Make Time to Walk

Everywhere is walking distance if you have the time. ~Steven Wright

I was born a walker. Growing up in a one car family that my father needed to get to work while living in the outskirts of town meant that if you wanted to do anything or go anywhere you relied on your feet. This was so ingrained that I did not bother get a drivers license until I was 25. When I moved to the city in my early adulthood, I relied on buses to transport me to work until a strike taught me that the hour and a half walk to and from was reasonable and pleasant, at least on the good weather days. For seven years, while living in the car-obsessed and sidewalk-phobic suburban USA, I slowly lost the habit, but I've been gaining it back, going on almost daily adventures of urban exploration.

It never ceases to amaze me how little many of my friends know of their own backyards, even when they have lived in the area all their lives. We have traded an adventurers' soul for the mundane, stress inducing car commute, even driving to the store a few blocks away. Reassessing my own life and stress, I came to the realization that I was a lot happier as a walker, in the fresh air, in nature, interacting with people, seeing the small little things that make city life or country living so pleasurable, and which often get missed in the car.

I'll share my favourite walks and memories in and around my current home of Toronto, as well as Halifax, Chicago and Paris. Take a stroll with me.
Showing posts with label Humber River. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Humber River. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Strolling along the Humber


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The Humber, as seen between Cruikshank and Lions Park, near the intersection
of Lawrence Ave. W and Weston Road, Etobicoke

[This is an intro to a series of walks that I will be posting in relation to the Humber River.  While I have have walked the whole of the river from the City boundaries to the Lake, I have yet to attempt an full, unbroken trek from the top of the city to the bottom, but have plans to do so in 2011. ]

Toronto has the unique distinction of having Canada’s only designated urban Canadian Heritage River flowing through it’s bounds, the Humber River.  This beautiful river gently dissects the city from top to bottom with a graceful, peaceful ribbon of green.  The river is one of two that divides the city, creating natural geographical boundaries that physically separate the city into distinct regions.  The other is The Don River Valley on the East side of the City.  I have yet to make my way to the Don yet, but I’m slowly moving eastward in my treks and hopefully I can start some trekking there this summer.


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Temporarily Tamed by Winter's Touch
What makes the Humber so culturally important and why should you care?  First and foremost it is beautiful.  It wends and twists and gently curves it’s way to Lake Ontario.  Old trees grace it’s shores.  A multitude of birds and animals, including deer, can be spied near it’s banks, bringing the wilderness straight the city.  It has carved deep ravines through the city creating an oasis of peace and silence.  You can be conscious that the city’s hustle and bustle might lay just beyond the crest of that hill but be so far removed from it that all cares and worries are forgotten.  At first glance, it seems slow and calm, but watch the water flow over many of the engineered spillways along its route and witness its mighty power.  At its end, it swells and slows and supports a serene marsh.

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 Summerlea Park, Winter 2011
It was first used as a trading and portage route for our First Nations peoples and the “Toronto Carrying Place Trail” follows it’s banks.  Earliest evidence of human settlement along this river points back in time to a possible 10,000 years of human impact on the river.  

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Late Fall 2010, Pine Point Park
There is debate as to whether Étienne Brûlé, on behalf of Samuel de Champlain, became the first European to explore and live along the banks of the river, establishing trade and diplomatic relations with the First Peoples here.  One park along the banks of the river is named after him, however many scholars now believe he may have actually located much further west.   

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Summer 2010, Magwood Park, Etobicoke
The Humber was vital to the early development of the city.  Fort Toronto was founded at it’s foot where it met Lake Ontario and was a temporary home of the first Lieutenant Governor Simcoe when he first arrived in the area.  Settlement continued to grow outwards from the Fort.  Over time the fast flowing waters powered numerous lumber and grist mills along its banks, providing the materials to build the city and strengthen its economy.  

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Kipling Heights Park [not 100% sure on that one - may have been further up river],
Winter 2011, Etobicoke
On the night of October 15, 1954, Hurricane Hazel struck the City with great force.  It is rare for a Hurricane to make its way this far in land, usually they dissipate in strength once they hit landfall, and indeed, while this storm had been downgraded to a tropical storm, it proved to be a powerful one.  Already, it had caused horrendous devastation in Haiti.  It tore through the Carolinas and, instead of losing power, then steamrolled its way northwest to Toronto.  Despite, what was for the time, very accurate weather forecasts, few people paid heed to the warnings.  Storms of this strength had never been experienced here and the naïveté of Torontonians created a lax atmosphere that was unprepared for what was to come.  The storm raged late into the evening.   The water table was already saturated from heavy rains experienced the week prior.  Streams, rivers and creeks were at their peak.  The stage was set for a disaster.  

