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Woodland Caribou 2022 Solo Trip

 

Part 3

 

Day 11

The long hard day

I was up early and on my way just as the early June sun was making its appearance. The water was like glass however it was littered with tree blooms. A ten minute paddle to the first portage. This one is to South Simeon Lake and was short and easy. A couple more short hop-over portages and I am close to Simeon Creek. However, I miss a hidden turn and paddle an extra mile and had to pull out the GPS to get me back on track. Simeon Creek was one of my favorite spots on my 2015 trip. The creek is straight and flows through a narrow valley. In 2015 the valley was lined with jackpines.  Now it was burned hard.  It can be seasonally shallow but with the high water levels it is easy going. The portage into Dunstan Lake was burned hard too,however you could see the far end of the portage from the starting point. This would be the last of the easy portages for the day. Again, Dunstan Lake was another beautiful lake that had burned hard since my last trip. I pull up on the flat rock island site that I had spent a night on my last trip. I have some lunch and take a short rest break. Next up is the portage out of Dunstan Lake to Ugly Lake. This portage is known as the Enchanted Portage. One of the most scenic portages in the park. However, after two fires in the last 10 years it was not so enchanted. I had a little bit of a hard time finding the portage as I initially mistook a moose trail for the portage. After a close search of the shoreline I finally saw a tree blaze marking the portage. It would have been hard to find if that tree was taken by the fire. In fact the entire half mile portage was hard to follow. Not much of a path, an occasional orange tape marker on the ground was helpful but a lot of the trail was also obscured by downed trees. It was a cloudless day and by far the warmest day of the trip. No wind and near 80 degrees were also contributing to the difficulty of this 850 meter portage. The middle part was actually pretty nice other than not much of a trail to follow. I found a nice moose shed and set it up next to a tree to help mark the way. However both ends had lots of downed trees. The smaller ones I sawed my way through, the bigger ones I had to find my way around and would have a hard time picking up the trail on the other side. The far end was really bad and had to take some big detours around the mess. My GPS showed that I took a slightly different route through each time. I made 4 trips on this portage including a trip to just find and clear away through the tangled parts. Between stepping over, around and through the mess, dealing with the hot sun and trying to stay hydrated, my leg muscle that had been bothering me a bit in the months before the trip was starting to flare up. This portage was taking 3 times longer than what it should have. However, I eventually got everything across and was on my way across Ugly Lake. A large beaver dam at the end had to be navigated over and I ended up with some water over my waders. This empties into the junction of a small creek. In 2015 I went to the left, this time I take a right and head for Wanda Lake.  It’s a short paddle to the last portage for the day. The portage has a rough start as you have to work your way through ankle busting boulders and swamp for the first 50 meters and then It doesn’t get much better. Over and under a few down trees and no real discernable end to the portage. There are willows over the very narrow creek passage. Once I found a place to put in I wasn’t sure I wouldn’t run into more downed trees or obstructions. What looked to be bad was really not bad at all. I was able to work my way through the willows and some tight turns. Finally, I break out int the open and Wanda Lake was in sight. I check out the closest campsite on the map and while not great it was going to have to do. It had been 13 hours since I left in the morning. I was hungry, exhausted, dehydrated and my leg was hurting. I got camp set up, had some supper and hydration. Then kicked back and enjoyed a nice summer evening. I wasn’t sure of my plans going forward but was certain that tomorrow would be a rest day and I would see what I felt like in the morning. I was starting to think I might have to resort to plan B. Some bourbon and Ibuprofen were good medicine as I watched the sun set.

Another beautiful morning

Loaded and ready for an early start

The tree blaze marking the portage

A short hop-over portage

 Wrong way

Back on track, beautiful entrance to Simeon Creek

It was much prettier before the fire

Dunstan Lake lunch break

I found a moose shed and used it to mark the portage

The end of the portage, It didn't look good but was actually pretty easy to navigate

Wanda Lake, tent pitched, end of a long day

Day 12

Decision time

 

I had a good night sleep and it was a beautiful morning. I cooked up a big pan of hashbrowns for breakfast and made a plan for the day. My leg was still pretty sore but otherwise felt good. I decided to try find a better campsite, check out the fishing, sort through my gear and then decide on whether to keep going or lay over here for a week and fish before flying out. I was in no big hurry today so I took my time packing up. There is a light NW breeze and mostly sunny skies.  First stop was to check out campsites marked on the map to try find something better. The map showed a site on a big island in the middle of the lake. I decided to check that one out first. I couldn’t find any semblance of a campsite there however I did find a really old beer can, confirming at one time there must have been something t here. This is not a well-traveled route so a campsite could easily get overgrown. Next check was on the east end of the lake. I found that one campsite but it was burned out and no good tent pad. The planning map I had showed that at one time their was a cabin on this lake. I decided to go see if there might be something there. On my way there I go by a small island, no site is marked on the map but it may have some potential if nothing else works. I am fishing along the way without much luck but catch a couple walleyes on a shallow rocky area near this island. I finally get to the spot where there might be a cabin and there is no cabin to be found. This part of the lake has burned and it is an area of piled up and fallen trees. However there is a nice sandy beach that would make for a great place to be picked up by a float plane. I decided to paddle back, check the small island out. The island was small, about an acre in size and not much for trees to break any wind. On east side was a small channel that separated it from the mainland. It had a decent spot for a tent and enough trees to put up a tarp. I decide to set up camp here for now and have a good supper and spend the evening relaxing. After a dehydrated meal, I pour my daily ration of bourbon, get comfortable in my camp chair and contemplate the rest of the trip. If I were continue I would have to travel almost every day and hope I do not run into any difficult portages or bad weather. I had my doubts whether my sore leg would take any more punishing portages. The long range forecast is for another weather system to pass later in the week. I hate to give up on seeing some of the places I really wanted to see. However it was not a hard decision to stay here and fly out after a week or so. The fishing is good, it is a nice lake that has only partially burned and some areas I can explore. 

