Saturday, September 22, 2012

Elvie's Land Adventure in Killarney Provincial Park

The campsite at Killarney Provincial Park was very private.   One neighbour that we could see and they were tenting 50 metres away from us.  The first evening we heard a deer coming through the bush and followed it down to the bog near our site.
Just like the fish in the protected park in The Bahamas, the  wildlife in the park seem to know that humans will do them no harm.
The park campsites are situated near Lake George. 
Notice the pink granite in the foreground and the white quartzite in the distance.
Everywhere we hiked the scenes were beautiful.
The rock faces were amazing in places.  This picture was taken on one of our hikes and this is A.Y. Jackson Lake, named after one of the famous group of seven painters who loved to visit and paint in the park.
Each day we would do a different hike.  It was interesting to see all the beaver houses in this one marshy area.
We called this beaver dam Heaver Dam, named similarly to the famous Hoover Dam in Nevada.
Notice me on top of the cliff.
After a long day of hiking it was back to home sweet van.
One evening we had a small raccoon walk through our camp; however on most evenings it was Chippie, the chipmunk and Bossy, the red squirrel who were vying for favours.   Of course it didn't help that we were eating peanuts in the shell and the park doesn't want campers to feed the wildlife.   
 

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Sailboats are Magic

A still morning in Beaverstone Bay.
Free Spirit at anchor in Bear Bay.
Cyrano in the late day sunlight of Bear Bay.
Beaverstone Bay
Mill Lake
Cyrano under sail
One of the magicians
and the magic machine
After two weeks of incredible weather, beautiful anchorages and great fun with our friends Doug and Jane it was time to become dirt dwellers once again.  Free Spirit was hoisted back onto her trailer and it was time for Elvie's land adventure in Killarney Provincial Park.
 
 

Monday, September 17, 2012

Northern Georgian Bay...A Treasure to Explore

The morning reflection in Beaverstone Bay.
The granite is sculpted by water over thousands and thousands of years.  We thought the picture at the left looked like dinosaur feet?  Notice how smooth the rock is and the different layers.
Most of the lily pads were finished flowering; however this one was still open.  The roots of the lily pads are a favourite nutrient rich food for deer and moose. 

 
The later afternoon sun is stunning on the granite rocks.
 
Miles and miles of pink granite provide shelter for adventurous sailboats.  Notice Cyrano tucked way back in in West Desjardins Bay.
We saw evidence of Bucky Beaver in many areas that we paddled.  This lodge is occupied because you can see fresh sticks piled on the side.
We think that this was an otter lodge.  It looked like the otters had built up sticks over a rocky cave area.  We did see an otter family but as with most nature photography it was difficult to catch them playing at the surface of the water.
 
In our anchorage along Collin's Inlet we spotted a tree that a busy beaver had decided was good for his lodge.  Notice the teeth marks on one of the limbs.  I paddled over to get a picture and unknowingly snagged one of the limbs on the kayak.  Rob asked me how I liked paddling the double kayak on my own and I responded by saying it was a bit sluggish.  I couldn't figure out why Rob was laughing at me.  We decided that I needed to make amends to Bucky and  we returned his limb to his stash.
I don't think that there was a day that went by that we didn't hear the haunting call of the loon.  They are marvels at diving and sometimes will swim a hundred metres underwater.
 
We were also lucky to spot a few water snakes in our travels.  They are harmless and just want to get away from people. 
 
The end of another beautiful day but also a time to get below decks as the mosquitos were still around in late August.    Notice Cyrano tucked in close to the island.