Yard Art, Swans and Mennonites
by David "Sumoflam" Kravetz
March 26, 2008: Today was a beautiful day and I got off work at 4:00 and decided to head out on a small road trip around the region. A couple of days ago I met with Cathy Bingham, Director of the Oxford County, Ontario Tourism Office in Woodstock. She had contacted me about my Jakeman's Syrup page (see link below) and wanted to meet with me to give me more ideas. We had a wonderful visit and she gave me some unique ideas, told me about the history of the area and focused me in on some different places to see, both in Oxford County as well as the surrounding counties. One of the DEFINITE MUST VISITS was to see the Tundra Swans near Aylmer, Ontario. So, I decided to do that along with a couple of other side trips. Following is an overview map of the route I took today...about 78 miles all together.
The first place I went to was just outside of Woodstock. I left Toyota and headed down Highway 2 (Dundas St.) into town all the way to the Highway 59 turnoff heading north (Vansitart Rd.). I headed north across the Thames River and up a couple of hills to see another place that Cathy had recommended to me, based on my yard art interests (which can also be seen in some of my other journals). This particular place is the home of Cliff Bruce and his wife. Cliff Bruce has an eclectic collection of Windmills and other oddities scattered throughout his yard. Following are just a few shots of the place, with comments below them.
He calls it Windmill Hill. There is a gate that keeps visitors out and the dogs in, but the sign in the driveway says to Push the Button to open the gate. I did that, but the gate did not open. Since I did not know if today was the two double shot gun day, I decided to just walk around the outside and get a few shots of his yard decorum.
The first thing I noticed from the driveway was the working walk/don't walk lights and the railroad crossing lights...which came complete with the bell ringing. I wondered if the neighbors got tired of hearing the railroad bell go off every two minutes...for yes, there are neighbors.
Working stoplights, railroad crossing lights and walk lights
Then came the front yard. He not only has windmills, but lots of unusual statues, etc. Fun fun fun.
Fred Flintstone guards the porch; a bra rack (look above her head!); a cowboy statue
Then came my trudge through the foot deep snow around the south side of his house. I was walking through some kind of field. As I walked along the fence, the Bruce's dogs paid me a visit (from the other side of the fence). But I kept shooting away. So many things...in so little space.
A view along the southern fence; the Bruce's version of the Michelin Man?; an interesting windmill
Iron Butterfly? Budweiser Horses with a superhero; Flying Fred Flintstone
He has a small model plane, a real cannon, a helicopter and an entire menagerie in his backyard
Just a few more shots of some of the goodies at Windmill Hill
From Windmill Hill I headed back into Woodstock and then on to the 401 freeway to head west towards London. I got off at exit 203 to head south on Highway 73 (Elgin Rd.) towards Aylmer, Ontario (which the locals say Elmer, so I was initially confused in trying to find the place). Along the way I went through the small village of Harrietsville. I was surprised to run across more yard art...in fact, a place that fabricates yard art out of sheet metal and scrap metal. I just had to stop!!
TCM Metal Art in Harrietsville, ON
A flamingo, a butterfly and a crane with reeds
On my stop I met an older man who said that he was on of four who owned and worked the place. He makes the items with the stones while others do some of the other work. He told me about how he had a heart attack and the doctor said he could only be saved if he stopped smoking. I asked if I could get his photo, but he declined. Nonetheless, he was quite the talker.
Some of the old man's rock flocks
Flowers and gators can also be found
Two views of their rockin' dinosaur - I really liked this one
Perhaps the best piece was the scrap metal T-Rex
Time was flying and the sun was beginning to get lower in the sky, so I shuffled off to Aylmer to go see the swans...the main goal of this little excursion. In speaking to Cathy, she told me that from her experience, the best time to see the swans is in the afternoon as they are the most active. So, I took her word for it and hoped that my afternoon visit would pay off.
I drove down 73 until I got to Glencolin Line and at that corner was a nice blue sign with a swan on it and an arrow pointing left. I followed Glencolin about 5 km to Hacienda Dr., where there was another sign pointing to the left. Just shortly up the road was another sign pointing to the right. This was the place - the Aylmer Wildlife Management Area:
The Blue Swan sign pointing to the Aylmer Wildlife Management area
A small jaunt down the road led to some viewing stands. One was open and a couple more were enclosed with open windows. As I got out of the car I could hear an assortment of honks, hums, whistles and various other noises emanating from the small pond (named Tundra Pond) where there were literally thousands of Tundra Swans (in fact, there is a group of volunteers that feeds them and counts them daily -- today's count was 4268). In fact, the Aylmer Museum sponsors a Tundra Swan Line which allows people to call in and get a daily migration report and count of the visiting swans. I had never seen more than one or two swans at a time, so this pretty amazing to me to see thousands of them. And mingled in with them were a number of Canadian Geese.
Lots of swans in Tundra Pond
More views of the swans
Apparently, the swans are in different groups. Since they mate for life, the "married couples" are in one place, the singles are in another and then the young 'uns are just out playing in the water. Watching them fly was also cool as these birds are so graceful and their huge size really adds emphasis. It was really an amazing visit!!
My return trip took me through the booming town of Aylmer (someone at Toyota lives there and she, along with a number of others, actually wondered why I would venture to this little inconsequential town. In fact, one of the Irish safety guys said that the biggest event in Aylmer is the hog calling contest!! - there is not one by the way). Anyway, I went through Aylmer and then ventured back along the backroads of Elgin County, Norfolk County and Oxford County, before returning to Brant County and Paris. Along the road I encountered Mennonites in their horse-drawn buggies. Aylmer actually has a Mennonite Furniture Store. I think the photos speak for themselves. All told, it was a wonderfully adventurous afternoon and a beautiful one at that with partly cloudy skies and 45 degree temperatures.
Mennonite scenes in Elgin County, Ontario
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