Considering on our latest trip we did not get a canoe into the water although we had 2, we felt this was a more appropriate place for our road trip report.
BRINGERS OF RAIN
Alternate titles (ala Tearknee)
b) You bought a canoe Where?
c) Turn around at your earliest convenience...
September 17 - September 30
5236 km travelled to visit family, make new friends and pick up two w/c canoes.
This trip planning began back in the Spring when Christy had her sister buy a Y-stern canoe for her down in Port Colbourne. How to get it home was the issue of course. Prior to the trip we also acquired Martin's Bastien Bros canoe which would require a side trip to London, Ontario.
My 2004 Toyota Highlander was loaded fully and we were dragging an empty boat trailer as well. We had full camping gear and even took paddles and PFD's in case we could paddle the Bastien at some point. We had mapped out where we would stay each night on each end of the travels and lucked into cabins for the 3 nights going East.
As usual with any trip we take, I kept a journal daily and sometimes even updated as Christy drove. Photos were taken by both of us and I personally have 194 to peruse and edit.
Our trip began with a prancing deer running across the highway less than 10 km from the house that first Saturday morning. We watched it cross and Christy slowed as we approached and of course it just had to run straight back across in front of us. An auspicious beginning.
Our first leg was the longest, we were headed for the KOA in Thunder Bay where we had a sleeping cabin rented for the night. Prior to getting out of Manitoba we had most of our wildlife sightings for the entire trip, if you allow a half a deer with a Bald Eagle perched on it in the fast lane as a sighting. That Eagle didn't flinch when we passed it 3 feet away at 100 kph. A little further along was a road kill black bear.
We had pea soup fog for 50km before crossing the border into all day mist and rains in NW Ontario. That started the theme for the trip.
We were delayed about 20 minutes for a Semi-SUV crash just west of Ignace, we arrived as the wrecker was pulling the rig out of the ditch. The SUV did not fare well and this would be the first of 3 Semi vs Car accidents we would encounter.
We have a game we play while travelling. Canoes VS Kayaks. I was assigned canoes for the trip and the rules are such that only a canoe or kayak on a vehicle or trailer counts, although it doesn't have to be on the road, parking lots count as well. As the canoes moved ahead Christy kept trying to modify the rules to favour herself, although she usually managed two yaks per vehicle. She also counted SUP's since they were making the occasional appearance.
We just drove on through considering there is not much to see on this stretch of the trip and had a nice night east of Thunder Bay. 10 1/4 hours on the road would be our longest day of driving and it wore us out.
The sleeping cabin at T'Bay KOA
Interior
It rained that night as well.
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We slept in until 7:30 on day two. Sleep was interrupted by an owl hooting just above the cabin for a portion of the night.
Day 2 saw us on the move around 9 as we had about 600 km to go to that days destination.
After passing through Nipigon on the now fixed famous failing bridge, on our way to Terrace Bay, Christy suggested I call Memaquay, just for fun, which I did. He was out in the bush partridge hunting and we were cruising along highway 17 East.
This day we were travelling along the north coast of Lake Superior. It was a calm day on the lake, very small rollers and for the most part we had overcast and mist, but the sun came out later in the day. It did rain going through Lake Superior Provincial Park but otherwise it was a pleasant drive with great scenery.
We try to swap off driving every couple of hours and one such spot was a canyon and waterfall that gave us a nice break to walk around and good photo op as well. Over the years I have developed a fear of heights and the viewing platform hangs out over the cliff so I had Christy hang onto me so I could lean out, despite the fact there was no way I was going to fall off.
We only travelled 606 km in 8 1/2 hours but it seemed longer than the previous day. A road kill fox was the only wildlife on this section.
Prior to leaving home I had e-mailed Pam Wedd in the hopes of meeting her in the course of our travels. The east passage was the only one available to us and she offered us a night at her place which I eagerly accepted and when I said we would be coming from Pancake Bay PP, she then offered up their cabin there for night 2.
It was really awesome there, I spent the first 2 hours just sitting on the steps watching the lake and waiting for the sun to set, as the cabin faced west over Lake Superior. We went and met the neighbours who had opened the cabin for us and Christy took the plunge, literally, taking a short swim on September 18. She said it was cold but refreshing.
I took many photos of the sunset and shoreline but none of the cabin choosing to respect their privacy.
