My plan for today was to travel to somewhere between South Temperance and the entry point but I didn't have a firm plan. The morning was breezy, but patches of blue sky were appearing behind the low clouds so the weather, despite the forecast, looked promising. I was on the water about 8:30 and headed to the Sitka portage. I made the mistake of keeping my fleece on while doing this portage and was a sweaty mess by the end. I took off the fleece and hopped in the canoe for the short paddle to the portage into North Temperance. The sky had darkened and the wind had picked up and you could almost feel the temperature drop so by the time I got to the landing I was chilly again. I headed off on the portage and a few minutes into it out of nowhere it started hailing. Thankfully the hail only lasted about a minute, then it rained for about five minutes. Ten minutes later it was sunny. The constantly changing weather continued throughout the day.

The paddle across North Temperance was beautiful. South Temperance was a bit windy since it's more open from the west, but I got out of the wind on the 240-rod portage along the Temperance River. I enjoyed sunny and windy weather until I got to Jack Lake where a storm skirted just south of me. It rained briefly and I could hear thunder but it continued on south and east. It was again sunny by the time I got to the portage from Jack and Kelly. On Kelly, I turned the first corner south and thought I saw a moose down the shore a ways. It went out of view as I rounded the corner but as I got closer it came back into view and I noticed it was moving. I was sure it was a moose. As a bonus, when I got closer I noticed there was a cow in the river. Unfortunately, with the breezy weather, I had to paddle to keep from getting blown around so once the cow spotted me she climbed out of the river and headed toward the woods. As she did, I noticed a calf (now pretty big) get up and follow right behind. The bull stood and watched a little longer, then headed into the woods himself. I could hear them snapping small trees like twigs and calling as I paddled by. An awesome sight.

When I hit the main part of Kelly the wind really started howling. I had a hard time getting down to the south end of the lake where I looked for a campsite to stay at. In the meantime, it looked like another storm was rolling in. I made it to the furthest south campsite, quickly put up a tarp and ate a late lunch as it started to rain again. While the site is rated pretty well on here (or paddeplanner), I found it quite dismal. Dark, closed in, and when I was there, it was all wet. I had to admit that spending the rest of the afternoon there didn't sound appealing. As if on queue, the wind died and sun came back out. I peered west to see what the clouds looked like and you could tell there was more rain on the way. The weather radio was calling for rain the rest of the day and overnight. While I stared at the now calm lake, I decided to just head out rather than stay in that campsite. While I was a little disappointed to lose a night of the trip, I was planning to head out first thing in the am from there so I figured I wasn't losing all that much given the weather.

I dodged rain again on the way out, navigated through the two low water stretches just before I got back to the portage into Baker Lake and was back at the landing a short paddle later.

This was my fourth solo. While I had to change the trip at the last minute, I still got to see a new stretch of lakes and got to cover a lot of ground while enjoying the fall colors. It was definitely a success.