The really special aspect of Voyaguers from my experience is the number of loons. Every day we saw loons in every bay we explored, and each morning and evening we grew to count on a brief serenade by one or more loons singing to one another in their haunting, echoing refrains. After herring so many loons in such a short period, I know now that the loons calls all seem to be somewhat familiar. Family groups use the same sets of calls and responses, where as different family groups use slight variations on this theme. They always seem to seek out places where their calls will reverberate on the surrounding terrain, amplifying their effect and adding additional voices to the call even if there is a single animal calling. Be sure to play the accompanying video once i get it posted to hear two such loons across from our campsite one night. The echo in the video, is actually a distantly different bird about 1/4 mile away.
Another enjoyable experience was making regular sightings of bald eagles. The fishing is good in these lakes, and the eagle's size and number attests to this fact. Again, every day we could count on at least one eagle sighting, if not more. On approaching Lost lake one evening we encountered a pair of eagles working on a huge fish they had acquired on a rock shelve just above the water level. We floated by and watched for quiet some time from very close quarters.
On our last day, while departing the park, we got a fleeting glance of a timber wolf as it bounded across an open field at the edge of the forest. Our local shuttle driver Daryl, who drove us back to our car (which was parked at Kabetogama Lake with a freshly changed flat tire) after finishing our journey at Crane Lake told us he sees far more wolf than moose these days, as the wolfs seem to keep the moose population down.
We were very lucky with the wind and got to paddle most of our traveling days with a tail wind. We experimented one afternoon with the kayak sail, but opted not to fly it while underway due to either the impending thunderstorms (we had collapsed the mast to reduce to potential of being struck), or the high winds.
From 2011 Summer Trip |
From 2011 Summer Trip |
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