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July 26 2024

Entry Point 23 - Mudro Lake

Mudro Lake entry point allows overnight paddle only. This entry point is supported by Kawishiwi Ranger Station near the city of Ely, MN. The distance from ranger station to entry point is 19 miles. Three accesses into Mudro Lake involve portages ranging from 20–185 rods.Easiest access is from private la nd with parking fee.

Number of Permits per Day: 5
Elevation: 1166 feet
Latitude: 48.0356
Longitude: -91.8301
Snowbank Lake - 27

This Ain't no Fairy Tale! - July 2011 BWCA

by IndyScouters
Trip Report

Entry Date: July 03, 2011
Entry Point: Lizz and Swamp Lakes
Number of Days: 9
Group Size: 6

Trip Introduction:
Trip with three brothers (One is INJONEAR here on BWCA), 2 sons and one good friend. 3 BWCA veterans, 3 rookies. Solo, tandem and triple canoes. The youngest was 13,the oldest was 50. Something we should have done before - definitely something we will do again. Entry 47 from Rockwood Outfitters on Poplar lake, base camp on Gaskin Lake. This trip was all about getting away and enjoying the BDub.

Day 1 of 9


Day one - Friday afternoon - July 1, 2011 - Joe and Mike leave Indianapolis at 4:30pm with Tomah Wisconsin as their goal for the night. Jerry, Jim, Cameron and Justin are able to get on the road to Tomah at 5:30pm. After stopping for dinner in Champaign IL at Steak n Shake and a couple of gas stops we make it into Tomah at about 1:00am (2:00am Indy time). A long day, but that will help make Saturdays drive more manageable. Checked into the Tomah Hampton Inn and got a good nights rest and a good breakfast before we started out the next morning. Justin really liked the waffles!

 



Day 3 of 3


Day two - Saturday - July 2 - Up around 6:00 for breakfast of Waffles and eggs and left Tomah at around 7:15am with Grand Marais and Rockwood Outfitters as the Goal. One thing we saw in the area North of Tomah was a lot of blown down trees and debris, it looked like a major storm with front line winds and possible tornadoes had been through the area within the last day or so, lots of destruction. On the way through Minog Wisconsin we saw a Hawk swooping through the air, that got us excited for the wildlife we were hoping to see this next week. Drove up to Duluth and then we could see Lake Superior all the way up to Grand Marais. Interesting drive through Duluth, nice clean suburbs and they have tunnels, Justin loved the tunnels. Well, we were starting to get a bit hungry at this point and decided that Betty's Pies just north of Two Harbors would be the place we would eat. Good choice, the food was awesome and the pies were phenomenal, some of the best pie I've ever had (Second place to our Mom's though!) After eating way to much we jumped in the cars and drove up to Grand Marais. Since Grand Marais is the last place we would be able to get any supplies or have Cell Phone service, we stopped at the local IGA and picked up a few odds and ends along with a 12 pack of Coke for after the trip and made our last calls for the week! Went down to the Beaver House Bait Shop to check it out, definitely worth the visit - an interesting building. Went to the visitors center for fishing regulations booklet and some general information on the area then loaded up and drove on up to Rockwood. I think we arrived at Rockwood around 3:00pm, not bad, we would have all evening to pack for the trip. After we had spent some time packing and repacking and enjoying the relaxing atmosphere of the Lodge we decided it was time to head down the Gunflint trail to the Trail Center Lodge for our "night before we paddle out" dinner. Before we got out of the drive, Mike showed up with Lynn - she looked great for what she has been through the last several weeks! We had a nice visit then headed on down to the Trail Center to eat. When we arrived there wasn't a table big enough for us available so we made for the back yard with the Aspen wood fire in the pit and the Bar on the porch, what a place, you could sit in a lawn chair next to the fire pit or grab a seat on a picnic table and just enjoy the outdoors - it was probably 72 and about 40% humidity, almost chilly! It wasn't long when they called our name and we made for the dining room. The Trail Center has a huge menu, everything from Burgers to Steaks and Prime Rib. We ate well, like we had been starved for days - our bodies must have known how many calories we'd be burning the next day (That's our story and we're stickin to it!) After dinner we drove back to the lodge to finish packing and get ready for bed. What a day and what a lot of good memories so far.

