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Finally,
on the last day, less than three miles from base, a Bald Eagle makes an
appearance. No mistaking this guy for a loon. Mr. Coleman
followed him into shore for this shot. |
Day 9 -Return to
Sommers Canoe Base
Slept in until 6 this morning. Thunderstorms came through from
midnight to 4am, so the mosquitoes were awful this morning. We decided to
pack up and get onto Moose Lake for breakfast just to get away from the
bugs. The wind is down, so the going is easy and that's a nice change
after what we've been through the past few days. Powerboats go by … the
smell of civilization (burned fuel) and we have to deal with boat wakes.
On our first day out, the wakes caused us lots of trouble. Now, they're
hardly a bother. It's a hot, sunny day and we end up at a rotten campsite
fixing breakfast on a rocky shoreline. Still, Jerry C. outdoes himself
with eggs, hash browns, hot chocolate and coffee that were all good (no
small feat with powdered eggs and dehydrated potatoes!). Only about 6
miles to go to base and it's just 9am. We're not supposed to be back
before 3pm, so we take our time paddling down the lake. Although we'd
planned to stop for lunch, the lure of base draws us on and we reached the
Sommers waterfront at 11am, cleaned out the canoes and toted our packs up
the hill to the Quartermaster's, where we ended up having to wait till
1:30 for them to open. So, we ate some lunch and took it easy until they
opened and we turned in our gear. We went up to our assigned 'off water'
cabins, set up drying lines and hung out just about everything we had.
Made several trips to our vehicles to get our road bags and gear and begin
sorting everything out for the trip back. Everyone took off at different
times (as soon as they finished their personal stuff) and headed for the
showers and a dry sauna (AHHHHH!). Most hit the trading post at least once
and dinner was at 6pm (a real disappointment … we were hoping for
better). After dinner the adults from both crews sat on the porch and
completed the camp's opinion survey. Then we all went to the camp's
Rendezvous in the lodge (sort of a campfire-type affair) at 8:30. Most
went straight to bed afterward, although two adults had to run into town
on business. |