Fri. 1 August: The Rideau Trail:
On the remote McConnell Road |
Leaving
the Long Reach
Park at the east end of Smiths Falls ,
I crossed over the Rideau Canal at Old Slys
Locks. I would not see the canal again until I arrived at my destination in
Merrickville. The trail turned
northwards, contouring around the east side of town. I passed a large industrial complex, its parking
lots empty. Not many years ago, this was
the Hershey chocolate factory, sadly now closed.
Leaving
the town behind me, I headed out into the countryside. For over eight kilometres I walked beside long
stretches of open road, luckily with hardly any traffic. First Matheson Drive , then turning right onto Rosedale Road South ,
then left on Wood Road ,
a gravel country road. The CP rail line
passes through the fields just south of Wood Road , and a long freight train
rumbled eastwards through the meadows.
Finally
the trail entered the woods onto a dirt track. For over four kilometres I wandered in a
straight north-easterly line, dodging muddy puddles, under the cooling canopy
of trees. Sadly the first part of this
trail was being used as a free dumping ground, the hedgerows littered with
piles of old mattresses and other household trash. There’s a quirky British song about this, sung
by Flanders and Swann, with the first verse which goes:
When you're
walking in the country
Far from villages or towns,
When you're seven miles from nowhere and beyond,
In some dark deserted forest
Or a hollow of the Downs,
You may come across a lonely pool, or pond.
And you'll always find a big, brass, broken bedstead by the bank:
There's one in every loch and mere and fen.
Don't think it's there by accident,
It's us you have to thank:
The Society of British Bedstead Men.
Far from villages or towns,
When you're seven miles from nowhere and beyond,
In some dark deserted forest
Or a hollow of the Downs,
You may come across a lonely pool, or pond.
And you'll always find a big, brass, broken bedstead by the bank:
There's one in every loch and mere and fen.
Don't think it's there by accident,
It's us you have to thank:
The Society of British Bedstead Men.
And
so on.
My
trail opened out to bypass a bedstead-less swamp. I had to hop along the edge of the path to
avoid a couple of large puddles. Eventually
I came out of the woods to a gravel road, McConnell Road . A few isolated homes bordered the road, mostly
hidden in the trees. At the Burchill Road
junction I entered the forest again, a continuation of my previous dirt trail. Crossing the brown waters of Rideau Creek on a
sturdy bridge, the path finally swung to the right, starting its southeasterly
journey into Merrickville.
It
felt lonely out here, with no sign of other people, except for the odd footprint
in the mud, suggesting that I was not the only person ever to travel the Rideau
Trail. There have been sections of the
trail when I wondered how many people actually use it in an average year.
After
another roadside stretch beside Richardson
Road , I turned off onto another forested track,
with the important name of Old
Quarry Road .
I sensed a slight rise in the land, quickly imagining that I was
climbing over a high forested hillside. In
reality, it was less than ten metres of height gain.
Finally
the trail suddenly emerged from the forest onto a wide road leading straight
into Merrickville. I was soon walking
through an attractive neighborhood with some large old homes for sale, before
arriving at the Rideau Canal in the centre of
town.
It
was a hot, sunny day with a cooling breeze. The Merrickville Locks were active with
families enjoying the start to the August Long Weekend, and four expensive
looking boats being dropped down through the locks on their way northwards
along the canal. This was a place to
linger, under the tall trees on the freshly cut grass, admiring the beauty and
the history of the Rideau Canal and its
surrounding buildings and fortifications.
Statistics:
Total Distance: 25.0
km (hike)
Height Gain: Negligible – one slight rise
along Old Quarry Rd.
Time on Trail: 5
hrs. 38 mins.
Blue Trail Jn (13C): 12.18 pm
Heritage Rd (13D): 1.15 pm
Merrickville Locks (13E): 1.37 pm
Temp: +16C to +25C
Weather: Sunny,
breezy.
Smiths Falls and Rideau Canal from the Dam |
Old Slys Locks and rail bridge |
The old Hershey's Chocolate factory, now sadly closed |
Mailbox tractor on Matheson Drive |
A "real" tractor below the gigantic power grid lines |
Now this is a REAL flower bed |
Several working farms along Matheson Drive |
One of the herd came to welcome me as I passed by |
Long stretches of open road - no traffic here on Rosedale Road |
The CP freight train crossing the fields beside Wood Road |
Looking back along Wood Road from the start of the woodland trail |
Large puddles on this section of trail beside a swamp |
Rare sign of fellow traveller (and not a bear here in Ontario!)* * see earlier blogs from my Rocky Mountain adventures |
Long sections of shady, sometimes muddy, woodland trails |
Startling colours on this fallen leaf |
No navigation problems along these remote country trails |
Lonely leafy lane |
Rideau Creek where it crosses Old Quarry Road |
Finally Merrickville! |
At Merrickville Locks |
Busy scene on the Rideau Canal at Merrickville |
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