We had several thunderstorms roll through overnight, Christy slept through them all but I was up early to catch the last one out over the lake.
BRINGERS OF RAIN
Alternate titles (ala Tearknee)
b) You bought a canoe Where?
c) Turn around at your earliest convenience...
September 17 - September 30
5236 km travelled to visit family, make new friends and pick up two w/c canoes.
This trip planning began back in the Spring when Christy had her sister buy a Y-stern canoe for her down in Port Colbourne. How to get it home was the issue of course. Prior to the trip we also acquired Martin's Bastien Bros canoe which would require a side trip to London, Ontario.
My 2004 Toyota Highlander was loaded fully and we were dragging an empty boat trailer as well. We had full camping gear and even took paddles and PFD's in case we could paddle the Bastien at some point. We had mapped out where we would stay each night on each end of the travels and lucked into cabins for the 3 nights going East.
As usual with any trip we take, I kept a journal daily and sometimes even updated as Christy drove. Photos were taken by both of us and I personally have 194 to peruse and edit.
Our trip began with a prancing deer running across the highway less than 10 km from the house that first Saturday morning. We watched it cross and Christy slowed as we approached and of course it just had to run straight back across in front of us. An auspicious beginning.
Our first leg was the longest, we were headed for the KOA in Thunder Bay where we had a sleeping cabin rented for the night. Prior to getting out of Manitoba we had most of our wildlife sightings for the entire trip, if you allow a half a deer with a Bald Eagle perched on it in the fast lane as a sighting. That Eagle didn't flinch when we passed it 3 feet away at 100 kph. A little further along was a road kill black bear.
We had pea soup fog for 50km before crossing the border into all day mist and rains in NW Ontario. That started the theme for the trip.
We were delayed about 20 minutes for a Semi-SUV crash just west of Ignace, we arrived as the wrecker was pulling the rig out of the ditch. The SUV did not fare well and this would be the first of 3 Semi vs Car accidents we would encounter.
We have a game we play while travelling. Canoes VS Kayaks. I was assigned canoes for the trip and the rules are such that only a canoe or kayak on a vehicle or trailer counts, although it doesn't have to be on the road, parking lots count as well. As the canoes moved ahead Christy kept trying to modify the rules to favour herself, although she usually managed two yaks per vehicle. She also counted SUP's since they were making the occasional appearance.
We just drove on through considering there is not much to see on this stretch of the trip and had a nice night east of Thunder Bay. 10 1/4 hours on the road would be our longest day of driving and it wore us out.
The sleeping cabin at T'Bay KOA
Interior
It rained that night as well.
~~
We slept in until 7:30 on day two. Sleep was interrupted by an owl hooting just above the cabin for a portion of the night.
Day 2 saw us on the move around 9 as we had about 600 km to go to that days destination.
After passing through Nipigon on the now fixed famous failing bridge, on our way to Terrace Bay, Christy suggested I call Memaquay, just for fun, which I did. He was out in the bush partridge hunting and we were cruising along highway 17 East.
This day we were travelling along the north coast of Lake Superior. It was a calm day on the lake, very small rollers and for the most part we had overcast and mist, but the sun came out later in the day. It did rain going through Lake Superior Provincial Park but otherwise it was a pleasant drive with great scenery.
We try to swap off driving every couple of hours and one such spot was a canyon and waterfall that gave us a nice break to walk around and good photo op as well. Over the years I have developed a fear of heights and the viewing platform hangs out over the cliff so I had Christy hang onto me so I could lean out, despite the fact there was no way I was going to fall off.
We only travelled 606 km in 8 1/2 hours but it seemed longer than the previous day. A road kill fox was the only wildlife on this section.
Prior to leaving home I had e-mailed Pam Wedd in the hopes of meeting her in the course of our travels. The east passage was the only one available to us and she offered us a night at her place which I eagerly accepted and when I said we would be coming from Pancake Bay PP, she then offered up their cabin there for night 2.
It was really awesome there, I spent the first 2 hours just sitting on the steps watching the lake and waiting for the sun to set, as the cabin faced west over Lake Superior. We went and met the neighbours who had opened the cabin for us and Christy took the plunge, literally, taking a short swim on September 18. She said it was cold but refreshing.
I took many photos of the sunset and shoreline but none of the cabin choosing to respect their privacy.
We had several thunderstorms roll through overnight, Christy slept through them all but I was up early to catch the last one out over the lake.