Spent some time at Upper Canada Village earlier this week.
This young fellow was perched on discarded equipment outside of the flour mill.
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... And these on the other side of the St Lawrence in Saint Anicet, Québec.
I'd always wanted to visit that area as my grandfather told stories of crossing the river by cutter in the dead of winter pre-WW1, for a week of festivities with
parenté, (relatives). Approx 32 miles or 51 km from his home town in Ontario.
There'd be coals to keep feet warm and fur blankets, and someone might break out a fiddle as they cut through fields on their trek!
These (I'm guessing purple martins) by their accommodations next door to the stone church from 1887 overlooking the Seaway.
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