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                A 'Once Upon a 
                Time' Bloodvein Tale by 
                
                Jerry 
                Ameis  A 
                1969 trip with a dead end & an unexpected event. 
                
                
                "The 
                Bloodvein is one of those rivers that captures one's 
                imagination. Perhaps it is the name. Perhaps it is the challenge 
                of reaching its upper waters. Perhaps it is the connection to 
                the fur trade..".  If you ever 
                wondered what it was like to travel in Woodland Caribou Park 
                long before portage crews and accurate maps, when your gumption 
                and resolve was the only way to make it to the next lake, then 
                you must read Jerrys well-illustrated adventure story. | 
            
            
                
                
                                
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                Eastward 45 
                Years Later by 
                
                Jerry 
                Ameis 
                
                  "We 
                were traveling north from Mexican Hat, on the way to Wallace 
                Lake. As we paddled towards the west end of Glen Lake we could 
                see a channel to the east. One of us commented that we could 
                probably get to Red Lake if we went that way. We never tried." 
                Forty-Five years later, Jerry decided 
                to see the east end of what became Woodland Caribou Park.  
                Here's his story... | 
            
            
                
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                                A Family Adventure                 from Mexican Hat to Tulabi by 
                
                Jerry 
                Ameis 
                
                 If only all people pondering marriage would take an 8-day canoe 
                trip into Woodland Caribou Park...  Well, maybe not always 
                a good idea, but it seemed to work out for Jerry  Years 
                later it led to a family trip that Jerry describes in this 
                story. 
                
                "We were in the                 proverbial middle of nowhere with no one around in case we got                 into trouble.   The moment passed as we paddled towards the                 campsite.   The pleasure of gliding through the water, the                 beauty of Mexican Hat, the challenge of canoeing to Tulabi, and                 the novelty of the situation captured our imaginations and                 lifted our spirits." | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Wallace 
                Lake to the Bloodvein River by 
                
                Jerry 
                Ameis  
                
                
                Canoe travelers quickly learn that less "stuff" makes for a 
                better trip. (Some of us even say less stuff and less company 
                makes for a better trip!).  But any trip into Woodland 
                Caribou Park usually turns out well and Jerry describes just 
                such a trip. | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Going 
                north to Woodland Caribout Park to get south to Big Whiteshell 
                Lake 
                by 
                
                Jerry 
                Ameis  
                Jerry takes 
                us back to 1989 on a trip that went north to reach a lake that 
                was south of the launch point.  "The Talon River is 
                misnamed.  It might better be called a creek, but it does 
                have character.  As you get close to Talon Lake, from 
                downstream, the river becomes sandy-bottomed and gives you the 
                feeling that you can pan for gold in the clear shallow waters." | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                A 
                Long Ago Irregular Lake Trip by 
                
                Jerry 
                Ameis  
                Jerry 
                explains exploring as it was forty years ago when maps were 
                fuzzy and GPS might have meant God Please Show us the way.  
                "In those days (1971), the Bird (River) system was as much a 
                wilderness zone as were more remote and exotic places such as 
                the Churchill River of northern Manitoba...  Today, this 
                area is part of Woodland Caribou park."  As usual, Jerry 
                gives us maps that show the routes covered. | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                The Artery to 
                Bird Fiasco by 
                
                Jerry 
                Ameis 
                
                 "By late 
                evening we arrived at what could be called crossroads lake. It 
                was the lake that I reached 20 years ago by portaging from Royd 
                Creek (upstream from Royd Lake). There were no campsites of the 
                kind you see in wilderness promotions. We did manage to scratch 
                out a tent spot in a hollow on a rocky island. After a hasty 
                supper, we crawled into the tent, anxious about what we hoped to 
                find in the morning - the two portages of 20 years ago..." | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Woodland Caribou Solo 2 by
                Mike Kinziger  
                
                
                "It was quiet this morning. How quiet? The lake was a mirror. A 
                foggy mist rose slowly from the bays and marshes. There were no 
                loons, no wind, no bird sounds. When the sun peeked out over the 
                horizon, I expected the day to come alive. It didn’t! It was 
                peaceful. I wanted to stay in that moment for as long as 
                possible. There is a feeling that overwhelms me when I sit 
                looking over a wilderness lake. Tranquility. Escape. 
                Satisfaction. A person just doesn’t get to a place like this 
                without all of the planning and work. But here I am. Mesmerized. 
                Happy. Smiling out loud! " | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Exploring the 
                Garner River System by 
                
