Pronounced:
shun-peye-king meaning to travel the back roads. A term coined by early settlers to avoid the toll roads or "pikes" and thus travel other, back roads to get to their destination.
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My companions for the day - notice all the shades of white, gray
and "no" hair |
The seniors group at my church, called room 55 meaning you can join at the tender age of 55, has a yearly spring outing. Last year, we went to a mission organization called
Ontario Gleaners where they procure vegetables, chop them up, dehydrate them and package them into soup mixes for distribution by missionary organizations to third-world countries. This year, we chartered a bus and a guide (another over 55) to take us meandering through the back roads to "forgotten" parts of our local heritage. I had my own idea of what this trip would be about and where it would lead us.
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Our tour guide for the day |
I thought we would travel along the outskirts of town on back country roads. I was partially right and partially wrong. Our first stop was a subdivision (no pictures taken) very close to the church property in a very developed area - not out in the country at all. Our local ski hill to be exact. Why? Because (a) apparently it's the highest area on our local region and (b) is called a
Kame, a deposit made by a retreating glacier thus forming what is now known as
Chicopee Ski Club. So right off the bat, I learned something new about the area I have lived in for more than 30 years. It was actually formed by a long-ago, long forgotten glacier.
Next on our agenda was the Doon area of Kitchener, specifically after transgressing some more new subdivisions, the Doon Pioneer Tower.
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Doon Pioneer Tower - and the new subdivision surrounding it |
Interspersed on our travels was commentary of the local history. Who had originally settled this area. Where they had come from, culminating in this early segment of our trip, to a visit to the Tower, long part of our local history which I had never seen before, but was instantly fascinated with. I'm sure the local residents must have thought that our big, lime-green tour bus was either lost or we were crazy. Perhaps a bit of both?
As we meandered our way through town and around town, our guide pointed out various places which fascinated him, and which I also found intriguing, such as the stone house behind the stop sign on the left.
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German cemetery |
An old German cemetery tucked away in the corner of town.
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Original German church established in the 1800's
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An old German church, originally called St. Jacobs, tucked away at an obscure corner in the country
Noon day lunch break at the Crossroads, a popular, local buffet-style restaurant in Mennonite country was a welcome respite.
By the time we arrived here for our lunch break and a time of relaxation, refreshing and camaraderie, my mind was so full of information about our area that I didn't think there was any room for more - and we had an afternoon left to wander around Mennonite country.
This is where this post will end for today. Next post: second half of the trip.
Hope to see you there.
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