We found the trail (Parc Régional de Chutes Monte-à-Pein-des-Dalles), but the gate attendant was adamant that we come back tomorrow - it was already almost 4:00, the park closed at 6:00 - and she could not in good conscience let us waste our money. We took the information, agreed to return tomorrow and promptly made a wrong turn on a dirt road. Once we circled back to the park entrance we had changed our mind, so we paid our entrance fee and made our way in.
Sam promptly found a new life's purpose as a snake hunter. He also has a bite first, take pictures later attitude on snakes, so our pictures feature them quickly slithering away. But, we think that it was a Northern Ribbon Snake, as below:
The falls and views were fantastic.
Even though we only had two hours, we got a good hike in and were plenty worn out by the end.
On our way back, we drove through quaint little villages like St. Beatrix, and innumerable little lakes.
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