I'm back and settled from my Algonquin trip this past weekend (just before Canada Day) .
Searched and registered one of those first-come-first-served campsite at Canisbay, which we were a little disappointed with because sites in our area didnt have a lake-front view - it was completely blocked off by trees! but at least we found one, site #100 (after a change request from site #88 ) that was actually big enough for our one minivan, two tents, enough room to gather around a campfire with foldable chairs, and to move comfortably around the picnic table.
We arrived back at camp to rest for a while before preparing dinner around 6, taking an hour to make a campfire while at the same time cooking / preparing things. I took care of cooking the potatoes, while a few worked on the camp fire which began to work enough that people started eating marshmallows (cuz the potatoes weren’t ready yet). Sadly, just as the fire was beginning to work after an hour of trying , and just when the potatoes were done and we were all set up to eat on the picnic table, it started to rain!
From 9 in the morning to 9 at night we were canoeing! we went South of the Portage Store this time, lugged the heavy canoes over 400 meters on foot over land to get to Smoke Lake (bad idea!! we should have rowed the long way instead) and then explored Smoke Lake. We paddled in our canoes, taking in the scenery, then "docking" our canoes on convenient islands or shore areas along the way so as to rest on land, eat, etc, and this cycle continues throughout the day. Then we headed back a path north-west, through Tea Lake and eventually got to the Portage store by 8, where Vahagn and I did some indepenedent paddling until our time was finally up and we had to return the canoes.
Photo on the right: An example of us taking a break on a rock (this one a mound of rock on the lake shores that we rested on in the morning. See me lying down on the extreme right.
It was quite funny, wish someone had a waterproof camera.
The only other people here were a Russian-speaking group of people but they all left shortly and so it was safe to set up the cameras. We then had a tablecloth laid out on the beach that we all just layed our backs on it so we could look straight up at the sky - I only saw 2 streaks of light that might have been meteors. Then we got bored and I brought up the idea to have some fun in this pitch-dark environment with cameras and flashlights- leaving the camera on for a few seconds so that it would trace the path of our flashlights as we moved them around, as seen on the photo above. You can’t see me but you do see the path traced by my small pen light, I think I was either trying to spell something or I was trying to give myself angel wings and a halo. =p
On the last day, we basically packed up everything after breakfast. We went hiking on the pleasant Whiskey Rapids Trail, before heading out of the Algonquin Park. See archives »
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