Dan loves to go for walks.
I've been taking him over this bridge the last few times we've gone out. Today was the first day that I remembered my camera.
The first time we went over a train went under us. The conductor waved to us. I was way more excited than the little man. Today we missed the train.
A little ways down the road on the other side of the tracks we met a friend.
When he (or she. I didn't check) saw us walk passed his house he came running off his porch to greet us on the sidewalk. He prefered belly rubs to posing for the camera.
It still boggles my mind to think that this used to be were people had there cottages. Only 15 - 20 minutes outside of downtown Toronto. And now people drive for 2 hours just to get away from it all.
This house reminded me of some of the houses my friends lived in when I was growing up in Oak Ridges.
And we got to the end of the road. Turned ourselves around and went back over the bridge.
The little man was glad to be back home where Daddy was waiting to greet him.
All that walking is thirsty work.
**Sorry for the over exposed pics. I forgot to readjust my camera for outside light. :)
