of the road from h3ll there was a sign leading in, from another county, saying, "This road not maintained year-round."

NOW they tell us.