One last adventure
Aug. 30th, 2026 09:08 pmTomorrow I have to go back to work, but today was one last beautiful day. We drove out to Petroglyphs Provincial Park near Peterborough. The petroglyphs themselves are a complicated and problematic thing; they were stripped of their moss and surrounding environment, blackened, and surrounded by a fairly brutalist structure by settlers from the 50s-80s, and that's obviously not how they're meant to be seen, but now that they're like that, the parks service and Curve Lake First Nation does its best to keep the place both sacred and educational.
It's really stunning, looking at the carving and knowing that the people who made them lived and died and made their mark at least 6000 years ago, and here we are still looking at them and learning their stories and appreciating them.
There are two trails in the park, so we walked one of them.
( nature )
Feeling, I think, a little desperate to extend the Last Day, we stopped for dinner in Peterborough at a cute Mexican place. Our waiter, whose hand was swollen from a wasp sting the day before, was very friendly when we said we were from Toronto, and suggested we visit the Wutai Shan Buddhist Garden. Alas, it was about to close, but we did get a glimpse.
( cool Buddhist things )
Finally, we stopped at an abandoned gas station for moody, atmospheric pictures of slow rural decay.
( the age of cars is ending )
And now it's off to sleep if I can; tomorrow looms.
It's really stunning, looking at the carving and knowing that the people who made them lived and died and made their mark at least 6000 years ago, and here we are still looking at them and learning their stories and appreciating them.
There are two trails in the park, so we walked one of them.
( nature )
Feeling, I think, a little desperate to extend the Last Day, we stopped for dinner in Peterborough at a cute Mexican place. Our waiter, whose hand was swollen from a wasp sting the day before, was very friendly when we said we were from Toronto, and suggested we visit the Wutai Shan Buddhist Garden. Alas, it was about to close, but we did get a glimpse.
( cool Buddhist things )
Finally, we stopped at an abandoned gas station for moody, atmospheric pictures of slow rural decay.
( the age of cars is ending )
And now it's off to sleep if I can; tomorrow looms.