                Jerry Ameis 
                
                
                The Garner River 
                upstream from the lake is a small marvelous river with very 
                little meandering. There are numerous picturesque rapids and 
                falls. Water levels were very high, greatly increasing the speed 
                of the current and the paddling energy needed to counter it... | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Bushwhacking in Ontario's Woodland Caribou Provincial Park 
                by 
                Martin Kehoe 
                
                I awoke and looked 
                out on a totally different scene. Thick fog shrunk my world to 
                the two closest islands and a little shoreline. The most 
                beautiful call of a distant loon came across the water. It held 
                one high note for the longest time. My words cannot begin to 
                describe it.   For two hours I recline on my pads and 
                watch as the sun and the fog have a tug of war... | 
            
            
                
                
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                21 Days in Woodland 
                Caribou Park 
                by Tyler 
                Rudolph and Jacynthe Guimond    
                This report 
                documents a 21-day canoe trip onto Woodland Caribou Provincial 
                Park from the Wallace Lake access point.... Emphasis is placed 
                on a previously undocumented canoe route from North Dunstan Lake 
                to Carroll Lake via Walking Stick Lake.... Reference 
                maps...portage and campsite descriptions...wildlife sightings 
                and other observations offer new information about the new 
                route. | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Five Weeks by
                Mike Kinziger   
                A perfect September 
                morn....I sat by the fire warming but realized that the only 
                sounds on this calm morning resonated from the crackling wood of 
                the burning wood. With coffee and chair, I moved to the end of 
                my peninsula and sipped and listened. Can one tire of the song 
                of the loon? Or can one not be tempted to pick up the fishing 
                rod when fish rise in the glassy water? Do people ever just 
                watch and listen to flocks of geese as they migrate? Can you 
                hear the sun rise? I know you can feel it. There is a more 
                permanent warmth that comes from the sun then from a fire or hot 
                drink. Last evening in the twilight, a bull woodland caribou 
                began the seasonal ritual of looking for mates with a bugling 
                that went on for at least an hour. I could see him on the tip of 
                another peninsula about 100 meters away. He thrashed and called 
                and even splashed in the water. It was quite a performance. How 
                fortunate to be able to experience these types of phenomenon’s. | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Lost Portages of Irvine Lake
                by 
                Martin Kehoe 
                Stepping off the path, exploring new routes, traveling alone and 
                seeing no one for weeks - this is the ultimate adventure for a 
                lake canoe traveler. Martin Kehoe takes us on his 32 day trip to 
                the interior of Woodland Caribou Park."The 
                creek below this looked wide and open for travel so I worked 
                back up the shoreline in search of a better option than all the 
                dense trees. Pushing aside some Alder and Maple brush I found 
                myself staring into a slot canyon in the high rock. Walking on 
                in awe through the dark and cool passage led me to the spot from 
                which I had retreated minutes earlier." | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Creeks and Trails of Woodland Caribou Park
                by
                
                Martin Kehoe  
                
                Martin explores areas of the park 
                rarely traveled on this thirty day trip. 
                "Tomorrow 
                the real adventure begins. If I can get down Gammon Lake and 
                through the little Upper Gammon Lake there is a creek that heads 
                north...." | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                A Canoe Trip to 
                Indian House Lake in Woodland Caribou Park 
                by Chad Gallow 
                
                While paddling along the western shore of Hatchet, Tuch spotted 
                an endangered Woodland Caribou. Oblivious to our presence, the 
                caribou continued to forage while standing in the shallows along 
                the western shore... | 
            
            
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                Woodland-Caribou 7 Day Canoe Trip Journal  
                by Al Bayne and Tim Gosselin  
                Travel with Al on a trip from the Leano entry point to Paull 
                Lake in the southern part of Woodland Caribou Park   
                "The sky is blue, a light breeze is blowing, and we have a 4 km 
                paddle before we encounter another portage – life is good."
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                Moose Trip by 
                Bob Grafton 
                "After a few days in the 
                bush, especially on the fifth or sixth trip of the season, the 
                relaxation and absorption into the trail life can become so 
                complete that the other life, in the city, fades. Wood, water, 
                gear, trails: that’s life." | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Top to Bottom
                A solo trip in Ontario's Woodland 
                Caribou Park
                 by
                Martin Kehoe 
                Travel with Martin through the Wanipigow, down to the fire 
                cleared shores of Irregular Lake.  Explore an old trail on 
                the Royd - Murdock route and ride with the wind up to Musclow.  
                After all this traveling, ending with the Artery - Ford 
                portages, Martin pauses to map out the Siderock - Obukowin 
                portages.  If you're a canoe traveler, you'll want to read 
                this great journal. | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Moment by Bob Grafton 
                
