The last few years we’ve been sending a crew of four for an overnight and two long days away from the cabin. This year it was the moms and younger girls who set out. It seems more to the way of the wilderness to go with a smaller party, rather than dragging 9 people on one outing.
Canoes all packed, ready to embark on the trip.
The portage is where the young girls show their mettle – here Kate is carrying the Duluth Pack from one lake to the next over a trail. This was the first year that Emma carried the canoe by herself on a portage as well!
Trip leaders extraordinaire Linda and Lori congratulate themselves on raising girls to the helpful portage age.
Emma readies the bear tree rock – ready to heave it over a high branch to store the food pack high off the ground and away from hungry black bears.
Once camp is set, it’s time to relax and take in some sunshine and solitude.
Morning comes early sleeping on the ground, but having other grounds along perks up the morning.
The channel between Lake Two and Lake Three (there are evidently so many lakes, they grew tired of naming them, or ran out of names).
A morning paddle break and consulting the maps for progress on the journey back to the cabin.
A new canoe this year for Kate and Lori to paddle – along with our black Bell – they were dubbed salt and pepper on the trip, even though ours is named “leech.”
Linda at the helm, maneuvering the canoe back home.