 



Day 1 of 3


Day three - Sunday - July 3 - Up early, around 5:30 - 6:00 am (5:00 am Indy time!) hoping to be on the water around 7:00. Got all the gear down to the beach, double checked everything got the canoes and started loading. Decided we were all so excited to get this thing started we skipped breakfast for now - we'll eat at a portage or empty campsite on the way in (Yeah right!). It's beautiful on Poplar lake, smooth as glass, no wind and bright sunny skies. Canoes are Kevlar WeNoNah Guide edition, a Solo, Tandem and triple, interesting combination. Pushed off the beach on Poplar Lake and started the paddle into the first portage at Entry Point 47 and Lizz lake. Well, we missed the portage the first time by and ended up all the way at the end of Poplar, oh well - we needed some time to get the rust out and let the first timers learn a bit about the canoes and paddling. After doubling back we found the first Portage to Lizz, a 50 Rod portage with a rocky landing on the Poplar side. Mike was first across and we all soon had everything across and reloaded so we are on Lizz and entering the BWCAW! Lizz was a quick paddle and then we made the Lizz to Caribou portage, about 73 Rods with a nice rock shelf take out. Mike made it across first and let another group of about three canoes know how many of us were coming through. Well, now we need to hustle so we aren't holding the other group up so breakfast will have to wait at this point. We quickly make the portage and start paddling Caribou, we had decided earlier that we were going to Horeshoe and then the single portage into Gaskin at the far east side - less number of portages but almost the same distance - less time unloading and reloading. Now we are feeling good so it's fairly quick to the next portage and a small 20 rod easy portage into Horseshoe, again folks are waiting so it's hustle on through and keep going. Horseshoe was narrow and fun to paddle, not much wind if any and smooth water. One thing, so far we have seen LOTS of canoes and people, now we are starting to wonder if one of our targeted camp sites on Gaskin will be free when we get there. Horseshoe took a little while because we kinda took in the sites, we didn't hurry like we had coming in so far. Nice lake with some really cool looking campsites, but again, LOTS of people. made it to the Horseshoe to Gaskin portage which is 102 rods and starts out going up fairly steep to a ridge where you enter a burned out area with lots of low shrubs and flowers then it drops down a winding trail into Gaskin. By now the wind is blowing a steady cooling breeze that just makes the water choppy but not so bad it affects the canoes and paddling much, so it's real comfortable and doesn't make you feel like it's that hot at all - you hardly notice how much your sweating. As we come past the island campsite we see it is already taken and start for one of the two sites on the south side of Gaskin just past the island. Mike and Jim bust butt and try to speed out ahead to get one of those sites only to miss one of the sites by a minute - they watched another group get there just as they cleared the bend, oh well there are more sites down the lake and we did want to see the damage from the fire on the peninsula in June. We finally got a nice site (#635), with a small island out in front, down close to the Henson lake portage and almost across from the peninsula fire area. It would do nicely, although there was just enough room for the three tents, we were ready for something to eat and a break. We had everything unloaded, found and become acquainted with the latrine, got started on setting up camp and preparing lunch - which was cheese sandwiches, apples and candy bars. After everything was set up and ready for the night we went out and explored the area, it's nice at this end of the lake - but you don't get the awesome sunsets we wanted to see. The peninsula fire really nailed the campsite area and did a lot of damage - but there are still a lot of green trees and undamaged areas on the peninsula, so it wasn't a devastating fire. We had made up our minds that we would be moving camp as soon as one of the three sites at the other end of Gaskin freed up. Dinner was Steak and baked potatoes with grilled onions and peppers, homemade cookies for desert - dinner was great! Everyone was tired and I think we all slept well.

 



Day 4 of 3


Day four - Monday - July 4th - Up early for Bacon and Eggs with Coffee and flat bread. Today we spent the morning fishing, I didn't say catching, we beat the water to a froth but didn't catch anything. Spent some time putting up a fly and making the camp a little better. weather was a bit chilly and breezy, so the water had a bit of chop to it - not really whitecaps, but getting close. After lunch, PB&J on flatbread with candy bars. Joe, Jim and Cameron decided to scout the campsites we wanted to move to. It didn't take as long as we thought it would when they hit us on the radio that they had the site (#628) and we were moving! By the time they got back Mike had his gear packed, the food pack ready to go and was heading to the new site in the solo to start setting things up. I had the bear bag ropes down, packed and ready to go, finished getting the tents and other gear ready for the trip so it actually went pretty quick to get things ready to move out. We made the paddle back down the lake and found the new site had three landings, one was a little rocky, the second was small but sandy and the third was the biggest however it was the rockiest and least desirable. This site has a stairway built into the main landing, very nice site with multiple pads, no problem for three tents and a hammock, this site has to be one of the best on Gaskin for a larger group. In the afternoon we started to see a lot more clouds and figured we were going to see some weather move in. we had everything setup and now we were ready to cook dinner, Brats, Hot Dogs, fried onions and peppers on flat bread with Frito's and banana nut muffins baked in a camp made foil reflector oven - "Boundary Waters Good" eats! Did a little fishing and messing around before it got late and we hit the bags for what looked to be a windy night. It got windy, at first I thought an evacuation helicopter was coming into the area - I kept hearing rotor blades in the distance, as the wind got stronger it sounded closer. Only to hear Mike yell over to me that it was my tent's rain-fly making the noise. I have years of camping experience in lots of bad weather and I don't think I have ever been in that much sustained wind for so long, it was amazing! Of course Justin slept right through it all, the wind, noise, lightening and thunder. (the next day Joe and I found out we had the same thought - It's July 4th, are we going to be in the next Blow Down?) turns out everything was ok - we had secured the canoes and most of the gear, we did have to track down items that we had left on the drying line the night before. That will be a memory that won't go away for those of us that were awake!

