Thursday, April 2, 2009
Grad school gets in the way
We haven't been totally neglecting the website: The Trip Report has been posted through Day 3.
But we - er, I - have been really slow to get everything posted. Blame it on grad school, which I started in January. A word to the wise: I do not recommend taking more than a full-time-student load of grad school credits while trying to cram a full-time job into part-time hours. And I managed to take the GMAT in the midst of all of that.
If that wasn't enough, the old computer died, which you can read slightly more about here.
Blah blah blah. Anyway, the bottom line is, the poor Gunflint to Ely Canoe project has been largely neglected all winter, but my life has calmed down enough now that I am going to make getting the trip report online a priority.
It's turning out to be a small novel, by the way, so it couldn't hurt for you to get started now:
Prologue: Canoe Plan B, and Meeting The Beaver
Day 1: Off and Running in a Race Against Daylight
Day 2: The Most Direct Route is Not Always Preferable
Day 3: Lost on the Frost River
Don't forget to check out our photo galleries, with 30+ photos already online and more to come!
Saturday, January 3, 2009
The Trip Report begins (and Frequently Asked Questions)
Why did it take you so bloody long to post the Trip Report?!
Why, the usual reason, of course - we were busy. Busy with stuff at work, busy taking Lily Dog for walks, busy getting ready to send Eric to grad school, busy getting ready for the holidays, busy celebrating the holidays, and busy sleeping off rich, delicious holiday food.
Why is the only thing on the Trip Report page a crummy prologue?
Every good story ought to begin with a prologue. Besides, the retelling of Day 1 was already too long for a single page, so we chopped the top off and slapped a "Prologue" title on it. Clever, eh?
That still doesn't answer my question about why there's nothing more than a prologue on the Trip Report menu page.
Oh - right. Each day of the trip will be added in succession over the next week or so.
What about the photo galleries? I'm here for the pictures and all the Trip Report page says is "coming soon."
The galleries roughly correspond to each of the trip days. They will be added in conjunction with the narrative for each day.
Were any animals harmed during the making of this production?
Yes. We squashed a leech on a rock. We tried to light another one on fire. Several others that had latched onto the canoe were left to shrivel up and die.
Enough with the FAQ - head on over to the site and check out the Trip Report!
Sunday, December 28, 2008
And...we STILL haven't updated the website
BUT...
I'm pleased to announce that I've finished the first draft of the entire trip report (all 30+ pages of it). I'll be editing it in the next few days and you will see updates to the website very soon. And for those of you drooling over a detailed story of the journey, I promise you will not be disappointed. So please, check back soon!
Sunday, November 30, 2008
'Gaah! Why haven't you updated the website?'
Well, yes. Poo on us for having not posted so much as a single lousy picture! "Busy" is a crappy excuse, but that's just how our fall has been.
But the update is coming soon. I'm finally going through the trip diary now and composing an expansive and windy narrative all about our adventure. Reviewing each day, it's quite amazing how much happened. I won't fall into the trap of giving myself a deadline - too many of those to deal with at work all of the time - but I will tell you that the Greatly Anticipated Trip Report should be up and live on GunflintToElyCanoe.com sometime in the next couple of weeks - absolutely before Christmas. (I'd love to devote 100 percent of my time to it now, actually, but gosh darn it, I gots to earn a livin' too and that kind of gets in the way of website hobbies.)
Seriously - thanks for your patience. The full trip report is coming soon...
P.S.: Trip report teaser - which you might have gathered from reading the last post about a guy with the gun in his truck - Gunflint to Ely Canoe did not end how, or where, we expected. Stay tuned!
Sunday, September 14, 2008
We survived
Rain.
About 8,300 rods* of hiking and hauling gear.
Rain.
More rock scrapes on the canoe than we'd care to admit.
Rain.
Too many dam beaver dams.
Rain.
The stink of mouldering socks and hiking boots.
Rain.
A few precious moments of blue skies, sun, and Boundary Waters beauty.
Thunder, lighting, and rain.
Hitching a ride from a guy who had a gun in the front seat of his pickup.
And rain.
