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12/24/2000 --1/17/2001 Training trip
1/31/2001--2/06/2001
  Grand Portage and the Pigeon River

2/07/2001--2/17/2001
South Fowl to Moose Lake

2/18/2001--3/8/2001
Moose Lake to Crane Lake

3/9/2001--3/16/2001 Crane Lake to Kabetogama


posted by David Freeman 8:03 PM
02/06/01

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We try to get Tundra to stop and enjoy our beautiful surroundings but he always wants to keep pulling!

Yesterday, we made it to South Fowl Lake, and the last one and a half days have been smooth sailing on big lakes. We covered 21 miles in one and a half days, approximately the same distance we traveled in the first four and a half days. The scenery has been gorgeous. White Pine studded hills topped with 100 to 300 foot cliffs line the lakes. We headed into light snow and driving wind as we crossed Mountain Lake today. We devised a new pulling system, Tundra pulls one sled while OB and I pull the other. It works quite nicely and the miles seem to glide by. We are camped at the west end of Rove Lake. We will start tomorrow with a two-mile portage into Rose Lake; another beautiful lake surrounded by saw-toothed cliffs.
We have not seen another soul since we left Mike Clark. We are enjoying all this solitude and the incredible silence. We saw two neat beaver lodges today; there were no neat beaver tracks on them at all, can you guess why?


posted by David Freeman 8:06 AM
02/04/01


For the past two and a half days, we traveled on the Pigeon River. We thought we had it licked, when the river played what we hope is its last card. We are camped 100 yards from the portage into South Fowl Lake, at the end of the Pigeon River. Unfortunately, there is open water between us and the beginning of the portage. The river opens and closes and we had been zigzagging back and forth from one bank to the other. The last two miles was all open water, and by chance we ended up on the wrong side. We are faced with several options, none of them ideal. I think we will end up going up the Stump River and getting on the Superior Hiking Trail, which will take us along the south bank of the river. We hope to leave the trail and blaze a path to South Fowl Lake, when the hiking trail turns to the West. It should make for an interesting morning!

We enjoyed a beautiful sunny day today, including a lot of animal signs. A set of Otter tracks kept us marveling for two miles as we watched its tracks explore the river. We have seen a lot of beaver sign, but are surprised at the lack of active lodges to measure. Perhaps, they are living in the edge of the bank as beavers often do in rivers. At one point, there was evidence on the river of where a Moose had been walking around and then broken through the ice. While we were talking about this interesting occurrence it happened to me! I plunged into the icy water and more than fear or shock I was annoyed. I shot out of the water onto the bank and quickly changed my clothing, and continued up the river. Just before lunch we came across three otters they were popping in and out of their icy holes and let us get quite close before they disappeared under the river. Tundra was very interested in the otters. I was afraid he was going to take off after them, but as usual he was good and just watched with interest.

posted by David Freeman 5:42 PM
02/03/01


Nice to travel on a river, every bend a new view, a new challenge. We are quickly learning to read the face of the river. Sometimes it smiles with fast travel, other times it frowns slushy. White Pines love sun, and there is plenty of it near the edge of a river. Big pines protrude over the canopy, offering clues as to which way the river will turn next. For you kids can you find out what the typical life span of a White Pine is?

We’ll miss Mike Clark who provided tasty food, good conversation, and a cheery disposition even when the going was tough.

We are having a good time. We travel hard all day, seeing much evidence of the furry lives all around us. Snowshoe hare and Otter tracks are most common. At night, we listen to the wind and sleep like babes.

Posted by David Freeman 5:42 PM
02/02/01

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Mike, Tundra, and I resting before we set up the tent.

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The tent goes up quickly and with in an hour we were inside basking in the warmth and preparing a nice dinner.


Mike Clark, a teacher from Chicago, greeted OB and me this morning. Mike arranged to meet us for the first few days of the adventure.  Our team became three, and we all sat down for a hearty breakfast of grits. We got off to a late start leaving at 11 am. Bright sun and a cloudless sky over head were with us all day and several miles of fairly flat travel brought us to the Pigeon River, the end of the Grand Portage. The sun was beating down as we munched our well-deserved lunch. Soon a slight breeze picked up and we flailed our arms and jumped around like mad men to warm our freezing hands.

