Spring 2009 Trip Log
(7 days)

May   6th - May 12th

Access 2:  (Tim River - Tim's Lake - Chia-bia-bos (May 6th) - Indian Pipe - West Koko Pond - Big Bob (May 7th) - Nipissing River - Grass - Loontail Creek (May 8th) - Latour Creek - Floating Heart - Rosebary (May 9th - 10th) - Little Butt - Tim River - Tim's Lake (May 11th) - Tim River (OUT - May 12th))

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Above you will find an extrapolated section of Jeff McMurtries's Digital Algonquin Map that has been expanded to show the route I took. 

Camp locations are marked as red squares on the map.
 
 
Well, it was Spring again (seemed like a long winter), and it was time to head to Algonquin.  This year I planned a seven day solo loop into the west side of the park, mostly because I han't been to this side of the park yet and I had heard the wildlife was great in this area.  The kids wouldn't be joining me because of school, but I plan on bringing them in lateron in the year.  I was up and ready to go at 1:00 AM and started my six and a half hour drive to the park with a stop at Tim Horton's to get myself a large, black "go juice".  I was hoping that I would see lots of wildlife during this trip and it started off well, as I drove through the Highway 60 corridor.  Only several minutes after entering the eastern gate I had a female moose walk across the highway in front of me, but as I approached and slowed the car down to get a better look, it disappeared into the undergrowth and was gone.  Signs of things to come?  I was nearly out the other side of the park when another moose appeared,, running down the side of the road.  Spooked by my approach.  I pulled the car over tothe side of the highway where it entered the brush and got out to take a shot.  I managed only one good shot.
 
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I arrived at the permit office around 7:30 and was concerned that I would have to wait until 8AM for it to open, but I found the door open and someone was already inside talking to the Ontario Parks worker inside and booking his trip.  I waited patiently as they completed their business and discussed wildlife, fishing and routes with the gentleman that was there.  Once he was finished I completed my business with the girl at the counter and headed off down the road to the put in.  The wildlife almost hit me in the face as I turned onto the dirt road to the access point...literally!  A large turkey vulture ran across the road right in front of my car.  I barely missed him as he scurried off into teh brush on the other side of the road.  A large bird of almost 4 feet high on its hind legs.  The vulture was follwed closely by a relatively small grouse....?????
It all happened to fast for me to get the camera out, but I had a good giggle at the sight.
 
The balance of the drive down the access road took about half and hour and I soon pulled into the put in at Tim River.  To my delight as I arrived, a large female moose was munching on lilly pads in the water near the put in.  I jumped out of the car and snapped several shots before she meandered out of the water and hid behind bush until I departed.
 
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I was feeling good about this trip and the wildlife that I had already seen as I loaded up the canoe and began my trip down Tim River.
 
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The Tim River 
 
The trip down the Tim River took about 45 min solo paddling (I'm estimating this time, because I don't carry a watch when I go into the interior), and I eventually entered Tim's Lake on calm waters.
 
 
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 Calm waters on Tim's Lake
 
There were a few people camping on the lake as I entered it, as well as a solo paddler trying his luck at some fishing.  As I passed him I asked if he had any luck and he responded with a "little here and there."  We exchanged a few more pleasantries as we paddled passed each other and I continued on to the portage to Chia-bia-bos Lake.
 
This little portage was easy to negotiate (being only 345 meters long), and I was soon on the lake of my first scheduled campsite.
 
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A couple of shots of Chia-bia-bos Lake 
 
I paddled down the little lake and around a small point, headed for my planned campsite.  I was hoping it was vacant.  I was pleased to find it empty as I approached and landed the canoe to find a clean, and relatively neat site.
 
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The relatively clear campsite on Chia-bia-bos
 
There was, however, a couple of downed trees behind the site (from wind, I Imagine).
 
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I wonder if anyone was sitting here when these came down!
 
Once my camp was set up I decided to have a little lunch (KD) and relax by the water to enjoy the day.
 
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It was time to do a little fishing, so broke out the rod and started to set up.  It was then that I noticed that I had brought the bottom of my ultralight rod and the top of my other Shimano.  The two don't fit together!
So, I spent about 20 minutes widdling the graphite down with my knife so they two pieces would fit together.  It eventually worked, and I sharpened my knife in the process!  With the rod now usable, I hooked on a Mepps spoon and set out onto the lake to try my luck.  The water was calm (just the way I like it) as I paddled around the lake, but the fish weren't biting for me.  I did manage to get a good look at the lake, however.
During this trip I missed several great shots of fauna because I couldn't get the camera out fast enough, and Chia-bia-bos was no exception.  As I paddled around the lake looking for the fish, I was startled by a  small beaver as he slid into the water not 10 feet from  my boat.  He swam beside me for a few moments, but before I could get a shot of him, heslapped his tail and was submerged.  I had just put the camera away, when I noticed a snapping turtle on one of the deadlogs along the sode of the lake.  As I again fumbled for the camera, he slowly slid into the water at my approach and was gone.  That was two!  I was beginning to get upset...so I kept the camera around my neck for the rest of my paddle....but, you guessed it...I saw no other creatures!
 
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The beaver lodge on the far side of the lake.
 
At the far end of the lake it narrows and the stream into Indian Pipe creates a small swampy area.  I snapped a few shots hers and then decided to take a walk down the portage to get a look at the next lake.
 
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The walkway to Indian Pipe
 
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Indian Pipe Lake
 
 The portage trail was pretty good, considering it was marked as a "low maintenance" area.  I returned to the campsite and spent the rest of the day relaxing and enjoying the sounds of the park.  I ate a fine serving of my Mom's homemade lasagna (fried in excess amounts of butter! Mmmmm!) and stayed up until just after sunset.  I had been up since 1AM, so I was, to say the least, exhausted.  Sleep came very quickly.