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Memorial to Victims of Hurricane Hazel, Raymore Park, Etobicoke.  This memorial
incorporates 

the remains of a bridge swept away by flood waters. 
The rains of the evening proved too much and large flash floods raged through the City along the Humber River, Don River and Etobicoke Creek, taking residents by surprise.  Many houses were ripped from their foundations, bobbing their way along the rushing waters towards the lake; some residents spending a cold terrifying night on their roofs, waiting for rescue that could not come.  Efforts to aid victims were hampered by the strength of the currents and an inability to find boats of sufficient horsepower to navigate the waters.  Many of the rescuers quickly became stranded themselves or lost their lives to the raging currents.  Thousands were instantly rendered homeless.  Eight-one lives were lost that evening.  Bridges were washed out throughout the city, creating traffic snarls for months after.  Several highways and rail lines were washed away, including the 401, creating headaches to find alternate means to move goods across the country.  To this day, with an estimated cost of at least $1 billion of today’s currency, it remains the largest natural disaster ever recorded in Canada.

Humber Firemen
Memorial to firefighters lost in the chaos of October 15, 1954.
Their firetruck was swept away as they attempted a rescue.
Home Smith Park, Etobicoke
The Canadian military was called in to deal with relief efforts and clean up.  Relief agencies immediately went into action, raising millions of dollars of funds from all over the world.  Provincial and federal governments expropriated much of the property along these rivers and placed strong restrictions on further development.  National flood plain management and strategies were implemented nationwide to prevent similar disasters elsewhere.  The Toronto and Region Conservation Authority was created to help manage these areas.  These areas are now planned as flood zones, where water can be allowed to move freely through the City without major impact on nearby residents.  Spillways, dams, retention walls and other engineered features along the river help to restrain and minimize flooding and direct the water when needed.  Yet even with all that management, the River is one to be respected.  Flash floods still do occur especially during the Spring thaws or after heavy rains.  Its current is strong.  Along it’s banks lie memorials to victims, many children who have been caught within its grip.  

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I shamefully wish I could tell you exactly where this picture was taken, but 

I seriously need to work on my note-taking skills...  Winter, 2011
But out of that horrible devastation, Torontonians were given a special and unique gift.  Deep into the heart of the City, fingers of forestry and nature tangle their way seductively towards the Lake.  Deep forested ravines isolate portions of the rivers from the City creating sanctuaries of greenery and silence.  Long stretches of recreational zones have been created along its banks and are easily accessible to most within the City and provide opportunities for biking, hiking, jogging, rollerblading dog walking, boating and fishing.  Need a first date idea but not a lot of cash?  A stroll along the Humber’s many parks provides an idillic spot to picnic and walk hand in hand.  Bird enthusiast?  The Humber provides plenty of opportunity to spy your avian friends.  Avid cyclist looking for an opportunity to bike a long distance without City traffic?  The numerous bicycle paths along its banks negotiate steep hills and turns and it’s long distance is a good opportunity to work on your endurance.  Don’t have a car but want to experience nature?  This is close enough and is easily accessible all along it’s bank via the TTC.  A portion of the trail system is even accessible by subway via Old Mill station.  

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Magwood Park, Summer 2010
In the following weeks, I will continue on with more in depth segments of the parks to be found along it’s path, in chunks that will allow for 2-3 hour hikes.  Several Discovery Walks also line it’s shores and I will focus on them as well.  Hopefully, I can aspire you to get out and take a hike, and if you’ve never been here before, experience a portion of the City that is like no other.  

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A mural tribute to the Humber found at Loblaws near Dundas St. W. and Scarlett St.,
Etobicoke
Happy Trails!

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Wednesday, November 24, 2010

My Secret Affair ... In Pine Point Park



On Monday I started an affair.  The awkward greet of an acquaintance in his home.  Fumbling with strange clothes and collars.  He sensed my inexperience and showed me what to do.  The nervous tension as we built trust in each other.  The elation and joy of a new experience and of the connection, understanding and respect we began to develop for each other.

No, my husband has nothing to worry about.  It’s my dog that needs to hire the P.I.  

I have a friend whose hours at work have changed and now she’ll be away from her house for most of the day.  Her dog won’t make a whole day without being let out at least once during the day.  We’ve made arrangements for me to stop by once a day for a brief walk.   

I did feel kind of guilty not bringing my dog along.  These two are actually walk buddies.  They know each other well and get along famously.  But my dog is still in the puppy phase, and while he’s generally well behaved and follows commands well, when there is another dog around its nutzoid time.  He loses all focus and sees, hears, smells and thinks of nothing else except that other dog.  He pulls, he does violent ballet leaps in the air, he sprints helter skelter to the very end of his leash, he jumps on his friend and on my friend.  Usually it takes a good long walk by ourselves or a run in the dog park to burn a little energy before we can consider a shared walk, and even then it can be a bit nightmarish for the first few minutes of happy greeting.  Once he’s settled it’s not so bad.  I know that I have to keep working on the socialization skills with my dog and also know that his friend will pass on some good leash manners, but the thought of handling the two of them together makes me nervous.  At any rate, I figured it would probably be best for me to at least walk this other dog a few times alone so I could get a good feel of how he walks.  He was a dream dog to walk, so I think we’ll be okay together.   