 



Day 8 of 3


I was in luck the campsite at the east end of Three Island was open. The time was 1638 hours. I don’t know when the wind died down today but when I got on Iron Lake there was a light breeze. In my journal I wrote the time is 2024 hours and the lake is almost calm and I just heard a loon. I made the notation I saw the two loons back on Thunder Lake and they never made a sound. I remember seeing the moon in the sky. I had noted it was a quarter moon but it was more like 1/3.

So far I couldn’t have asked for better weather. The sky was blue, warm temperatures during the day and cooling off at night.

I decided to spend two nights at this campsite on Three Island and tomorrow I would take a daypack with some food. My plan was to paddle to Lac La Croix to see the pictographs north of Warrior Hill.

I wrote in my journal about today, “Wow! What a day!”

Total Time: 7 hours 27 minutes

Total Miles: 10

Campsite #: 67

DAY 3

I woke up before 0600 hours, but didn’t crawl out of the tent until 0610 to 0615 hours. It was a nice morning, a little cool but it warmed right up as soon as the sun peeked over the trees.

Today, my plan was going to go take pictures of the pictographs on Lac La Croix. The wind was calm all night long and this morning the wind started blowing out of the SE and it was starting to pick up.

I grabbed enough food for lunch and my rain gear and headed to Lac La Croix at 0838 hours. I put the remaining food in my other pack and hung it in a tree.

I hugged the shores of Three Island, Four Island and Irving Island. I talked to a couple guys fishing before Bottle Lake. He told me he has been coming to this same area for twenty years and this is the lowest he’s seen the lakes. He told me about a pullover near Bottle Lake that he’s never had to do before. Well, I got to the area and pulled my canoe across and headed for Bottle Portage. I saw the portage in the end of the little bay. I got closer and it looked like I had two options. The first one was to the left where it was muddy and the second one was to the right where it was muddy. I went left and went as far as I could go. I wasn’t too sure about this but I thought maybe there would be solid ground past the muck. I kept my left foot in the canoe and step out with my right foot. Well, that didn’t work out as I had hoped. I sunk up to almost to my knee. Good thing my boots were laced up good. I got all of my body parts back into my canoe and pushed the canoe backwards until I could maneuver the canoe to the right. It looked like I was going to have the same result but I had to try. Yep, same result. I now back out further into the bay and made it to the far right near some rocks so I could have some footing. Once I got to the rocks I could see an extension to the portage that was hidden behind some grass.

I made my way across Bottle Portage. I believe it’s about 80 rods normally. I still had some concerns about the SE winds on the other side. Bottle Portage comes out into a little bay and of course it’s calm. I see waves at a distance but I can’t tell how big until I could get closer. I start off in a NE direction and the further out I went the bigger the waves get. I decided to turn around after about ¾ of a mile.

It’s not that I didn’t think my canoe could handle those waves but I didn’t know if the wind would intensify and it might be some time until I got back to the rest of my gear. I found out that I don’t like base camping and then take day trips on big water. I’m more comfortable having all my gear with me and if I have to pull over at any time for any length of time I’m comfortable.

I brought all my stuff back across Bottle portage. On one of the trips across the portage from Lac LaCroix to Bottle Lake I saw a side trail off to my right. I took it thinking it might take me somewhere interesting but all it did was bring me out to Bottle Lake. The best I can guess is that the one portion of the portage can get pretty wet/muddy and this other trail was on higher ground avoiding the lower area.

