Tuesday, July 31, 2007
As those of you who have cruised the North Channel with us know, Whalesback Channel is a beautiful place, full of scenic islands, fine anchorages, and in the summer, lots of cruising boats. The water was so calm this morning that there were mirrorlike reflections of the islands in the water making these picture postcard scenes.
This is the view from the top of Sanford Island down to the anchorage and the beach, another picture postcard scene. I chose Sanford Island because it has a beach and it’s little visited by cruisers, owing to the fact that it does not have a completely protected anchorage. There is good protection only from Northwest through Southwest wind and waves, but since there is no forecast for strong wind or waves, it should do fine, and we’re the only boat anchored here today. That's Nonchalance out in the bay and Kathy on the beach.
The beach has very gradually sloping shores into the water so there’s only about a foot of water 50 yards out. We had to leave the dinghy (anchored by the motor) and walk to shore.
Of course, that also makes it nice for walking in the shallows. Kathy added one shell to her collection.
After we had explored the island and were back on the boat, a few thunderstorms passed by briefly, but were dramatic because of the unobstructed views. Only one actually rained on us much and by dinner time it was nice and sunny again.
Sunday, July 29, 2007
We cruised 20 miles of the North Channel this morning through gorgeous stuff. All granite islands fringed with pine trees. It’s hard to get a picture of the expansive views here.
Then we stopped at Spanish. We’re a big boat in a little marina here. They said we’re the biggest boat they’ve had in here all year. Jim & Laurie and Beth & Paul will recognize this marina and John S. will too. We dropped picked up Jo n and dropped off the Jim & Beth here 2 years ago.
We’ll be anchoring out in the wilderness again tomorrow. I’ll set my alarm for 1:30 AM to see if we can see the Northern Lights. That’s the time for maximum potential tomorrow.
Saturday, July 28, 2007
On the way here, we saw this large black bear swimming from island to island. I hope we don’t run into one of these when we’re walking Daisy on the islands here.
Thursday, July 26, 2007
The Sportsman's Inn also had a lot of perrenial flowers planted around the hotel. These were quite striking, but I have never seen them. Maybe Beth knows what they are.. The individual flowers almost look like little hooded orchid blooms, but they bloom on a stalk like lupines.
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
The islands are loaded with sweet wild blueberries. Yes, I’m sure they’re real blueberries because I looked up the leaves on the internet, the cruising books mention them and they taste exactly like blueberries.
Kathy made blueberry muffins for breakfast this morning. Really delicious. How’s that for a wilderness breakfast?
I went fishing yesterday afternoon with no luck, but on the way back to Nonchalance I passed within 6 ft. a band of 4 minks playing in the water next to a very small island. They swim really well, like teeny otters, and they scampered into cracks in the rocks on the island when they saw me.
We’re staying here at the Killarney marina for 2 nights.
Monday, July 23, 2007
We crossed the open waters of the Georgian Bay with almost no waves. About 4 hours of the trip was practically out of sight of land, like this picture.
We’re anchored inside one of the many deep and winding bays in the Dustard Islands group. It’s equally pretty to Kumfort Island, but there is nothing like the solitude we had last night. This view of Nonchalance doesn’t look crowded, but we’re off in a quiet bay.
The main anchorage about half of a mile away looks like this… there are 9 boats anchored there with 3 large trawlers rafted together.
And a closer look at the picture of Nonchalance above shows a second large anchorage with 5 more boats can be seen in the distance through a narrow channel.
However, there is more than a hundred times this much space in the island group, so when we dinghy around to go fishing we’re practically alone on the water or walking around the granite islands. There’s certainly room for this many boaters in the large island group. We all just cluster together here because the anchorages are completely protected harbors with no waves regardless of the winds.We’ll stay here tomorrow to fish and explore and then plan to go to the town of Killarny on Wednesday.
