From the time the boys were walking, we've spent part of every summer camping and canoeing, first in a regular campground, what I call 'car camping', and then at remote campsites in the backcountry with everybody and everything loaded into our large canoe.
When the kids were old enough, and strong enough, we graduated to two canoes for the paddle into the wilderness - one parent and one child in each canoe. And then it was the boring parents in one canoe and the boys in the other, either racing ahead or lagging behind.
Now that our nest is empty, we're back to one canoe (or two kayaks, but one canoe is a heck of a lot easier to manage on the portages).
We recently spent a few days in one of my favourite places on earth, Kejimkujik National Park, located in the south-west end of Nova Scotia.
Here's a map showing the backcountry campsites, some on lakes, some you need to hike to, all very remote. The orange square shows our location for this most recent stay.
And an enlarged view of that area of the map. We parked our car at Eel Weir.
We walked the O portage and put our canoe in the water at the end of the red line.
Then we paddled to the P portage and site 23, the only campsite on that lake.
One of the first tasks is making the water safe to drink with a filter and special tablets. This site is one of only a handful with a wooden shelter, very handy should it rain. Though we always have an extra tarp to use as a rain shelter just in case.
A previous camper left this interesting axe behind. My writer brain instantly went in a dark direction.
The next day we paddled further down the river to see the sights ...
before returning to our campsite for a cosy fire.
Our last day dawned sunny and warm.
We packed up aaalllll our stuff and got on the water for a leisurely paddle back to the portage.
A friendly doe said goodbye.
And then the walk back to the parking lot ...
and the end of another perfect stay in a truly happy place.
Luanna Stewart has been creating adventures for her imaginary friends since childhood. She spends her days writing spicy contemporary romance, romantic suspense, paranormal romance, and historical romance. When not torturing her heroes and heroines, she’s in her kitchen baking something delicious. She lives in Nova Scotia with her patient husband, a spoiled cat, and five hens.
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3 comments:
Wow! I won't say I'm envious because I know that it would have to be something disastrous for me to do what you do. I might love the scenery...but not the treating water, no running water or flush toilets. I have camped without those amenities before, been eaten by bugs (yes, there are bug sprays but then I have itchy rashes instead of bites). I can only hope that the world stays sane enough for the rest of my life. I do take some comfort in that I would know what to do if it came to that...fingers, toes and eyes-crossed it doesn't.
And is that a moose in one of the pictures? or an elk? or a buck?
Judith, that was a buck. He turned his back just as I clicked the shutter!!! Le sigh. He was a handsome fellow.
What a fun trip! Loved your pictures!
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