I was looking for something, can't remember what but got everything sorted out

Early 60's vintage?

Exploring Wanda Lake, looking for a better campsite

My home for the next 5 days

Day 13

Wanda Lake Fishing Day

It was a beautiful morning, a gentle breeze and sun. I took my time getting up. Oatmeal with some dehydrated blueberries for breakfast. Then get my canoe and tackle organized to go find some walleyes. I started out where I had caught the ones the day before. I was mainly using a jig and a white twister tail and a couple different Rapalas. The jig/twister tails were the trick. There was a large area with rock rubble and a few bigger boulders in 3-8’ of water. It was loaded with feeding walleyes. Almost every cast produced a walleye, nothing big but lots of action. I found a few more similar spots with good action. I brought my lunch with so found a nice piece of shore to take a break and have some lunch. A burrito supreme was on the menu. Probably the best dehydrated meal I had on the trip. Then back out for more fishing in different spots. I would troll the shoreline until I would catch one, then fish the area for anymore schooled up fish. It was starting to cloud over and looked like some afternoon showers coming so headed back to camp. It was mid afternoon and shortly after I got back it started to rain. I crawled into the tent and took a good nap. When I woke the rain was done and I fried up some walleyes from the day. Another nice evening on the island. Went to sleep thinking about what I might do in the morning.

The start of another day, time to go fish

Wanda Lake Walleye

Lunch

The end of a day in paridise

Day 14

More exploring

I was up early and despite rain in the forecast it was another nice morning. I had a quick breakfast and was eager to get out for some more fishing while the weather was good. It is a bit warmer today with a light and variable breeze. I start out at my rocky shoal spots and the walleyes were hungry. I have no idea how may I caught in the morning, maybe 30-40 off 3 different shallow rocky shoals within a half mile of camp. After Lunch I went to explore the west and northern parts of the lake. I caught a few fish here and there but nothing consistent. There was a bull  moose that swam from the big island to the western shore off in the distance. Then, close to where I camped on the first night on Wanda I saw another small bull moose along the shore. He let me paddle as close as I dared go and seemed pretty uninterested in me. He eventually got up and wandered down the shoreline where a cow walked out to join him. It is later in the day and I put down the camera and just live in the moment. I’m not sure where the day went. Back at camp, a light rain shower passed over, mostly evaporating before it hit the ground. Then a nice warm evening to watch the sun go down.

As close as dared get

Yep, that was close enough

He introduced me to his freind

My little island home

Walleye action

All you can eat Shore Lunch

Day 15

Rainy Day

A good thunderstorm came through about 3-4AM, I slept through most of it. The rain was on and off all day, mostly light showers.  I went out to fished some between showers but it was slow fishing. I did find one new spot about 100 yards from camp, a small flat rock protruding out of the water. It was good for about a dozen walleyes in a short time. If you could find the schools that were feeding it was a fish every cast until the school was fished out. Come back later in the day and do it again. Also caught a 33” northern that put up a really good fight. I had my last burrito under the tarp as it was raining pretty good in the early evening, then into the tent early as the rain persisted.

 

An under the tarp kinda day

 

I did manage to get a little fishing in between showers

Day 16

Lost Canoe

It was a beautiful cloudless morning and I was up early. A quick breakfast with a plan to head to Terry Lake today. Just as I was leaving, I saw a cow and two calves coming from a nearby island to the mainland about 100 yards away. The early morning sun was lighting them up nicely and I got some good pictures. A great way to start the morning. Wanda Lake is connected to Terry Lake by the same creek that got me to Wanda and had I stayed with my original plan would have been my route out of Wanda. Despite being burned, it is a pretty and enjoyable paddle. I try fishing on Terry which is also supposed to be a good walleye lake. It is mostly shallow, 6-8’ in the northern part I explored. I only managed 1 walleye in a couple hours of fishing. With more time I am sure it would have been better. I Paddled a little further down the creek to check out the next portage. It had burned pretty hard several years earlier and lots of foot tall jackpines covered the forest floor. You couldn’t see much of the portage path but a few tree blazes and some sawn logs showed the way. Except for one large fallen tree blocking the portage, this was an easy portage. The wind was picking up so I decided to head back and have some lunch.