Sunday, July 22, 2007
It’s an extremely beautiful setting here. We’re the only boat anchored in this bay. The bay is so small that we’re anchored off the bow and tied to a tree off the stern to keep us from swinging into shallow water or the shore on the side the anchor is dug in. There are no cottages or civilization within view (but there are some camp type cottages on the other small islands nearby and some on the other side of this island). It’s a tight fit to get into this spot with a big boat, but 2 or 3 fishing boats zoomed through the bay on their way to better fishing grounds. The granite bedrock at the waterline of the islands is the Canadian Shield, which is the mantle of the earth, exposed here with nothing covering it after it was scraped bare in the last ice age. There’s very little soil here for the plants and trees to get a hold in. All of this makes for beautiful scenery because all of the thousands of islands here have this nice, smooth granite at their shorelines and most have trees on top.
We had a visitor as at the boat shortly after we got here….. a large snapping turtle.
I went fishing in the dinghy, with no luck, and I didn’t to fish from Nonchalance for fear of catching the snapping turtle. Kathy reminded me of my grandmother’s audio taped recipe for turtle soup, but I just did burgers on the grill instead.
Tomorrow we’re going up to the Bustard Islands. These islands are farther away from the population centers so we hope that there will be even fewer boats there.
Saturday, July 21, 2007
Then, as we were motoring down a small lake, this float plane passed right by us 100 ft. up in the air, landed right in front of us, and then turned around and motored up past us.
This afternoon, we went through the “Big Chute” rail lift. It’s like a lock, except it uses a huge rail carriage to portage boats over a 55 ft. drop of granite down to the next river section.
This is really an engineering marvel. They float boats into the carriage, support them with lifting straps, and the whole thing climbs up over a granite mountain on rails. We went down, but these are boats that came up, loaded on the carriage and approaching the water.
Then, it goes down into the water and the boats just float off and drive out.
Big boats, like Nonchalance and this one that went down before us, take up the center of the carriage with a couple of smaller boats in front. Note that they set the boat down on it’s keel on the cart floor with the props hanging out over the back end so they don’t get squashed against the floor by the weight of the boat. When we went through, they also had to miss the stabilizer fins with the lifting straps.
Here is what it looked like from Nonchalance when we were loaded on the cart, and traveled up over a small hill and looked down the 55 ft. drop to where we were going. The carriage is designed so that it doesn’t tip the boats much as it goes up or down. Very impressive and totally fun. John S. would have liked to inspect the mechanical workings of the lifting train and Hepburn cart, which were in class A condition and had full redundancy.
Tomorrow, we’re going up to Parry Sound where we’ll anchor out in the wilds of Canada.
Friday, July 20, 2007
Poutine is a big mound of fresh cut French fries with cheese and beef gravy on them. Add beer and a fork and you’ve got dinner. Actually, it was quite good and, of course, filling. This is stick-to-your-ribs Canadian lumberjack food. I suspect that it also sticks to your arteries.
There is a really large, well appointed public park at the Orillia waterfront. Daisy enjoyed treeing the black Canadian squirrels every morning. They have a large statue of Champlaigne, whom landed here in 1615 and spread the Good Word amongst the natives.
The noble natives appear appropriately interested in his ministrations in the statue. I wonder if they were actually this appreciative in 1615.
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Sunday, July 15, 2007
Here we are rising inside the lower pan with 3 other boats. The grey, curved steel with the railing on top is the superstructure for our pan. The higher pan has grey steel Xs and a railing on top, seen coming down. It's like a water powered elevator, and it runs much faster than I expected.
When you get to the top, they open the other end of the pan and you just float right out into the river! I enjoy going through the locks, but Kathy gets very anxious in the locks. I think it's a combination of claustrophobia and anxiety and frustration about handling a 60,000 lb boat with big ropes in the lock. She's the primary boat-roper (line handler) and she does a fine job, but she just gets wound up tight in the locks, so it's not as much fun for her when we go through 10 locks in a day.