Showing posts with label Meadowlilly Woods. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Meadowlilly Woods. Show all posts

Friday, April 14, 2017

Runs and Ruins-A Photo Dump

   Since I (apparently) transitioned over to trail-running at the end of last summer, I have subsequently found myself in places I have never been before, doing things I have never done before and seeing things I have never seen before.
   I have come much closer to the damage done to rotting tree stumps by pileated woodpeckers, the unmistakable mark beavers leave on the woodlands, the high and unreachable  nests of bald eagles and occasionally the sad and lonely passings of the beasts of the forest.
   These things were all new to me but, at the same time, I was not surprised---it's not like I had no inkling of some of the marvels of nature.
   What did surprise me, however, were all the times I ran across the remnants of human life and habitation, half-buried and almost un-noticeable in the woodlands. Pretty well every time this happened, for some reason I felt compelled to to stop and visually document my findings. Many of those pics ended up on these pages, quite a few didn't. The following is a bit of a photo-dump, each with its own description, of some of the ruins I ran into.


I came across these abandoned pipes
at the eastern end of Komoka
Provincial Park. I'm gonna guess
they're still there...

This was by the trail in Kains Woods
and I ran past it a couple of times
before I realized it was actually
there. Bunch of stones and mortar
and also pretty far away from
habitation.

Not really a "ruin" but definitely
a sign that a human had been messing
with things.

Not even sure what this is, part of a
sewer system? Seemed pretty
old and it was in the middle of
the Sifton Bog.

Ran past this makeshift grave in
Kilally Meadows. Hope it was a pet...

After my run in the Sifton Bog, I was
exploring the old section of Hyde
Park Road. I noticed an open field
which looked as though it had
some kind of a laneway running
through so I went exploring.
I soon discovered I was in the middle
of where someone's farm used to be.
This and the next two pictures
were taken there.

Bits of concrete and a pipe sticking up
out of the ground.

Not sure if this was the remnants
of some kind of well or something.

I came across these concrete steps
while running through the Westminster
Ponds. Not the usual kind of steps
London uses in their environmentally
significant areas. Pretty sure they
were built so that the war vets
could access the Ponds from
Westminster Hospital, back when
it was in service

One of the abandoned buildings that
formed part of the Westminster Veterans
Hospital. In a slow state of decay...
Got off on an unmarked trail at the
western end of Komoka Park. Guessing
it used to be for cattle.


At this point was totally lost in Komoka
Park and was hacking my way
through underbrush and came across
the remnants of an old fence,

Another bushwacking adventure had me
coming across a ladder into a tree. This
was on the outskirts of Meadowlily
Woodsa. Think it might have been
a deer blind at one time.

Probably my favourite thing I've run
across. This was about the size of a large
matchbox and contained the remains
of "Nathan", who I assume was likely
a goldfish. Found this at the base
of a tree in Warbler Woods.

   So there you have my photo dump! I hurt my knee about a week and a half ago, otherwise this would have been a bunch of (likely) boring pics from my latest trail run. Instead, you got these awesome ones!! Hopefully, back to the boring ones soon!

Saturday, March 4, 2017

Running The Trails In Meadowlily Woods

   Well, it's the weekend again and I am on a streak of trail runs for the last few weekends so today I headed for
The main entrance to Meadowlily
Woods. I had no idea abut the
pioneer cemetery, I may need to do
a little research on that one!
Meadowlily Woods, another of London's environmentally significant areas. My plan is to eventually have run the trails in all of them---there are seven and as of today I have run in four of them. 

   Winter has returned to these parts with a bit of a vengeance but today was sunny and crisp (-4C) and really not a bad day for running.
   Getting there essentially involved driving taking Commissioners Road all the way across London as I am in the far west end and Meadowlily Woods is in the far east end. The drive was about 25 minutes but if you're on your way to run instead of on your way to work then it's a wonderful drive!
   Depending on how much the trail was shielded by the sun, the running was either on hard snow pack, moist ground or frozen earth. I was extremely happy to still be using my screwshoes as there were many hill climbs and descents that would have have been almost impossible (or at least a lot more dangerous) without them.
Makeshift creek crossing

   After taking a look at the trail map, my plan became to "just go left" whenever I came to a junction. I eventually, as I knew I would, ended up having to take a right hand turn and this took me back out to Commissioners. I ran along it until I had another opportunity to dip back into the woods. After a bit I found I was backtracking and ended up choosing to take a side trail, which wended its way down along the Thames River. At this point I basically ran right out of Meadowlilly Woods. I was running along the river, having no idea how far I could go or where it would take me. The trail was wonderful, though, and I made a mental note to come back someday and just keep going on it. Today, though, it was reaching late afternoon and getting colder so at some point I decided to just stop and go back the way I came.
   
Nice bridge! Not quite as makeshift
What I've enjoyed the most about trail running is that it's not so "performance-based" as running 5K in my own little neighbourhood. I always feel like I've failed running on streets if I don't run just a touch faster than I did the last time. There is none of this with trail running---I run as slow as I want and I rest when I want and I stop and take pics when I want. I wear my Garmin but only to keep track of mileage.

   Here is what is happening, though---I'm running faster over longer stretches. What I find is that I start out with a slow trot but then, without even really realizing it, I speed up. I sort of tell myself hey, your supposed to be running slow but then I tell myself but running fast seems right!
Once again, hard to get away
from the might Thames River!
 

   I can't even tell you how good this feels! After a holiday stretch of over-eating and then being sick for the better part of a month, part of the reason for running slow was because I had to. Choosing to and having to are two totally different things that I find are easy to confuse with one another. It feels awesome to hopefully be getting away from having to!
Kinda cool-looking but I have no
idea what purpose it serves
 
Out of the trees!

Can't even begin to tell you how
tricky it was to get down this much-
steeper-than-it-looks ravine and
back up the other side...
Kinda cool-looking but I have
no idea what purpose I serve,,,
                                             
Nice little pond