Leslie Spit
Yesterday we went for a bike ride to the Leslie Spit. It’s one of my favourite places in the city to go to when I need a bit of wilderness. It is a difficult area to explain well. A cross between a Mad Max set and Winged Migration. A conservation area for birds that juts out into Lake Ontario for about 10 kms. The lake was full of white sails yesterday. They dotted the blue just beyond this slim peninsula’s broken concrete and rusted iron shoreline.
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