BWCA Entry Point, Route, and Trip Report Blog
April 25 2024
Entry Point 23 - Mudro Lake
Number of Permits per Day: 5
Elevation: 1166 feet
Latitude: 48.0356
Longitude: -91.8301
On the Water- Monday July 20th-
On the water late considering how far we need to go today. Up the Horse river to the falls by 6pm. Started raining and NO campsites available. Mudrow-Alruss-Tin can Mike-Horse Lake-Horse River-Basswood. 13 miles by water. (not counting portages)
Tuesday July 21st-
Rain all night, all morning and all day. Went north by petroglyphs, table rock and the the Crocked Lake Narrows across Thursday bay to campsite. Basswood-Crooked Lake-Wednesday Bay-Thursday Bay. 11 miles in the rain.
Wednesday July 22nd-
Up early and calm winds to take advantage of, considering the big water we have to cross. Found beaver dam to lift over and did a portage from hell between Pandos lake and Chippewa Lake. VERY steep and slippery after rain. Many mud holes. Then the mile portage after Wagosh Lake to Gun Lake. Never saw another soul in a canoe or campsite the entire day! Thursday bay-Friday Bay-Pandos Lake-Chippewa Lake-Wagosh lake-Gun Lake. 11 miles by water.
Thursday July 23rd-
Finally had a dry night. got everything dry!!! A few portages today to Fourtown Lake campsite. Easy day by comparison. Gun Lake-Fairy Lake-Boot Lake-Fourtown Lake. 6 miles. Put the long miles at the first of the week for a buffer for contingencies!
Friday July 24th-
Last day. Stormed last night bad. A few portages today with one bad one between Fourtown Lake and Mudrow lake. To entry point by 1pm. Ready for a hot shower! 4 miles
Total-
45 miles by water
13 miles by portage (3 trips each)
58 miles total.
Return To Wood Lake - Winter Day Trip Style
Entry Date:
January 02, 2016
Entry Point:
Wood Lake
Exit Point:
Wood Lake (26)
Number of Days:
1
Group Size:
3
We headed out of my brother's place in Duluth around 4:30am. Joining me on this adventure was my Dad and my buddy George. We rolled into Ely around 6:30am and stopped into Britton's to fill our bellies before the big day. We grabbed a bag full of minnows and headed down Fernberg Trail. For as beautiful as this country is during the summer and fall when I've been here, the northwoods in the winter was very special! We got to the entry point and bundled up for the day. We all knew the long walk would require us to shed and add layers, so we all dressed accordingly.[paragraph break] 
[paragraph break] The portage out was awesome. There had been enough traffic in and out the the trail was packed nice. We took my dad's cargo sled. Most of the time I had to try and outrun the sled as it tried to pass me on the hills. We hit the lake as the sun was starting to break the trees.[paragraph break] 
[paragraph break] It took us about an hour to hike out to the island on the western side of the lake. We started unpacking the tip-ups and drilling some holes. We were dealing with about 7 inches of ice. Some areas had up to 2-3 inches of slush on the ice, which was pretty messy. Within 5 minutes of setting lines I caught a northern and a perch. We had fast and furious northern action for the first couple of hours, many times with doubles. [paragraph break] 
[paragraph break] Most of the northerns we caught were smaller, but having that kind of action was a lot of fun. Things slowed down after a few hours and it gave us enough time to make some lunch.[paragraph break] 
[paragraph break] We gathered up some fire wood and cooked up some brats over the fire. Things slowed down enough that we were able to explore a little. [paragraph break] 
[paragraph break] Around 1:00pm the wind starting picking up and blowing from the north pretty hard. We wrapped up our limit of northerns and packed up camp to head back. [paragraph break] 
[paragraph break] The walk back wasn't too bad, with the wind at our backs on a broken trail. We ran into a family who had dog sledded into the first bay. We chatted with them for a second and then ran into a group of three guys heading out as well. [paragraph break] 
[paragraph break] The last leg of the journey back up the portage was the toughest. We slogged up the hill with the sled which felt like it weighed a ton now. We got back to the vehicle and packed up. What a great day in the woods![paragraph break] 