After our brief, cold lunch we marched up the river leaving the beautiful portage excited about the river ahead. It didn’t take long before we were finding slush. Slush forms when water seeps onto the ice and is insulated by the snow. When you break through into the slush it freezes immediately to snowshoes, boots, dog paws, sleds and everything else, making life very difficult and sometimes dangerous. Mike broke through into slush over his knees! We all worked quickly together to get him into dry boots and socks. Cold hands and feet are a distant memory as we sit in the cozy 75-degree tent.

Posted by David Freeman 5:42 PM
02/01/01

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OB, Tundra , and I at the edge of Lake Superior ready to start the Grand Portage and the Adventure.


Dawn found OB and I eating a hearty breakfast and making a few final adjustments to our outfit. Our friend Natasha met us at 8 am, and we loaded the sleds on to OB’s car. The drive to Grand Portage was uneventful, and we were soon standing on the shore of Lake Superior admiring the fort which was the beginning and end of many Voyageur journeys. The Grand Portage lay ahead of us, 8 and a half miles of trail that climbs from 600 ft at Lake Superior to over 1,300 ft at its highest point. The first 1.5 miles of the trail was packed and the going was relatively easy. Then we entered an untracked portion of the trail. After another mile the snow was so deep Tundra could barely keep up let alone pull a sled. We unhooked him, and he struggled along behind post-holing into his belly with every step. OB and I took turns breaking trail, and we slowly progressed up the portage. Ten-degree weather with a nice breeze kept us cool, as we grunted and groaned up the steep hills. The trail wound through some beautiful country, and we enjoyed considering the fact that the large White Pines, and Cedars around us had been passed by voyageurs as they carried far greater burdens than ours some two hundred years ago.

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The remains of a Grouse that we watched an Owl fly away with.


We disturbed an owl that had recently killed a grouse. The startled owl flew off with the dead grouse in its talons. All that was left were grouse feathers and the hole were the grouse had been resting when its predator pounced on it.


We are camped two miles from the end of the portage. The map shows the going to be easy the rest of the way. Tomorrow we will have our first look at the Pigeon River and its wild rapids, which flow through narrow canyons.


A few stats: we saw a three-toed woodpecker, the tent is seventy-two degrees, we had great burritos for dinner, Tundra is sleeping and OB is tired.


Posted by David Freeman 5:36 PM
1/31/01

I wanted to send one last update before we head off into the Wilderness! OB’s house looks like a bomb hit as we are making final preparations for our departure in the morning. One sled is packed and sitting in the front yard with Tundra and we will finish packing up the second sled as soon as I finish with the computer so that it can be packed up as well.

We drove up to Saganaga Lake where we left a car so that OB can get back home after his portion of the adventure has been completed. It was a wonderful drive and I was kicking my self for not bringing the digital camera because we saw 6 moose and a beautiful barred owl. The moose like to lick the salt off the road and this causes them to congregate on the Gunflint trail in the winter when the road is covered in salt. The owl was sitting in a dead birch tree, we stopped the car and sat watching it less than 50 ft away as it scanned the adjacent clearing for food. It seemed unconcerned about our presence and the whole experience was wonderful.

I hope you enjoy the adventure and log on to follow our progress. The first few days should prove to be very challenging and interesting especially since we are starting with a nine mile portage that is up hill most of the way!

posted by David Freeman 6:50 PM
This is the new BorderCountryAdventure.com website. On this page you can view the continued progress of my journey through my journal entries. Hopefully you will find it a little easier to use and a little faster in terms of load time. Please nose around the site and take a look at all the sections. A couple of them don't have any information right now, but will as the journey progresses, so remember to check back.

My old journal entries can be found through a link at the bottom of the page to the journal archive, or you can click here.

If you have problems finding anything on the new site, or just have general questions or comments, please e-mail them to me.

Talk to you again soon.


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