Trip to Chesterville: Part 2

 I suppose I should just get this over with: the leaves are turning...  The low temperature overnight was 11 C.!

Blue sky, again! We drove out of the clouds. This is ironic, as you will see later. We decided to go on Wednesday, because rain was forecast for the next few days. 

This is typical farm country. The corn is nearly done. 

Summer line painting!

They are taking trees down for either housing or more farmland.

This was a surprise. Highway #43 is a busy transportation route! It is closed until October.

The gardens and the homes are diverse.

People are fundraising for a care home. 

We visited the gravestones.

There is JB visiting his grandfather's family.

This is from the archive (2018), the cedars were gone. I knew when we were there, but I wasn't sure where they used to be.

Off we went. We headed back to town to look for a picnic spot. JB picked this spot out, but it looked like a bunker. I pulled this off Facebook. They have a market here, but there were quite a few people sitting as we drove by. This was my mistake, as you will read later.

We kept on going. Carefully! 

The season unfolds...

Trip to Brockville, Prescott, and the St. Laurence River

lighthouse

This was from our Thursday, Sept. 17th daycation.

Down to the river!

What a lovely trip we had! We were expecting rain on the weekend, and these summer-like temperatures were a bonus. It was sunny, and around 27 C., and I spotted lots of Monarch butterflies beginning their migration.

This is our big trip, all of my posts:
Trip through time: Fort Wellington
Bridgeview restaurant in Johnstown,
Thursday's Critters!