                "The Stranger imagined himself crushed by 
                his boat as they tumbled together down the chute. As his head 
                went under, he looked up at the bottom of the boat. He could see 
                the daylight through it." | 
            
            
                
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                Manitoba's Obukowin Lake - Western Entry 
                to Woodland Caribou Park 
                by Jim
                Hegyi 
                "Sometimes our path 
                leads us closer and closer to fast water that shouts, then roars 
                as it runs wild over the land, throwing spray into the air, 
                seeming to shake the treetops with its power. Sunlight pours 
                down from above, tumbling through the high branches and 
                splashing on the forest floor."  | 
            
            
                
                
                
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                Portages from Siderock Lake to Obukowin Lake in Manitoba by Martin Kehoe  
                Many of the portage trails used in the summer are actually 
                trap-line trails.  Trapper Jim Dickieson travels the route 
                from Siderock to Obukowin and maintains some of the excellent 
                paths that canoeists (sometimes) find and always appreciate.  
                Martin contacted Jim and armed with Jim's advice, explored and 
                mapped out the best route from Siderock to Obukowin.  Maps, 
                notes and GPS readings are included in Martin's excellent 
                description of Jim's excellent trails.  (PDF file, suitable 
                for printing.)June, 2006 
                Marten:   I just made the trip in and 
                back out on the siderock/obukowin portage. It is extremely wet, 
                you could pull your canoe behind you for large portions. Last 
                years wind storms left that portion from Kidney to Obukowin in a 
                huge tangle. We cut out the snowmobile trail for trapping but it 
                needs more work. The new river stewards for that area are 
                already looking to work on and  improve that which was done 
                last year.  If you can get a message to potential 
                travelers, let them know that the portage is extremely wet and 
                muddy. Good luck this summer...drop in if you're around Wallace 
                Lake. Jim (Dickieson) 
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                The Little North Travels of Bill and Bob
                by Bill Fulton 
                
                
"How about traveling from the north 
                boundary to the south boundary of Woodland Caribou? Yes that 
                would be it! We would travel in one of the most beautiful 
                quadrants of the Little North in the Canadian Shield. North of 
                the Bloodvein to south of the Bird." | 
            
           
            
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                Flying in and 
                Paddling Out
                by Grant Pastuck 
                "Like a Freight Train it hit us. We got 
                out in a blinding rain to put the fly on the tent, got back in 
                and were hit by a hammer that flattened the tent. I was awed at 
                how fragile our shelter was; our shelter that we took for 
                granted as safe and secure. Flattened. I sat up against the wall 
                to hold it up. The wind raged and the rain pummeled us. Things 
                in camp blew around. Lightening hit a tree on our island but the 
                forest couldn’t catch fire because it was raining so hard." | 
            
            
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                What if the Plane 
                Doesn't Find Us? by Grant Pastuck 
                "...the Chief and I let the fire go out 
                and stared into a completely moonless night sky full of stars. 
                As our eyes got adjusted to the darkness, you could see the 
                black areas in the sky where there were no stars. We spotted 
                dozens of meteors shooting across the sky and then the Aurora 
                Borealis started displaying their colour. All in all it was a 
                spectacular sight...  I'm glad we enjoyed the sky that night because it would be the last star we would see for the rest of the trip. | 
            
            
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                Woodland Caribou 
                via the Bird River by Grant Pastuck 
                "I sat up late that night on a rock down near the river, with rapids on both sides, and looked and listened, for hours.  Unworldly voices whispered in the mist, speaking of those who had passed this way before and those who may come later.  
                I said a prayer and dropped some tobacco into the stream. 'May 
                all who pass this way be well and happy, and may they be 
                respectful, for they are on sacred ground.'" | 
            
            
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                How it all began
                
                by Grant Pastuck 
                "There are watershed events in life that change everything ever after. My first one was probably when I opened my business...that 
                saved me from ever working for someone other than myself... The next one was when the Commander walked into my store on a slow day in the summer of 1980. That changed everything. I became a camper. That's how it all began." | 
            
