Day 5, Kinmount - Fenelon Falls - Lindsay

Another beautiful day
Great breakfast at Kinmount House B&B, with Patrick 
Fun chatting with an older ATV gentleman down at the park/old train station
We saw "the kids" again! Sadly maybe for the last time. We thought they'd catch up to us, be we went 150m off route to sit on a bench in the shade and eat a Clif bar and when we returned to the trail ... there they were, the telltale 4 sets of bike tire tracks in the dusty gravel trail. Too bad. Seemed like interesting kids, out for a serious bikepacking adventure. 
Why, hello there!
Looking back across the Burnt River at Kinmount House and the Thunderbird 
The old train station
The dam, and the old mill, on the left
Closer up 

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