(The new guy in my life.  November 22, 2010.)

I took him down to Pine Point Park in Etobicoke (Rexdale).  This is a regular haunt, primarily because it can either be done as a short walk on it’s own or as a long extended walk if you continue north into Summerlea Park.  It is a peaceful park that follows the Humber River.  I usually park at the Hadrian Drive entrance and on this particular occasion I decided to head south, which I haven’t done before.  Pine Point Park is located right at the entrance/exit ramps for the 401 on Islington Avenue, on the north side of the 401.  While you generally will be quickly free of the noise and bustle of the highway by heading North, travelling South takes you right into it, forcing you under a gritty, graffiti-tagged underpass.  The noise of the traffic above is amplified and somewhat distressing.  The drone of cars speeding along, trucks changing gears, loud banging and clangs.  It is dark and damp and smells, and covered in all sorts of unpolite, rude and crude graffiti.  This is not a place to get your inner peace on.  

 (Not the most inviting sight.  November 22, 2010)

Immediately after the overpass, you are forced to make a choice.  You can go right, but that path is just a dirt path that will just take you right out to Islington (often, while walking along Islington I had seen people exiting this path and had wondered where they were coming from).  Left takes you over a high bridge and across the river.  


The path continues on for a short while and then connects with Crawford-Jones Memorial Park.  This park is named after Jim Crawford, an area policeman, and Herb Jones, a local contractor who both heroically worked together to save many lives during Hurricane Hazel.  Mr. Crawford received a medal of merit for his actions.  He also witnessed the last execution at the Don Valley Jail, and in fact, the last executions conducted in Canada.  


The park is not fitting of its namesakes.  While clean, it is small, with a solitary picnic table.  We see not one other soul in our time there.  What once had been an open field has now been planted with many trees in the recent spate of city-wide forestry efforts.  In a grove of older trees, someone feeling keen civic spirit has felt it obligatory to hang bags of doggy poo from branches; the blue and clear bagged fecal ornaments bob heavily in the wind.  The path dead ends at Cardell Avenue.

My new guy and I backtrack back to familiar territory, Pine Point Park.  This park is a multi-use community park.  A soccer field is on site; a pool, hockey arena and tennis court are nearby.  There is ample parking at the park and despite its popularity, it is never full.  It features a short heavily used, paved trail (Bicycle Route 15).  In the summertime, the entrance can be litter strewn, but in the spring and fall, it is relatively clean.  Following the trail north, you are flanked on the left by a steep wooded hill.  To the right, the Humber is bottle green and meanders past a small island, tracing broad, graceful curves. 



At this time of year, the trees are bare, leaves heavily carpet the ground below. A stately heron stands guard on the banks of the river.  As you walk, the city din lessens, and is only disturbed by planes on approach to the airport.  We cross the Humber by footbridge just south of Albion Road.  Here we could continue northward to Summerlea, or take the pedestrian connection towards Weston Road, but alas, our time is almost up and we turn around and head back to Hadrian drive. 
 
{A small path not noticed before to explore another day.)

Useful Information:

  • Duration of Walk:  Roughly one hour (based on short legs, picture taking and doggy care)
  • Difficulty: EASY.  Relatively flat terrain throughout.
  • Parking:  For Pine Point Park, generous parking is available off Hadrian Drive.  For Crawford-Jones Park, parking is available off Dee Ave. [? – I didn’t personally check out the street, I’m getting this off of the City Trail map].  You can access Pine Point Park by TTC by taking Islington Route 37North and getting off at Allenby St. and walking east several blocks until it dead ends in the park. 
  • Washrooms:  No.  I will note that there was a Port-a-Potty this past summer located by the parking for Pine Point Park, however I cannot vouch whether it was available for public use. 
  • Local Coffee Haunts:  No.  But I suppose you could hit the McDonalds located a few blocks away inside the Walmart on Islington.  
  • Safety Factor:  Crawford-Jones Park:  Very Low, at least the walk from Pine Point.  Walk at your own risk, have a buddy.  Pine-Point Park:  Medium-High.  Walk at lunch time when the teachers from a local school crowd this park for their break.  Buddies are best.  
  • Special Gear?:  No.  A good pair sneakers is all you need.
  • Suitable for Dog Walking?:  Yes.  Dogs must be on leash here.

Happy Trails!