Last weekend we took a stroll around the Mill of Kintail just outside of Almonte. I’ve only been here three or four times (and that’s including last Saturday) and I can’t rightly decide which season is best for a visit. It’s quite possible it’s all of them.
As you can see, we brought Sunny with us, who can be relied upon to be thrilled no matter where we are. It is hard not to get caught up in her excitement. I think I have one photo of her facing the camera. This is not it:
There are trails in behind the mill. The prettiest ones are by the water.
This is a view from the bridge, courtesy of Mark:
Afterwards we popped into Almonte to pick up some butter tarts from Bob’s Bakery. They did not disappoint!
Sorry, no photos of the aforementioned butter tarts but here I am, waiting for Mark to deliver:
My only regret was not picking up lunch and treats in Almonte and THEN going to the mill. I’m always up for a picnic, no matter the season.
