Cycling Fun: Discovering Humber Bay, Toronto

My Humber Bay biking route

When many of my non-Hamilton friends think of Hamilton, they conjure up visions of the steel mills, the smog and pollution, grimy, dirty…visions like this:

Stelco steel mills in Hamilton loom behind neighbourhoods in the east end of the city, Nov. 23, 2005. HANS DERYK/TORONTO STAR FILE PHOTO

But after living there for almost thirteen years, I can truly say that Hamilton has some absolutely beautiful locations, awesome parks, and amazing cycling trails!  The bike paths are one of the things I’ve been really missing since my move to Toronto almost two months ago.

As a Hamiltonian, I held similar mistaken beliefs about Toronto.  Not necessarily involving steel mills and the like, but I did think of Toronto as too loud and too busy, not a place I’d want to live. Aside from my friends, I assumed Torontonians were unfriendly and unapproachable. I liked my quiet little corner of Hamilton, a short bike ride away from the waterfront and various biking and hiking trails.

I was wrong about TO.

Downtown of course, where I have spent many hours working, IS busy, loud and obnoxious at times. But when you get away from that, you find little quiet corners, just like my Hamilton existence.

Until last week, I hadn’t had much of a chance to go exploring due to a sprained ankle, an injury I sustained during my move. (THAT is a story unto itself.  Let’s just say I have had many people tell me that breaking it would have allowed for easier healing and I find myself agreeing!)

I have spent over a month babying it, wrapping it in tensor bandages and avoiding any strenuous exercise that would potentially re-injure it.

Last week, though, I *finally* took out my bike! I planned a slow, meandering ride and I wore an ankle support to ensure maximum protection. I was out for a couple of hours and I discovered that not only is my new apartment incredibly close to the waterfront, but there are also nearby beautiful areas in the Humber Bay that are so green and so quiet that I can almost forget that I’m actually in the big city! I discovered beaches that appeared to be almost coastal…all I was missing was the salty air!  (Well, and the amount of sea life that one finds along a seashore that doesn’t exist along the shores of Lake Ontario.)

I have much more exploring to do, but the Humber Bay absolutely blew me away and I found myself taking loads of pictures, trying to capture the experience!!

This was one of the better pictures I could find that shows Humber Bay as I found it the other day

Obviously, I didn’t take that one 😉 but I did take a load of shots while I cycled through the area, from one end to the other!

It was odd to be on this bridge. It is just south of the Gardiner expressway and I passed it hundreds of times during my commute to work. Noticed it often, never thought I’d be spending time on it 😉

My first view of the Humber Bay…

One of the coolest Addams Family inspired bird houses ever!

One interesting area that I didn’t spend much time investigating is the Humber Bay Butterfly Garden.  They have an area of wildflowers and wild grasses, lovely winding paths and benches, along with educational signage about the various butterflies who inhabit the area. Such a beautiful idea!  I definitely have to go back and spend a bit of time there.

Stopping at a second bridge along the way

Mom, this pic is for you! (You too, Deb!)

Initially, I found myself at the marina, which bordered a section of condominiums and other tall buildings.  Although one could argue that the condo section of the trail wasn’t as quiet and relaxing as the beaches and grassy peninsulas jutting out into the lake, the gardening and landscaping was immaculate.  Still worth the trip! 

While I hanging around the manicured section of the trail, I struck up a conversation with an elderly gentleman who was sitting on a nearby bench, enjoying the day. At the same time, there was a nearby sail boat that was prepping to depart the marina and I heard the man in charge telling the group on board that as the day went on, they could take the helm, they just had to ask. It sounded as though he were taking the group out for a sailing lesson, and I admit I was a bit jealous. 🙂

The older man on the bench commenting on the boat as it left the dock, wondering why there was such a good-sized group on board and I told him what I had overheard, adding that sailing was something I would like to try sometime.

He smiled and said in this fragile, wispy voice, “You could probably do that here, if they’re offering lessons.  What would that cost? Probably $5 or so.” 

I nodded and REALLY wished I could learn to sail for such a small amount!

My traditional self-portrait

There are numerous “fingers” such as this one, jutting out into the lake, many of them with fire pits at the tip, like a “fingernail” 😉

 

The first fire pit I noticed. 

From what I can tell via Google, fires are illegal at Humber Bay. Yet, during my two-hour ride, I came across at least half a dozen or more.  Many of them were not hidden, they were built in obvious picnic areas so I assumed they were acceptable.

My first view of Toronto Downtown…Yep, I am definitely far from the downtown craziness!

 

An East Coast shot…this could be a shoreline in Nova Scotia

 

Another nice look-how-far-away-the-city-is shot!

 

Another lovely yet illegal fire pit!

 

 

Daisies!

 

A lovely picnicking area where I scared the hell out of a family of groundhogs! Oops!

 

A good number of swans live in the area. Awesome animals that encompass majestic and awkward all at the same time! 😉

 

One of the few beaches where I saw people swimming.

 

So, here are my thoughts about swimming in Lake Ontario.

I would love to!  To live so close to a large body of water is perfect on hot days BUT in the years I have lived here, I have never swam in the lake. I have walked barefoot in ankle-deep water, but nope, no swimming.

I have read on the Toronto websites that they test the waters at the various beaches every day for pollutants and announce whether they are safe or not.  They even have a phone number you can call to get updates before you head out for a day at the beach, which is incredibly helpful.

