This week was my first week off work in over two years. I got a moose tag but for an area that is not easily accessible. So off I went in early October in my canoe to find a moose in Northern Ontario.
The road in was a tad over grown.
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Did a pile of damage to my truck.
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Loaded up and ready to go.
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A water fall on the Berens River.
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My son standing in just about the very spot he fell and broke his wrist about 30 minutes later.
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The falls seemed to be flowing at about half capacity which resulted in a very cool section of a a major water drop you could walk through and around.
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We began setting up camp and my son fell. He came to me crying and I knew it was broken. I could just tell by his reaction. I gave it 5 minutes to see if he was not hurst as bad as I thought, but he was still in distress. So it was 4 hours to get back to town and to the hospital, by canoe, through the bush, 70km down a gravel road and then 30 km of paved road to get to the the hospital.
I carry a SPOT with me when my kids are with me but not when I am alone. I considered it when it happened but not life threatening so I decided it was just as quick if I paddled out.
Hospital up here sucks large so needless to say we spent Monday night and Tuesday morning there and still nobody looked at the xrays until Thursday.
Tuesday afternoon I headed back out solo
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The weather was cold and rainy from about an hour after I got to camp. I cooked up the grouse I shot on the way in for supper. First day out I usually feel kind of blah, so after supper under the tarp around 3:30pm I went to the tent for 5 pm. I laid there and read listening to the rain...all night! It was cold, barely above freezing. I was surprised it did not snow.
Next two days was on and off again of snow showers. The blue skies did make an appearance but that meant the temperatures dropped. I paddled up and down the creek looking for moose but no luck.
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I had a heck of at time getting a fire going after the first night because everything was so wet. I pride myself on the one match fires but I have to admit I did struggle this time. But I still ended up with a blazing fire that I cooked bannock over
Judging by the camp site I picked there were some FN there hunting moose in the weeks previous.
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Today I awoke to a fresh blanket of snow, but still no moose.
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I headed home with no moose but was somewhat grateful. Getting a moose out of there would have been a job bigger than I was willing to do. I did plink 4 grouse on the way home so it was not all lost.
This trip also gave me a chance to test new gear. I had my entire kitchen bag stolen this summer so I ended up replacing all my gear. Some stuff was not replaceable and some stuff was upgraded. Overall a good trip on the periphery of tripping season.
But as always, once I get back I start thinking about the next trip.



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