A ride of two characters. First part was rural with hills but no cars. Only smells were cows and the occasional diesel train. The stop for coffee at the marina began suburbia. We met two local couples on bike who were enjoying breakfast. Marina was located in an upscale neighborhood, and here is where the trail riding began. Unfortunately Ted crashed on a slippery spot an bruised ribs and a helmet. We got to the shoreside picnic stop just as the rain began and both riders and picnic continued under the shelter of the pavilion. After picnic trails became a maze of turns on trails, roads and gravel paths. We passed many industrial sites, landfills, crowded public parks before finally emerging on a bike path beside Victoria St. for several miles, followed by aright turn on Pickering and a bike path that shrunk to a sidewalk while going under busy interstate 401. Things didn’t calm down until reaching side street Chambered and the Hotel. RidewithGPS phone app stopped giving cues for some reason but route still visible on the phone screen. What a PIA!