On the way to Owen Sound

We stopped for a brew and to stretch our legs at this quiet backwater.
It looks like it used to be an old mill - the dammed river to form a wier and the building set into the bank I think give it away.
I couldn't check it out any further because signs of "Private Property. Guard Dog. Keep Out" sort of prevented any more investigation.
So we contented ourselves enjoying the view from a picnic site across the road.