Northern Dancer
Survivalist
Two vehicles from two different directions charted their way through the off and on rain to rendezvous at Kennisis Lake Dam. The clouds looked threatening as we packed the canoes but by the time the task was completed the sun burst out assuring us the next three nights and four days would be a blast.
We leisurely traced our way through the channel, through the sand bars and out onto Red Pine Lake proper and headed for our reserved spot.
We could see even before we landed that it was an excellent site.
Our camp site was functional almost instantly and included the installation of a toilet seat on the Thunder Box and an opportunity to meet some of the inhabitants of the region.
It didn't take us long to explore the greater area and see what we could find.
A horse shoe embedded in a root of a tree.
From the early morning mist, to a gentle sunset, to the crackling of our night fire we packed as much as we could into the few days we had.
And as always, there was good food, good friends, and a good place to unwind and relax.
We leisurely traced our way through the channel, through the sand bars and out onto Red Pine Lake proper and headed for our reserved spot.
We could see even before we landed that it was an excellent site.
Our camp site was functional almost instantly and included the installation of a toilet seat on the Thunder Box and an opportunity to meet some of the inhabitants of the region.
It didn't take us long to explore the greater area and see what we could find.
From the early morning mist, to a gentle sunset, to the crackling of our night fire we packed as much as we could into the few days we had.
And as always, there was good food, good friends, and a good place to unwind and relax.