 When I returned, I pulled my canoe up on the flat rock as I had done in the previous days. I had a quick lunch and then decided I would take the tarp down as the wind gusts were getting really strong. As I was taking it down, I noticed my bright red canoe about 200 yards away on the other side of the bay. The wind was working its along that shore and if it made it around that point it was going to drift a long ways. No time to think things through. I put on my lifejacket, grabbed a paddle and waded waist deep across the small channel, over some burned out rocky terrain to narrow swampy part of the bay. To go around that would have been a least 400 yards as it jutted inland. I decided to try wade across, about 50 yards. Luckily it was only waist deep with a solid bottom. Then I had to navigate the last 200 yards along the rock shoreline that included a rock face extending down to the water. I could go over or try tread along the bottom of the face, even if I had to swim a bit. Again, luck was with me as there was enough of a rocky ledge below the face to make it across. When I reached the canoe, I found that the front had gotten wedge between two boulders as it cartwheeled along the shore. (more luck) Whew! To not secure your canoe is a cardinal sin, especially when soloing, especially in an area you are not likely to see anyone for days. Even for a short time when it is within sight. I am always a bit paranoid about that and yet I let it happen.  After paddling back, I tied it up good this time. About an hour later another squall came through and I crawled in the tent. When it passed I crawled out of the tent to find my canoe  had rolled a few times and the rope securing it was taunt.

It rained on and off the rest of the evening but the winds did subside. I was into the tent early, spent a fair amount of time contemplating what I would have done had the canoe made it around the point before I drifted off to sleep 

Momma moose showing off her calves to start the morning

    Moose in the morning light

Portage after Terry Lake

Nice day but some really strong wind gusts are picking up

What is my canoe doing way over there? (look closely)

If you look close, I now have it tied up

After the next squall came through, the bow line kept it from blowing away a second time

Day 17

Lazy Last Day

An uneventfully day. I explored the one last part of Wanda and found a boat that was last licensed in 2004. It was pulled up on shore and was in pretty good shape. Also, there was a pretty good place to camp. My theory is that the map showed that at one time there was a cabin, when that burned down they continued to fly in and fish and camped at this spot. Once that group “aged out” it became abandoned in place. I would love to know more of the history.

The rest of the day was uneventful. More fishing, a few rain showers. Around suppertime a thunderstorm passed over, mostly lightning and wind. Once that passed, the evening stole the show. Calm, warm, beautiful sunset and the last of my bourbon. A time for reflection on the past couple weeks and what might lie in the future for trips back to this wonderful place.

Mostly wind and not much in those clouds


Abandoned boat

Venison Burger Wrap

Enjoying the evening

Last of the bourbon. A toast to future trips

Day 18

 

Bluewater taxi ride

I had arranged with Tanya via my InReach for a 7:30  pickup. I was up at sunrise (5 AM) as I did not want to be in a hurry nor late for the pickup. It was a picture perfect morning. I had stuff mostly packed but it was a nice morning and I took my time. I arrived at the beach about 7:20 and right on time I see the Otter circling the lake. The beach made for a real nice pickup spot. They got my gear loaded and canoe tied on and we were off. It is always fun flying in these backcountry workhorses. This otter was manufactured before I was born and still flying strong 69 years later. It’s a half hour ride back to Bisset and I take in the scenery below, hoping to paddle it again one day.

When we arrived at the Bisset base there was a Boy Scout troop from Colorado waiting to fly out to the Scouts Wilderness base in Atikaki PP.  My first canoe trip was with the Scouts out of Charles Sommers Wilderness Canoe Base in the BWCA. I enjoyed talking to them and seeing their excitement as they were about to head out on a great adventure. 

When I settled up with Tanya I asked for a recommendation for a place to get a good burger as there is nothing in Bisset. She recommended a place just past the Powerview dam in Pine Falls. A big burger, onion rings and a beer are always a treat after a few weeks of dehydrated food. The trip back across the border was uneventful and it was good to be back at the cabin.

Waiting for my ride

Right on time

Loading up

Strapped on tight

Real food and cold beer

Final Thoughts

I had some real mixed feelings about this trip. I had two conflicting goals on the trip, one was to explore more of WCPP and see as much as I can in 3 weeks. The other was to slow down, fish more take my time and enjoy. I was somehow hoping I could do both. The cold rainy start and my being in no hurry put me a day or two behind schedule. About half way I realized to complete plan I would have to really push hard and hope for no unforeseen issues. At 65 YO, plan B was the only choice and I probably knew that was more of the reality when I was planning. My style is more to move every day and see new country. But slowing down and enjoying some world class fishing was also enjoyable. Maybe the next trip I will fly into Wanda and then complete the trip.

I had my GoPro and got some video but I was pretty disappointed in my video skills. Got some screenshots of fish but not too much else.

 

 

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