But here’s my concern….if the water was too polluted yesterday, and it happens that it’s also not safe to swim tomorrow, why the heck would I swim there today?  Perhaps the unsafe days are few and far between, I don’t have enough experience with the testing and safe/unsafe declarations to know for sure, but that doesn’t make me want to go swimming.  And if one beach at one end of the city is unsafe, are the others down shoreline sometimes declared the opposite?  How so?  It’s the same water.

I once heard a metaphor to explain this whole phenomenon and it made me laugh.  If I went to a pool and saw someone peeing at one end, I’m not apt to jump in the other end thinking “well it’s clean at THIS end”.  It’s the same pool!

I really wish I felt comfortable swimming in the lake but I think for now, ankle-deep is about it for me.

Ok, rant mode off!

 

Lovely!

 

A beautiful compass built in memorial of the 1985 Air India bombing.

 

I had a lovely ride and was beyond ecstatic to find a green sanctuary away from the bricks and concrete that layer our daily life.  I see picnics and relaxing days listening to the waves in my near future!

Cycling the Red Hill Creek Recreational Trail – Part 2 (With pictures!)

A friend and I decided to go cycling yesterday.  We planned on a morning ride about 20 km long.  We were out for over 4 hours and rode over 40km instead.  That, in itself, wouldn’t be a bad thing at all, except for the fact that around lunchtime, the temperature shot up above 30 degrees Celsius!  Needless to say, the ride home wasn’t necessarily fun…and the wind we had to fight made it that much more difficult.

Overall, though, we were both glad we went out.  We had a good time and since we planned on an easy, leisurely ride, I was able to stop and take pictures of the ever elusive Red Hill Creek trail, something I didn’t get to do the first time around.

It’s a lovely route to cycle, as long as you keep an eye on the spots of over-saturated gravel.  There are hills to challenge and wonderful scenery to enjoy.

The route we took is mapped HERE.  This map shows our route one way so by the time we had doubled back, we had hit 40km.

Cycling the Chedoke Radial Trail, Hamilton ON – Well, a bit of it!

This morning I decided to go and cycle along the Chedoke Radial Trail in Hamilton.  I recently discovered that the starting point is quite near my apartment so I figured I would go for a short ride to check it out.  I rode 2km to the starting point and 3km further along the trail…so roughly 10km total back home again.  You can see the route I took HERE.

It was a good workout as heading west on the trail is all uphill.  It’s a gradual incline, so not overly steep or anything, but steep enough that I was winded.  Coming back on the other hand, was awesome!  Coasted most of the way and took pictures of scenery I had seen on my way up.

I hadn’t been able to find much in the way of pictures so I had no idea what the trail would be like.  As a result, I have included a number of shots below (including one for you, B!), so people can see the path quality and know what to expect.  There were many people on the trail, at least more than I expected to see on a Sunday morning.  So many were friendly, greeting me with smiles and ‘good mornings’, I couldn’t help but fall into line and start greeting everyone as well! 🙂

I stopped to chat with a few different people, asking about the trail, how far it goes, etc.  I even took a moment to get a shot of Lady, who I think was having more fun than the rest of us!

A proud Lady...bath bound 🙂

So, onto the sights…..The first couple of pictures are where I decided to stop and turn back….

Shot from the lookout where I took a break

Some random shots of the path I took on the way back down…

During the initial kilometer or two, you cross the Chedoke Golf Course.  I assume I would see rolling hills on one side…well manicured lawns and wee flags off in the distance….which I did see….

Chedoke Golf Course

But I also saw wee flags on the *other* side of the trail….

…and my first thought was “Isn’t that dangerous?  I wonder if anyone has ever been hit.”  On the way back down, I came across this sign which says it all…

That suggests to me that Yep, someone has been hit before.  I mean, no one thinks to put these signs until it happens, right? 😉

At that point, my second thought was…”Caution?  How does one avoid a golf ball barreling towards their head at 90 miles an hour?  You’d be whacked before you even heard FORE!!!”

So, needless to say…heed the sign people…be ‘cautious’.

I also came across some lovely fungus…B, this is for you!!

For you, Lovely!

As well as some unexpected, albeit seemingly man-made, waterfalls.

Finally, I have to introduce you all to the lovely booby-trapped Fountain of Doom!

The Fountain of Doom

To get to the start of the trail, I headed to Dundurn St and biked towards the escarpment.  I was told I would find the trail marker at the end of the street.  Which I did.  Unfortunately, the trail began at the top of a hill…a small hill…tiny hill…that kicked my ass….the teeny-tiny Hill of Doom as it shall be called from here on out.

It forced me into my lowest gears and as I approached the top (wow, it sounds like an actual hill but if I had a picture, you’d see it’s simply a bump in the road…more a speed bump than a hill….lol) I saw a fountain and someone drinking from it.

Excellent! I thought.  I was out of breath, a little tired, and that fountain was a holy grail…the Snickers bar at the end of a marathon! 😉  What I didn’t know was that the fountain is ready to defend itself against the likes of me …

Fountain of Doom spreading its doominess across the land!

A spritz of water about two feet long shot out of that fountain like an unexpected fart (it made a weird noise, okay?) and I almost fell backwards!  (I didn’t…I said *almost*!)  There are benches nearby and you just *know* that people have sat there to have a good laugh.  I know I would! *wink*

Anyway, outside of Killer Golf balls and Fountains of Doom…the trail is spectacular.  I look forward to following it further next time as it actually goes for quite a while…over 30km if I recall correctly.  Definitely go for a jaunt if you’re in the area.  It’s worth it!

Cheers!