I had lunch mostly where there would be some water flowing at one end of Bottle Rapids but today it was only a rock field. I paddled the three miles back to my campsite. After paddling on the north side of Three Island back to my site I decided to go south ducking behind a small island to get out of most of the SE wind to the far shore. I wanted to check out the two campsites on the east side of Iron Lake. The most SE campsite has a large sand beach. (Campsite #64) I got out and checked this site. I then paddled over to the NE site. I didn’t get out of canoe on this one. There was a large Red Pine that had broken off and it was in the middle of the site. I don’t know how much use this site gets but the tree probably just recently broke off. I paddled back to my campsite at 1400 hrs. Wow, at a campsite early. I don’t have to put up a tent or nothing. Just cook supper. I did have to put up my rain fly/tarp to get out of the sun. I usually put it up but this would be the only time I put it up this trip.

I would have been much happier to take all my gear this morning and to be on the move, but that’s me.

Around 1600 hours 7 people in 3 aluminum canoes came by looking for a campsite. I told them about the two open ones on the east shore but they were looking for an island site. Less chance of having a bear at the campsite. They told me they had a permit for Quetico and the last I saw of them was rounding the east tip of Three Island heading north. Before they left I told them I was leaving in the morning. They asked me what time and I told them 0830 to 0900 hours.

A couple hours later 4 guys with 2 aluminum canoes pulled into campsite #64 with the sandy beach.

Tomorrow is a paddling day, hopefully!

Total Time: 5 hours 22 minutes

Total miles: approximately 10

I’m still trying to find my flashlight for reading in the tent. (I still don’t know that I left it in my vehicle). I did get to read this evening before it got dark.

DAY 4

I started getting my gear ready at 0600 hours. I wanted to get an early start in case or when the wind comes up and to cover as much water as I can. The wind was starting to come and it was out of the SE again. I have to cross some big water today on Crooked Lake. It was another nice morning with blue skies. I was on the water at 0755 hours.

The 139 rod portage at Curtains Falls was less than a mile away. I could hear the sound of the Falls when it was calm out while I was at the east campsite on Three Island. I had to get out and track my canoe up some swift moving water just prior to the actual portage.

Again, the 139 portage wasn’t a big deal since I had done the 200 rod a couple days ago. It’s amazing how to fool the mind into thinking the 139 rod portage is no big deal. I remember on Day 1 that the 140 rod portage between Mudro and Fourtown was a somewhat big deal since it was the first and longest one up to that point. This portage took me 13 minutes on one trip and the second trip took 12 minutes.

I took several pictures at Curtain Falls before getting on my way up Crooked Lake. Crooked Lake is a fairly large lake with many islands. This is definitely a time to be able to read a map and compass. For the most part I would be following shore lines but I will also have to cross open water in spots. Normally, I don’t wear a PFD but I do so in big water when there are waves. Today, I would be putting on and taking off my PFD depending on the conditions of the water.

I was going east on Crooked Lake and on the south shore I saw a big eye bolt sticking out of a big rock. Maybe it was left from the logging days or in the past I believe there were a couple resorts on Crooked Lake. I didn’t bring my camera out to take a picture because I was in some waves.

I followed the shore lines, darted behind islands and made my way. I had lunch on a campsite about 6 miles from Curtain Falls. I knew that Friday and Thursday Bays would be coming up and I didn’t want to be hungry while dealing with any potential big waves. The only real concern I had was when I had to cross about a quarter mile of open water after rounding a peninsula in section 17 just before the opening of Thursday Bay. I’ve been in bigger waves but when I’m by myself and there’s any type of big waves and there only open water all around me I always have to have respect and can never assume or take things for granted. There is no one around to help me. Once I got in front of the land on the Canadian side I could relax some because at that point I knew if I went over I was pretty close to shore and my canoe and gear would be pushed to shore. I saw the first canoeist in a cove on the east shore about this time as I was crossing Thursday Bay. I continued north through the narrows that go directly north along the border and I lost sight of this canoeist. I couldn’t tell if it was a C1 or a C2.

I continued to follow the border and I was now going east when I spotted a solo canoeist using a kayak paddle heading south into an unnamed bay to the east of Thursday Bay. He never saw me. I now started going south between two island that were along the border. I stopped and talked to four guys a little after 1300 hours who ere sitting on a rock at a campsite plotting where they were going to head for the night. They showed me the campsite where they stayed last night which was only about 1 ½ miles away in Wednesday Bay. They told me they were taking it easy today.

I didn’t know how hard it was going to find a campsite the closer I got to Lower Basswood Falls so I thought I would check out the campsite these guys showed me on a map. I got to Wednesday Bay and I could see both of the campsites free. I decided to take the campsite that is less than a half mile SW of the Table Rock campsite. I arrived at this campsite between 1400 to 1415 hours. I would have gone further if I knew I would find a campsite.