            
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                A Walk up the Wanipigow 
                by Grant Pastuck 
                "... We stopped on a gem of an island that had a fire pit with a 
                three foot tree growing in the coal bed; that’s how long ago it 
                had been used." | 
            
            
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                Beached on 
                Talon with Time to Burn by Bob Grafton 
                "...as the evening closed in, they set the fire on the beach, 
                moved a woodland bench over and sat watching the sunset and 
                moonrise together... Talon was a sheet of glass... Just the 
                fire, that long beach and long sunset, then the stars. Perfect." | 
            
            
                
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                A Fly-In Canoe Trip
                to Royd Lake in Woodland Caribou Provincial Park by Martin Kehoe 
                If you enjoy watching a bear foraging for food,
                enjoy hitting that great lake trout spot or enjoy
                watching a bull moose following a cow and calf on
                a small island, you'll really enjoy Martin's
                latest Woodland Caribou Park story. Martin's
                group of four flew to Royd Lake and fished
                through the fifteen portages to Murdock Lake.
                Come along now, then start thinking of your own
                trip to this great wilderness area. | 
            
            
                
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                A Garner Lake Enty
                into Woodland Caribou Provincial Park 
                by
                Martin Kehoe  
                Martin takes you to another western entry point
                to the park. By using the Garner Lake entry "You
                will be rewarded with little contact with other
                canoeists, fantastic fishing and the chance to
                travel remote backcountry and still have
                maintained portages. Do it once and it will be
                your destination of choice for great
                canoeing." | 
            
            
                
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                A Canoe Trip
                Journal - September
                in Woodland Caribou Park 
                by
                Mel Funk and Walt Price 
                Mel and Walt take you to a great pickerel
                (walleye) lake in the south central part of the
                park. As they describe in their journal: "We
                had caught 14 walleye and 4 pike in our morning's
                fishing..." The best part is that they released
                almost all of the fish they caught. The fish are
                still out there! Join Mel and Walt in some
                fishing, a few portages and a liter of chowder at
                their campsite below the falls. | 
            
            
                
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                Woodland Caribou
                Journal - The
                Wanipigow River 
                by
                Martin Kehoe 
                The Wanipigow River can take you from Wallace
                Lake in Manitoba to the Crystal Lake entry point
                of Woodland Caribou Park. This seldom-used part
                of the park offers traveling adventure, good
                campsites and some great views of the land.
                Martin's journal contains great information about
                a canoe trip through this great route. | 
            
            
                
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                Woodland Caribou
                Journal - of a solo
                trip into Woodland Caribou Park by Martin Kehoe 
                May can be a challenging time in Woodland Caribou
                Park. Martin traveled through hot, sunny days,
                woke up to sleet and snow, and crossed open lakes
                of numbing cold water. His canoe journal takes
                you to the interior of the northern half of
                Woodland Caribou Park - to lakes and streams not
                often seen. Martin's excellent canoe journal will
                take you to these lonely lands, to places perfect
                for those seeking adventure and solitude. | 
            
            
                
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                Ontario's Chukuni
                River - Gateway to Woodland Caribou Park 
                by Jim
                Hegyi 
                North of Red Lake, the Chukuni River becomes
                narrow and shallow - perfect for canoeing! The
                "last stop" of the Chukuni leads you
                right to the doorstep of Woodland Caribou Park,
                another perfect canoeing destination. Open,
                mature forest, big lakes, solitude and great
                fishing greet the canoe traveler on this route. | 
            
            
                
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                Woodland Caribou
                Park - A Different World for Canoe Travelers by Jim Hegyi 
                Travel north from the boundary waters to Red Lake
                Ontario, and you'll find another wilderness park.
                Woodland Caribou Park is only six hours of scenic
                driving from the international border. The
                wilderness of woodland caribou is an exciting
                place, much like quetico was forty years ago. 
                ...a loud guttural growl comes
                out of the woods and I freeze in my tracks! | 
            
            
                
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                Woodland Caribou
                Provincial Park - Good Land  for Canoe
                Travelers by Jim Hegyi 
                The Leano Lake entry point is a favorite for
                canoeists entering woodland caribou provincial
                park. It's only the beginning - the portages and
                lakes stretch all the way to the Manitoba border.
                Slow, narrow channels change to wide and deep
                waters. Open mature forest changes to land
                scrubbed clean by fire. All of these places are
                waiting within Woodland Caribou Park. Pick up
                your paddle and discover a new place for canoe
                travelers, an unspoiled land of solitude and
                beauty. |