Awoke around sunrise. After coffee, we started breaking camp. Everything we bring fits into two larger duluth packs and a gunny sack requiring careful folding/placement. With an almost empty food pack, we probably lost 20 pounds for our way out.

Portages were dry. Passed a few other groups along the way, but the paddle out was bittersweet. No place like this anywhere!

We have such a rich history with this wilderness. We arrive to Rockwood a bit after 11AM to shower and start heading back. Stopped at My Sister's Place in Grand Marais for a burger, then on to the cabin to clean and organize the gear for the next trip.

The plan is for a 3 generation trip - James and his son, Spencer. I can't wait!!!!