Tomorrow I will check out Table Rock, the pictographs and Lower Basswood Falls before tackling the Horse River.

Yesterday, I figured I was approximately 30 miles from Chainsaw Sisters. I figured it out because I didn’t know how busy the week-end was going to be and if I would be able to find a campsite. It would be possible to make my way out tomorrow if I had to but it would really make for a long day.

There were some clouds today but the sun was shining most of the day. It was warm but it would have felt hotter if not for the strong wind. I’ve been putting on my #30 suntan lotion a couple times a day everyday. Even with that my arms and face got red today.

Total time: approximately 6 hours

Total miles: 14

Campsite #:27

DAY 5

I woke up at 0547 hrs and started getting things ready. I was on the water at 0759 hours. This day was a mixed bag. The day started off nice an easy from Wednesday Bay down to the second portage on the Horse River then it was rugged. I put in my journal, “This was another helluva day.”

My first stop was at Table Rock where I took some pictures and walked around the area. Next I paddled about 3 ½ miles to the pictographs. This is a very nice area to paddle and view the surroundings. I did talk to 4 guys that were fishing but they were camped at the second campsite south of Table Rock. They came in at Mudro Lake on Wednesday but will probably leave early as one of the guys had pink eye. They told me that it took a while to get up the Horse River. They said there were four more additional portages in addition to the scheduled three and many more pull-overs over rocks. They told me the water was low!

I got to the pictographs and talked briefly with a couple from the State of Virginia. The guy has been here before but it was the first time for his lady friend. They told me the water level was very low on the Horse River. They showed me where they camped on the Horse Lake on a map the night before going up the Horse River. I didn’t ask him how long it took to do the Horse River but last night they were camped near Lower Basswood Falls.

I took a lot of pictures at the pictographs and at Lower Basswood Falls. Then I looked to the south from the portage toward the Horse River with the low water. I began the Horse River at 1030 hours. Everything was going fine and I had enough water up to the first portage. I took the portage and decided to have lunch at the end of the first portage. I took about a twenty minute lunch and I was on my way.

Things were going pretty smooth up to the second portage. I believe there were one or two rock obstacles. From that point on it was blur. The people were right when they said there were four extra portages. There were places were I could get the canoe over the rocks without taking out my gear. There were several more places I had to take my gear out and walk it a ways further down across the rocks. To me that is a hard, short portage not a pull-over. I would like to describe the Horse River better but I stopped trying to remember what I did and just did what I had to do to get down the river. I got to Horse Lake at 1430 hrs. It took me approximately 3 hours to the Horse River with the low water level not counting my lunch time.

I checked the first two campsite sites on Horse Lake north of the Horse River. They were both taken. The guy at the second campsite saw a canoe come going south so he though maybe one of the campsite further north would be open. I decided to head south to check the two campsites that were on the Horse south of the narrows. I wanted to head south in case I had to continue out today. I checked the first campsite past the narrows. It was way up off the water. It reminded me of having to be a goat, again. Anyways I found the fire grate surrounded by all trees and brush. It was so enclosed that I couldn’t see the water. I want to be able to look over the water when I camping so I didn’t like this site.

I looked over at the area where the next campsite would be but it didn’t appear obvious to me so I didn’t go check it out. I took the 90 rod portage from the Horse to Tin Pan Mike Lake. This is a very nice looking lake. It has some high cliffs and rock outcroppings. I immediately saw that the campsite on the east shore was taken. The NW campsite was open and upon a high rock outcrop so I decided to check the SW site first. I decided to make camp at the SW site at 1515 hours. This latrine showed it was campsite #2. No double digit number.

I could see that this site has been use extensively. I also didn’t like that it was all dirt surrounding the immediate area of the fire grate. If it would rain it would make for a muddy mess but I was going to take a chance. There was an area further up the hill where there was grass to pitch a tent but it seem so far from the water and the cooking area. I guess if one had a big group or were base camping it would do just fine.

I read some more of the book I brought along after setting up camp. I was pretty tired so when it got dark I went in my tent. I was going to read some more but I still can’t find that flashlight. This campsite is on a high rock outcrop point with water going back to small bays on either side. Before heading to my tent I was watching the beavers going back and forth.

