Here is the last three days of our Porkers cabin-to-cabin adventure. Sorry we were slow at getting these posted but the 1st days can be seen by clicking
here. This post is from Sunday, Monday and Tuesday.
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The next morning we leave our beloved Big Carp cabin |
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Bye bye, Big Carp 6 folks. |
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Now we head east on trails we'd not seen before. |
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This section of the trail was so close to shore, wave rubble
was thrown on it and difficult to walk on. |
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Sandy relaxed in an adirondack chair found at a backcountry
camp site. Perhaps it washed to shore? |
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This section was a tad low. Water dogs don't mind. |
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Ya, lots of this here. |
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Tea time! Arly fired up the pop can stove.
This is at a BC camp site found along the shore. |
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I took a break from hunting to have some lame kibble. |
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We continue east. |
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We took a break at Lone Rock. |
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We spied some interesting mine debris. |
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Mark cristened me "the garbage scow".
That's because I carried it! |
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The 2-leggeds were glad for the board walks. |
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And bridges! This was a very wet trail. |
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Finally, our turn-off. Having now done all of the Lake Superior
lake shore trail, we decided its not all that pretty and
not that good to walk on in general. |
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Buckshot cabin |
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We decided that the park used saw blades without
a kerf but we could add some with a pliers
and then it would cut great. |
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My neighbors Sam, Andy, and Strider showed up! |
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Lots of smart talk ensued. |
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We all checked out the shore. |
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It was a nice day on the big lake. |
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Strider likes to be a water dog, too. |
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Chef Andy cooks Sam's supper. |
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Me and Strider kept an eye out for vermin. |
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Mark's thinking of making a bow. Maybe he'll help me hunt? |
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The next morning, we head up the hill. |
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Even Sam carried a pack! |
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They call the end of the camelbak a nipple for a reason... |
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The trail mutts lead the way, as usual. |
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This ascending trail has many great views |
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So we stopped many times to take them in. |
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Another bridge inspection? |
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Back to the road, where the garbage scow was unloaded. |
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We checked out the Lake of the Clouds overlook. |
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We bade our neighbors good-bye. |
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More friendly Houghton area hikers! Mary, Judy, and Lori
stopped to say hi. |
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We strolled out on the Big Carp River trail for a bit. |
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Final swap of laundry for food and drink. Don't forget my kibble! |
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We hike down the hill to Lake of the Clouds as
coyotes yipped in the distance. |
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Another cozy Porkies cabin. |
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I helped Sandy get water to filter. |
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Mark says, let's go for a boat ride! |
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Sandy took the role of coxswain. |
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Bye-bye, LOC cabin. |
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Mark rowed us all the way to the trail bridge. |
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And back! |
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It's so pretty here. It was a scenic row. |
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Back at the cabin, Sandy reads the log book. |
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Hunting remained good. |
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Next morning, we say bye-bye to the cabin. |
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Packs were dropped here so we could investigate the south shore. |
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Bridge inspections ensued. |
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We hiked by several camp sites. |
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We found the spring that we read about in the cabin log. |
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We also checked out an old mine site. |
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Maybe one day we can backpack to this site!
It's trail mutt approved. |
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Almost back to the top. |
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Darn! Our 5 day, 4 night Porkies adventure has come to an end. |
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