Arguably Ontario’s first set of trails with a true rhythm section, this place was as scary as it was totally fucking awesome. Complete with a 25 foot gapper, I have no idea if the trails are still running. They should be. But they would need an injection of young blood as the original diggers John Mooey (SP?) and Matt Voynovich are actual adults now and probably don’t have 4 hours a day to dig. This was all long before I had any idea I would get into photography, so please excuse the crappy compositions, lack of focus and scratched negatives. I’m not sure the year here, but judging by the 44 tooth chainrings, it must have been somewhere around 1996.