Well, at about 2100 hours it’s dark outside and I’m in my tent. I hear a loud noise as if something is crashing through the woods behind me. The noise is coming toward my direction. I thought I better get out of my tent and confront the situation to divert its progress toward me. I immediately though it was a bear but I’ve bear hunted before and I know they don’t make that much noise. The second thing I thought of was a moose crashing through the woods. What ever I though it was I knew I needed to get out of the tent. I grabbed my other little flash light and tried looking in the direction of the noise but I couldn’t see anything. Now the crashing noises seem to be in slow motion as it just kept coming forward. Then I heard the distinct vocal sounds beavers make. What a relief! Then I heard the familiar flap of their tail against the water. The noise I heard was the beaver dragging a tree through the woods.

I was glad that I figured this noise out but it made it hard to hear any other noises. This went on all night long. The noise came about every hour and then there would be silence when they would swim with their prize to wherever they were going and then it would repeat. I got up before 0600 hrs the next morning and watched these silly beavers going back and forth. I guess the ole adage, “Busy as a beaver” is true.

Total time: 7 hours 15 minutes

Total miles: 11

DAY 6 

I did get up early and watched those silly beavers and I took some pictures of the sky before the sun came up.

I seemed to be taking my time getting things ready and I still got on the water at 0818 hours. I only have about three miles and three portages before Chainsaw Sisters parking lot.

I saw two canoes go by my campsite as I was preparing my canoe. They were just starting the portage to Sandpit Lake when I was a short distance away from the portage. I wouldn’t get a chance to speak to then because they did a single portage. This portage is 160 rods but is flat. The first portion goes over a low area and this part of the trail is a board walkway. What was discussing about this beautiful lake was that someone had sprayed some graffiti with red paint on the rocks at the portage of Tin Pan Mike.

I was on my second trip across the portage with my canoe when I saw a couple with a dog going toward Tin Pan Man. It appeared they were just in for the day to do some fishing.

I saw a large group at the campsite on Sandpit Lake and a big loon on the lake. I got to the portage between Sandpit and Mudro in no time. This portage seems to go up in two steep sections and that on the backside of the portage it only drops half as much. It kind of reminded me of a 185 rod portage between Muskeg and Kiskadinna that I did in 1998. Here‘s what I put in my journal about the Muskeg to Kiskadinna portage. “This 185 rod portage between Muskeg & Kiskadinna is one tough portage. I have to say this is the toughest portage for me this far. It went up & up & up & up in stages –but you definitely knew you were going up. It was like stairs in some places.” This short 90 rod briefly reminded me of the longer one but this one really wasn’t that bad. Easy to say when it’s pretty much the last portage and I didn’t have anymore tough ones to do. I was now on Mudro Lake for the final strokes. I knew there were about three points to take out. I knew not to take to one furthest from Chainsaw Sisters as I knew if I couldn’t paddle that I would be able to track the canoe up stream to the second point. And that is exactly what I did. Why portage any further than you have to!

On my first trip across the portage a couple guys were just getting ready to head out so they had some questions. They told me they were from North Dakota and they were headed to Tin Pan Mike to fish. The one guy told me he might take his buddy up the Horse River to go and see the pictographs. You can probably guess what I told him. Yep, I told him the water is really low on the Horse! I filled them on my experience on the Horse so I don’t know if they changed their minds or have to check it out themselves.

I made sure my Suburban started before this group of guys left for their trip.

I made my second trip across the portage and my trip was done at 1042 hrs.

I was back in Ely about lunch time so I had to stop at Dairy Queen for a double hamburger, fries and a pop. He called it the full meal deal. Just about the only time I go to Dairy Queen to eat is after a canoe trip. Oh, I also got a Butterfinger Blizzard.

CONCLUSION

Overall, this was a great trip. I couldn’t have asked for better weather. I enjoy this time of the year when it warms up during the day and it cools off at night. There was no rain. There were mostly blue skies the entire time.

I didn’t see any larger animals but the animals I did see spiced up the trip… those silly beavers!

This was the first trip where I found a suitable tree at every campsite to hang my food pack.

 



