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On The Shoulders of Frontenac |
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| The winter had been a poor one for outdoor
enthusiasts, so with the slightest sign of spring
we began to dream of wilderness camping. We had
seen more rain than snow over the last few
months, an unusual happening in southern Quebec.
This had kept us from any serious cross country
skiing or winter camping. We were dying for the
crackle of a campfire. We were sharing our
longing with a friend when he mentioned
Frontenac. He maintained that while there was
still snow on the ground here, the Kingston area,
being warmer might have none. We hadn't explored
Frontenac but we knew of its reputation for
canoeing and backpacking.
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The thought of getting out camping in the middle of
April made us giddy. With high expectations we contacted
the park the next morning and sure enough the lakes had
been ice-free for two weeks. We immediately booked our
spot on Big Salmon Lake and started to make our plans for
the coming weekend. |
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| We planned to combine day hiking and paddle
excursions rather than do a canoe circuit. This
would give us a little more time to just relax
and breathe in the experience. We were also a
little cautious, incase winter's inactivity left
us a little short in the stamina department. |
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| Heading out on Big Salmon Lake |
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The next day we left Montreal and as we got closer to
Kingston it was quite evident that spring arrives earlier
in this area. The grass was slowly starting to turn green
and even the woods were without snow. The leafless trees
were the only real reminder of the season. We arrived at
the park just about three hours after leaving home. |
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| The day had started out with a few clouds but
the sun soon appeared and it's warming rays
brought with it a brisk wind. Our paddling arms
were rusty but even with a head wind we made it
to our site without two much effort. The leaf
less trees provided some shelter from the wind
while allowing the warmth of the sun in. When
evening arrived, the air chilled considerable and
we huddled closer to our fire. |
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| Seeing your surroundings while
still at camp is not a problem in spring
camping |
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We woke up to a very cool morning with a heavy frost
but blue skies above. Even with an extra layer of
clothing we wanted the warmth of a fire. The ashes from
the previous evening were still warm enough to ignite our
kindling. The fire kept us comfortable until the rising
sun could kick in. |
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| After breakfast we made our lunch and headed
out on the lakes green waters. As the temperature
rose, the weather was more reminiscent of a day
in June rather than April. We launched the canoe
and explored the length of the lake stopping
often at interesting points along the way. We
decided to do a little hiking and headed up to a
lookout just above camp site number 4 on Big
Salmon Lake which leads you to the portages trail
to Mink & Camel Lakes. |
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| At the higher levels, the views
were spectacular and the forest changed
to something akin to tundra. |
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| As we gained elevation we left the forest
behind entering onto the bedrock of the Canadian
Shield. This area, while less than a mile away,
is far different from where we were camped in the
sheltering forest at the other end of the lake.
Almost everywhere you could see evidence of
beaver, including some rather large ponds created
by their dams. We came upon a number of lodges
trying very hard to stay quiet in hopes of
catching a glimpse of one at work. No such luck. |
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| An intricate beaver lodge &
a great deal of beaver activity on a
small lake on the way to Camel Lake from
Big Salmon |
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| However our stealth was rewarded but not by
the sight of a beaver. As we rounded a thicket we
startled a group of white tails. One of their
number leapt several feet in the air before they
all bounded off. About a hundred meters from us
they stopped, and in unison then cocked their
heads around to satisfy their curiosity about us.
We gazed at each other for about a minute before
they moved up and over the rise. This was the
high point of a perfect day. |
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| A white tailed dear |
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On our final day in the park the weather was still on
our side. We consulted our map and decided to spend our
last few hours hiking. |
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| We mentally connected a few trials with some
portage routes to allow us a few other
perspectives on the park. The bare trees of the
shoulder season allow you to observe features of
the forest that are hidden in the summer. Of
course animals are far easier to spot at this
time. Our hike took us to Little Salmon Lake
where we were lucky enough to watch a loon
fishing. After swimming on the surface for a few
minutes he would dive and disappear for long
periods. We made a game out of trying to
second-guess his route through the water and
determine the next point he might surface. We
weren't very successful. Their ability to almost
fly underwater carries them for great distances
and their pursuit of fish makes their direction
unpredictable.
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| The first colorful signs of
spring rise up through last years leaves
on the trail to Little Salmon Lake |
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| After several hours, we reluctantly headed
back and broke camp. The wind had come up again
but now from the southwest. We again had to buck
a head wind with a fully loaded canoe. We made it
back to our original launch site where we met a
couple just setting out for a few days. We told
them of the white tails and beaver and wished
them luck. As we watched them paddle off, we
might have turned around right there if other
world responsibilities didn't beckon. |
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| The launch and exit point for
Big Salmon Lake can be seen from the
hiking trail that leads to the same
backcountry campsites. |
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Camping in early spring or late
fall has wonderful advantages. Crisp air, no crowds and
best of all, no bugs. When you plan a trip in the
shoulder seasons you should always pack a little extra.
Prepare for any kind of weather and recognize that nature
may be less accommodating at these times. What may be an
inconvenience in mid-summer can be far more serious in
early spring or late fall. Paddling requires extra care
since a dip in the icy waters can lead to disastrous
consequences. If you're planning to backpack, ask
yourself if your route would allow you to easily return
should a foot of snow fall over night. If not, maybe you
should rethink your plans. Injury, equipment failure or
getting lost can have far reaching consequences at this
time of year. Take extra precautions and ensure that you
have the required skills. Remember it's all worth it! Frontenac Provincial Park |
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