On Tuesday-Wednesday, Redhawk, Doug, and I canoed a small stretch of the Bog River. I picked up Redhawk and his Hornbeck at his place around 8:00, and drove to the Lower Dam, just off Rt. 421 near Horseshoe Lake (which just off of Rt. 30, south of Tupper Lake). Not a single car in the lot – a far cry from my first trip in the area, with a filled lot and cars parked down the road. We quickly got our gear in order and put in around 11:00. I had forgotten how beautiful the area is! The narrow channel contained a rich assortment of wildflowers, mosses, and rocks. As the route opened up, more wildflowers and wildlife greeted us almost at every turn: loons, mergansers (one with babies on back), hawk, blue heron, otter, bats, turkeys (right at campsite!), snake (seen only by Dick), bear cub (seen only by Doug while driving out). Did I forget any? On the first day it was raining off and on though it did clear up nicely by late afternoon, and we were treated to a beautiful sunset. After setting up camp (#6?) we paddled the short distance to the portage, and ran into two men, the only other people we encountered on the trip. After the very easy portage, we paddled on and explored several of the camp sites for future reference. Most appear to have a thick pine duff, with considerable number of roots, though enough space for a small group. After doug's delicious dinner, we found a walking path that leads to the portage, and we spent some time exploring the old stone ruins and the surrounding area. Taking the gated road back (also a bike path) in the direction of our site, we bushwacked back to the river. Bugs were getting rather annoying at that point, and we eventually turned in. Mostly dry night, save for a brief thunder storm that rolled in around 3 or 4 in the morning. Slept in, had a delicious breakfast, compliments of Redhawk, and headed for home.
This was my second canoe trip into the Bog River, and I'm anxious to go back. We only got a small taste of this region. I'm sure Redhawk and Doug will chime in about whatever I forgot (in addition to the jerky!).
Dick
P.S. I can't think of nicer companions to be with!
This was my second canoe trip into the Bog River, and I'm anxious to go back. We only got a small taste of this region. I'm sure Redhawk and Doug will chime in about whatever I forgot (in addition to the jerky!).
Dick
P.S. I can't think of nicer companions to be with!
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