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Day Four: Saturday, July 26th

 

We woke up this morning to heavy fog and temperatures in the range of seven degrees Celsius (43 F); we could see our breath.  The smoke seems to be lifting a little and a distinct change in the weather pattern appears to be in the offing.

 

Thankfully, the bugs are considerably knocked down with the cooler temperatures. We started breakfast with coffee and hot chocolate, then on to eggs, à la US Army rations, and porridge. We broke camp by around 11:00 a.m. and started down the river—hoping this day would not be as challenging.  A group of six women in three canoes passed us.  We soon encountered some areas of white water followed several sections of rather flat water where we used the kickers. About 4:00 p.m. we came to some more challenging white water and for perhaps two hours we either maneuvered rafts around rocks and boulders or got into the water and walked the boats through the shallowest areas.

 

The boulder fields of this broad and shallow river bed extended for several miles.  We traversed one last section of rapids then found a good camping spot on the east side of the river, set up tents, had a later dinner, then to bed by around 10:30.  I estimate we made approximately 15 miles this day.

John Richardson writes:

 

 

Tuesday July 3d, 1821 Coppermine River

 

Animals are very scarce in the part of the country, particularly deer [caribou]….  The men have been employed all day in repairing and gumming the canoes and they have had very favourable weather for the purpose.  A few trout of considerable size were taken today, with lines, but it was necessary to make

another inroad on the pemmican.  pp. 62-63.

No, Greg and I are not heading back!  This is simply the angle of the shot from another boat. Thanks for the photo, Evann!

Evann enjoying the beautiful day; Luke contemplating the universe.

It looks like Doug, Carina, Linda and Julia are just coming back from Costco.

Breakfast on a cool and foggy morning was in sharp contrast to the lovely day that ensued.  Notice the fine stack of firewood, compliments of Greg and others.

Two of the six women canoeists...

Emily and Karl with the ever ready orange music machine at Emily's elbow.  How much Becky G can one take?

Les jeunnes voyageurs, Nick and Max, reflecting on the calm waters. 

Dwight, Michelle and Ben chugging along...

One of the treats we often had were cakes make in this dutch oven kinda thing.  Here Linda slices into the finished product.  With a cup of tea or hot chocolate, our day came to and end.

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