Day 13 of 3


Day six - Wednesday - July 6 - Woke up to perfectly smooth water and steam lifting off the water, amazing what nature can show you when you are in the right location. This was a great sign, we had decided that we were doing a day trip loop to Winchell lake on Wed. or Thur. so with the calm we new this was the day! We ended up having Coffee and the left over donuts and pop tarts for breakfast - we didn't want to waste any time getting on the water. We packed up supplies for lunch and what we would need for the trip, loaded the canoes and headed off to the Gaskin to Henson portage down past the first campsite. This portage is uphill from both sides to the ridge in the middle, it's 80 rods, had some standing water and muddy areas that made it slippery and the Henson side has a tricky take out/put in, otherwise it's not that bad. Being on Hensen before the steam had totally lifted had us hoping to see some moose or other wildlife, but we didn't. Henson is about 2&1/2 miles long, but it is really narrow, so it was a nice lake to glide through early in the morning, very peaceful. We didn't see any occupied camp sites on Henson, as crowded as Gaskin was, here, one lake away, was a lot less populated. The Henson to Omega portage was next, about 20 rods, short and sweet. Not too bad - a little muddy from the rains the day before, but not too bad. nice paddle on calm water brought us to the Omega to Winchell portage which is about 50 rods. On the Omega side it was a lot of boulders and rocks - this one will get your feet wet for sure. The trail was rocky in areas and had it's fair share of mud, but it wasn't to difficult and the Winchell put in was not to bad. We paddled into the calm waters of Winchell, we had expected some bigger water as the wind had picked up, it wasn't blowing bad but it was fairly steady. This is were we saw the gathering of 7 Loons. Rarely did we see more than two Loons together at any one time, to see that many together was amazing, we took a lot of pictures. After we had put the cameras up we had a Loon within 20 feet of the canoe take off and fly - amazing how they get up out of the water and literally run across the surface until they get enough lift to launch into the air, it was spectacular to watch and listen to it's feet pounding the water. By now it was getting to be about 10:30 - 11:00 and we were getting hungry so we started looking for a campsite to stop, eat lunch, hydrate and relax before we made our way back to Gaskin. We were starting to see clouds roll in and there had been a pretty constant breeze for the last hour or so - we weren't to concerned since the wind was out off the West and we were going East - we'd have the wind at our backs for the 4 plus miles of Winchell we had left. The first site we came to, on a point right before you hit the big water on Winchell was taken so we went West to the next site which was free. This site was amazing, large areas to fish and swim, nice fire pit area and plenty of tent pads, this would be a nice site for a large group. We ate our PB&J lunch here, drank some water, did a little exploring and took pictures before we headed out to investigate the Cliffs. We tried to find the trail up to the top of the Cliffs, but after an hour of bushwhacking we finally decided it wasn't the safest thing to do - we'll find someone that has been there and find out how they did it before we try again. Again we loaded up and started our paddling exploration of Winchell. It was interesting to just sit in the canoe and look at the scenery, listen to the sounds of nature and enjoy having this experience. As we were heading East we checked out several sites and one had a stone corral on a rock shelf as a live well for fish, Justin really liked that. We mostly floated and enjoyed the relaxed paddle to the portage that would take us back to Gaskin. We found the portage easily, it was 52 Rods with good take out on the Winchell side, the Gaskin side was muddy enough to pull your shoes off, I went in up to my calf and Justin did lose his shoe - Cameron acted quickly and managed to get his hand in the hole before it closed up, luckily he got the shoe back - definitely a put in we won't forget. Nice paddle back to the campsite on Gaskin and a relaxing afternoon of swimming, washing up a little fishing and picture taking. We decided that we still had a bunch of bacon, cheese and bread left so a menu change was in order - Knorrs noodles with foil chicken weighed a lot less than three pounds of bacon, we were not carrying heavy food out! We made a "Boundary Waters Good" meal of hash browns, eggs, peppered gravy and cheese thoroughly mixed up and slathered on bread with bacon on the side, yeeehhaaaawww, I could feel my arteries clogging as I ate! After a fine dinner, we had no bake cheesecake for desert. Cleaned up camp and messed around for the rest of the evening. I think this was the day Mike explained to Justin what the difference between a fairy tell and a lie was - inside joke.

 



Day 15 of 3


Day 7 - Thursday - July 7- This day started out breezy and cloudy, it would get worse! Started our morning out with oatmeal and coffee, quick and easy. Since it wasn't as nice as the day before, we chose the right day to make the Winchell loop, and we were staying close to camp today. Today we had Justin "walk on water", got lots of Eagle pictures, set up a "swamped" canoe with Justin, had a blast goofing around and kinda getting things ready for heading out on Friday. Lunch was a hodge podge of leftovers and dinner was Knorrs noodles with Foil pouch chicken, we ate good this week! We worked on adding a log seat to the sitting area of the fire pit, Jim sawed and burned a notch into a log so it would be stable, maybe we should rename Jim to Cody? Cody Lundin from dual survivor. Dang it Cody - I told you to have that signal fire ready! (Inside joke) Justin stacked all the leftover firewood neatly under some sitting logs so the next visitor would have dry wood when they arrived. late in the afternoon we had a storm come through, we had already ate lunch when it started so we just went into our tents to wait it out. About 20-30 minutes in the tents and a bright flash of lightening was followed by a roaring crack that shook the ground, Justin looked up from his book with big eyes and said "That was close!" and Jim was just falling asleep waiting the storm out - the thunder made him jump. It was loud! And it rumbled for a long time after the initial boom. That storm ended and we made biscuits with butter and honey for desert. While we were cleaning up from desert the next storm came in and it rained until sunset, stopped for a little while and then rained most of the night. pretty much got an early night in the sack.

