Any look at a map of Ontario will reveal why we decided to turn south, cross Manitoulin Island and catch the ferry to Bruce Penninsula.  Not only did it save us miles, but it kept us out of the “Cottagers-heading-back-to-Toronto” Sunday scramble.  Seriously with a little superb navigation/ map interpretation we managed to avoid heavy traffic and multi-lanes all the way Fonthill.  

On Manitoulin we overnighted just 10 minutes drive from the ferry in a “rustic” campground.  We had a water view, and were entertained by what we were informed were turkey vultures circling overhead.  The water was a little active, lots of whitecaps and apparently the vultures were looking for treats washed up onto shore.

 Not that there were many campsites to choose from, but we had to be there early to ensure getting on the ferry.  The island is beautiful, typical of the northern great lakes area - lots of rock, lovely water views, farms and small towns. Would love to go back someday when we have time to explore.   As it was we did venture down to the touristy area near the ferry docks and marina for a look around a couple of shops before hooking up and getting settled in for the night.  

After breakfast we headed for the terminal.  We did have reservations but didn’t want to chance not getting on the boat as it was Sunday and busy with weekenders.  This is a very nice crossing on a great ferry.  We passed a number of islands both at the Manitoulin end of the journey and coming in Tobermory where the boat passes through a National Marine Park. 

Our drive strait down Bruce Penninsula was a bit disappointing as far as scenery goes, and Wiarton was awful - line up for gas, line up to get into Tim Hortons (pit stop) - so busy.  I navigated a route almost straight down to Delhi which took us through lovely farmlands and small towns.  This is the part of Ontario we still love - the rural farm community.  

It was a challenge to find a place to overnight, but we decided not to push on for Fonthill when we found a campground just north of the 401.  Well rested we pulled into Fonthill just after lunch on August 31st. Two days ahead of schedule.  Parted company with Carol and Rus who went to visit with their family while we headed to my Mom’s.  

For us the work is just begun.  We have a house to empty, clean and close up and a mother to try and convince that the world has not ended with her move to an apartment.

More next time

Julie