Lake Ontario Loop

Lake Ontario Loop

Friday, May 29, 2015

Toronto, Canada

We got an early start and left the hotel as soon as day light took hold, but long before the motel’s restaurant offered breakfast.  About half an hour down the road we stopped at a Tim Horton’s, a Canadian Dunkin Donuts, for breakfast.  While not memorable, it provided the basic fats, protein, carbs, and coffee; and was our only option.  We had a long day ahead of us and wanted something in our bellies.  We soon past another dozen wineries, but none were open at that hour…which was probably good.

The weather was strange today.  When we were cycling next to the lake, it was cold.  However, when our route took us a few blocks away we were warm.  We got tried of putting on and then taking off our jackets.  However we looked like the only ones that were cold.  Other folks wore just short-sleeved jerseys.  We must have stood out as tourists from the south.

The closer we got to Toronto, the more cyclists we saw.  Many asked questions of our journey and several offered us route suggestions.  Because we faced a 70 mile day with the threat of afternoon rain, we mostly pushed to complete our ride and did not smell too many roses.  In Port Credit we passed through a lake side park were several families were grilling their lunch meal.  The smells made us hungry for hotdogs and brought back memories of a similar day when cycled down the Mississippi. At that time we were very hungry but did not find any place for lunch. As we passed through a community park we found a hotdog vendor with a line of folks waiting for lunch.  Today, we had the same experience when we passed a marina hosting a boat show and found a busy hotdog vendor and our lunch. 

Arriving in Toronto had its own challenges.  First, the city is very large and it took a long time to cycle through it.  Second, there was a lot of downtown road work that impacted our route and required many detours.


Finally, the highlight of our day was dinner.  We ate at an Italian restaurant that made its own pasta.  We were in heaven and even ate decedent deserts that we justified as our reward for a long hard day.


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