[*Because 1 rod equals 16 feet, we portaged - and hiked back to the start and hauled more gear and the canoe across on a second round - more than 25 miles. No kidding. Small wonder my ankle feels like it's been trampled by a moose.]
We made it. We're home. You heard it here first.
And we have stories to tell. Check GunflintToEly.com for updates. We'll be posting the story of our adventure, day by day, in the coming weeks.
As always, we will keep you abrest of our updates via the blog. Stay tuned!
Friday, September 5, 2008
Packing up and heading out
After more than 100 days of anticipation, it's expedition time!
I'd planned to update the blog more frequently this week, but as usual life got in the way. Run errands and go shopping, clean house, go back to the store because I didn't get enough stove fuel the first time, pay bills, get haircut, and pack in fits and starts throughout the week. A week of vacation is better than a long weekend, but it's harder to prepare for it. You have to make the house - and the pet fish and parakeets - ready for you to not be around for seven or eight days. Complications inevitably ensue, but that's par for the course.
We finished packing yesterday. Or mostly finished. What baffles me is that we've been packing, in one form or another, since Sunday. To make matters worse, Jenni's had the obligatory pre-vacation hell week at work, where everything's needed to be done now and the inbox fills twice as fast as she can empty it. But we finally hit it hard last night and now are, more or less, packed. Our tent, sleeping bags, equipment, clothes, sleeping mats, and food are all sheathed in garbage bags - keeps stuff dry, dontcha know - and stuffed into three Duluth Packs.
No packing could be complete without the inevitable argument or two, and Jenni's incredulous expression: "You're taking what?" Yes, I'm bringing a weather radio; it might be nice to know if there's a severe thunderstorm bearing down on us. Yes, I'm lugging along my big tripod, because it's essential to getting good photos. No, you won't have to carry either. Stop worrying.
Jenni rolled her eyes at both: "So unnecessary." Yeah - in her world.
This will probably get me into a lot of trouble in years to come, but the wife is not always right. There, I said it. Ninety-nine percent of the time? Absolutely, without a doubt. But I reserve that other 1 percent for situations just like this.
Besides, how would we get a picture of ourselves, together, on our anniversary, without the tripod?
Exactly. I'm glad you understand.
I posted in the BWCA.com Trip-Planning Forum a couple of days ago to see if the regulars there had any advice for the trip. Sounds like we're in for a beautiful journey from what they've said. We were cautioned about the Frost River - not to be attempted at low water levels. (The question du jour is, everbody now, "How low are they?") And if attempted, it will take all day. Start early.
That was our plan. Good to know we're on the same wavelength as the veterans.
Forum member highplainsdrifter also gave us some good advice regarding campsites and portages. Notably:
The little string of lakes south of Little Sag are pretty (but time consuming with portages). For heaven's sake, don't screw up on the portage out of Panhandle into Pan. We did and others have, too. The real portage trail is not in the cove where the drainage is. Look to the right and you will see a well-maintained trail.
He is referring to this. You can read all about that little misadventure here; scroll down to "Part 14 of 16":
We eventually noticed a clearing to our right, and looked at it dumbfounded.
Nate: "What the hell is that?"
Joe: "Uhh, that looks like a portage trail."
Matt: "What the hell is it doing over there?"
Note to self: Remember to look to the right of the cove. Thanks, highplainsdrifter!
Also, great news: Earlier this week, the Forest Service lifted the fire ban on the blowdown zone! So we'll be able to enjoy a campfire every day, and cook our hot dogs on Banadad Lake tomorrow night.
So, that's it. Jenni will be home soon with the canoe. Tomorrow we're off to Grand Marais for a stop at the USFS ranger station to pick up our permits and be re-educated by the proper BWCA camping techniques video. Then it's off to the Trail Center for hamburgers, and finally, to the waters of Poplar Lake, where the journey begins...
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Down to the final week

The bridge has obviously been a popular spot for a while because, etched into the cliff below the bridge, we saw that Jack, Jean, and Florence had been here in 1931.

After lunch, we headed back downstream to the public access - into a headwind, of course. But all in all, it was an awesome day on the river.


