Fall Canoe Trip in the Quetico Provincial Park 2024

I was playing the Remy Wolfe song. That was killing me. Down the crack? I can't imagine. Woohoo! Go away please! You got it! How are you? I hope. I hope. Then we go. What? Leaves. Downstairs. Money! That's great news. Okay. Nice. Though the weather turned out to be not as cold as we expected, here's just a bit of what our fall trip to the Quetico Provincial Park did include. We saw glimpses of changing leaves, a variety of waterfalls, a distant moose, some curious otters, vibrant rainbows, and a beaming full moon alongside faint northern lights and far-off flashes of lightning. We stayed at spectacular campsites and swam and fished plenty. There were unbelievably few mosquitoes, so we stayed up late reading, baking, playing games, and sitting around the fire. Every day was full of good company, plenty of food, and great views. Stratus straps? When I get back. It had been a couple of years since I had been on a canoe trip. With last-minute preparations, the days leading up to the trip felt a bit hectic. On the first many portages, the gear felt extra heavy. At first, things were slow-moving. With time, though, we found our rhythm and activated our portaging muscles. Things got better and better every day, until two weeks came and went, and we found ourselves back where we had started.