 



Day 17 of 3


Day 8 - Friday - July 10 - Up around 6:00 to start getting ready for the paddle out. We had Coffee and oatmeal, packed GORP, leftover candy bars and anything else that looked like it would be easy to eat on the way out into our day packs. Then we broke camp, loaded the canoes and started the trip out. Kind of bitter sweet knowing the adventure was ending. We made the portage into Horseshoe with no problems. The day started out really foggy and hazy, it had pretty much cleared up by the time we were paddling on Horseshoe - clear, calm, warm with low humidity, awesome. Spoke to a couple of campers on the way out, some reported better fishing results than we had seen, at least someone caught some fish. Also, noticed that there were more people in the camp sites the closer we got to Poplar lake. Horseshoe didn't take to long to paddle and we were at the next portage into Caribou. No delays and no problems, quick portage and into Caribou, seems like we are paddling as a team, the steering is getting better (My nickname was zig all week) we are trimmed out and really enjoying this paddle - it's definitely not work, it's fun. As we round the last bend heading into the portage to Lizz we see a group bringing gear to the portage. They weren't real fast as it turned out, they were really nice and liked to talk! But, so did we! As we were talking I noticed an elderly man coming down the trail carrying his pack with a big old aluminum coffee pot swinging off the back. We learned he was 83 years old and never went camping with out that coffee pot, funny how these small coincidental meetings with other paddlers are some of the best memories, it was a lot of fun talking with that group. There's hope for me to get in a lot more trips to the Bdub and I'll just carry a plastic drip coffee maker - it's lighter! Made the portage and loaded up in Lizz, which was real quick and we were ready for the last portage back into Poplar. Everyone was turning and burning now, ready to get a hot shower and a Coke! We made it into Poplar and started paddling when we came across a Loon momma and her two babies - to much to pass up - out come the cameras and we have a photo shoot! It was amazing, she had the babies on her back and let us take two canoes right past her 15 - 20 feet apart with her in the middle, Joe got some great pictures. Then it was paddle, paddle, paddle and before long we come between the islands and there is Rockwood's beach straight ahead. We slowed down and enjoyed the last few minutes of the trip. It only took a few minutes to get the gear and canoes up on the beach, take pictures of everyone and sort things out for the trip back home. We got towels and our drive clothes and hit the showers, Justin got a Coke and enjoyed that as much as I enjoyed the shower. After getting cleaned up we stuffed everything into the cars for the drive home, some of the gear was wet from the storms the night before. after settling up our bills and visiting with Mike and Lynn we jumped in the cars and started the drive back into Grand Marais for a well earned lunch. Joe took us to My Sisters Place restaurant and we have a burger feast! Double quarter pounders, bacon burger and hot dogs. After fueling up our bodies we headed on down the road knowing we wanted to put miles behind us so the driving on Saturday would be shorter. Ended up in rush hour traffic in Duluth, dead stop for about 20 minutes but we eventually got going and made it to Tomah Wisconsin for dinner at Arbys and Madison Wisconsin at the Days Inn for sleep, it had been a long day. ca.com/thumbnails/INDYSCOUTERS-270711-191429.JPG" ALIGN="LEFT" >

 



Day 19 of 3


Day - 9 - Saturday - July 11 - Up early for breakfast of Waffles and coffee and then we hit the road. One of the downsides of this type of trip is when you transport wet gear in a car for any length of time, like overnight, it starts to stink, and I mean stink with a capital PHEW! Once we got going and ran the AC for awhile it wasn't so bad, I felt sorry for anyone doing this laundry (Thanks Honey!). This part of the trip went well, no problems and the miles just ticked off allowing us to get home around 1:30 in the afternoon. We unpacked, set up wet gear to dry and put things away for the next trip - which we hope won't be to long to come. Now we're ready to start planning the next trip! Maybe go out through Ely next time? Maybe go back to the Gunflint Trail? Not sure, guess we get to do some more research and planning!

9 Days 8 Lakes 1 Bushwhack, 12 Portages 698 Rods 11517 Feet 2.18 miles Portaged, About 35 Miles Paddled, 2 Camp sites, 4 days in the car About 1800 Miles driven, 2 nights in Hotels

Priceless!

 


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