Well, this is not going to be one of the more exciting trip logs, but hey, a bad day in Algonquin is better than a good day at work, right?
On Thursday May 21st I left Ajax at 3:41am and headed north to the permit office on Shall Lake. At 7:35am I was in the parking lot and had 25 minutes to wait, so I took a quick snooze. At about 8am, Markus showed up and we headed in to get our permits, load up the canoes and head on out.
By 9am, my brand spanking new Swift Osprey had it's hull dipped in an Algonquin lake for the very first time and we were on our way to the portage into Shirley. I had thought I would wear one pack while carrying the canoe across the portage, but that did not work out as planned. The pack seemed to get in the way of the seat. So this became a triple portage. This would not do, however, all the gear was eventually across the portage. We met a school group on the portage heading into Shirley for an over-nighter. The two male teachers were very interested in the Osprey and even told a couple students it was 'state of the art ultra light' as I was paddling off.
Markus had headed out before me as I chatted with the teachers about the Osprey, but once I was on the water, I made good time catching up to him. As I pulled past the point and onto Shirley proper, I was hit with a wind that was picking up the farther across the lake I got. Once across the lake, it was a fight for Markus and I to make our way up to the second campsite north of the portage to Ryan Lake. The wind and the waves were trying to battle us off the lake, but we eventually made landfall where we had planned.
After we scouted out the campsite, we got to the business of setting up our home for the next 4 days. Little did we know how much time we would be spending on the site. With the wind blowing, we spent the rest of the day setting up camp, made dinner and sat around the campfire chatting. It was an early night since we were both tired from being up so early.
Friday morning we awoke to a cloudy, but calm morning. Taking advantage of this, we were on the water to explore Shirley Lake, starting with Ancona Bay. We checked out a couple sites on the north end of the lake and met up with the school group who were headed out to spend the next night on Crotch Lake. We also saw a Bald Eagle which ended up being harassed by a couple of crows.
While we circled the islands around Ancona Bay, we decided we would drop a line in the water to see what the fishies were doing. Well, one was feeling a tad peckish and ended up on my lure and eventually, on our lunch plate. A nice 17", 2lb trout. Mmmmmmm, good! As we headed back south, the winds started picking up, so it was back to camp for lunch and wait till the winds died. Just enough time to have a snooze.
That evening, the wind died enough for us to head out, both in Markus's canoe, and made our way across to the portage to Fog Lake. A few notes about that portage. It should be re-marked as an unmaintained portage. There is a 68m difference in height between Shirley and the peak of the portage. This height difference occurs in under 300m, so the portage is extremely steep.
Fog Lake is a nice, small lake that is home to one very busy beaver that was swimming all around the lake while we were there. The purpose of the trip was to latch into a couple more trout, but seeing the number of bugs on the surface and no fish rising to feed, we knew there were no fish to be had, so back to camp we went for dinner and a camp fire. There was a nice sunset and lots of mosquitoes buzzing around looking for a snack. After watching the stars for a while, it was off to bed we went. The plan was to see if we could get to McKaskill's Lake and even do some exploring up the Bonnechere.
Sat morning came and our plans were dashed. We ended up being wind bound ALL day. The wind and waves were so bad, we would risk being swamped if we headed out. We spent the day on shore exploring some of the area around camp and gathering fire wood. We had a nice dinner and campfire and headed off to bed, knowing we would be headed out the next day.
Sunday morning we got up a bit later than normal to a stiff breeze, so we made breakfast, packed all our gear and headed out. With the wind behind us, we were pushed all the way down the lake with minimal paddling effort. We made the portage and this time, after figuring out the sweet spot for the removable yoke on the Osprey, I was able to take my big pack while portaging. Lickity split down the 1050m portage I went. Wow, was I happy. A nice walk back, taking in the scenery and I picked up the Barrel and took it across the portage.
Once on the water, it was a quick trip down to the end of the lake to the permit office and out vehicles. We had to carry all our gear from the beach to our vehicles across the parking lot because a group of grown, older men had blocked the area with their van and trailer and were chatting about their trip while dawdling with their gear. Portage and put-in / out etiquette deficiencies never fail to amaze me in Algonquin.
Anyway, we loaded up the gear, tied down the canoes, said out goodbye's and made our way home. Not the trip we had planned, but it was a good trip regardless.
On with some photos...
Wind and waves on Shirley Lake
Our beach where we parked the canoes
Sunset on Shirley Lake
Our lunch. This is the BEFORE shot
Our lunch. This is the AFTER shot
Markus and I got out of our canoes to check out a site and I found it funny that we both pull up our canoes a bit on shore and lean our paddles on the front. Just something I noticed.
Markus paddling on Shirley Lake
Markus loves taking shots of fungus and shrooms, I like cones.
Markus at camp in the kitchen
Painted Trillium
The Bunny that lived around our site