Just the moose, bear and us

We haven’t seen the moose (the plural of moose is moose) but a kayaker reported seeing a bull moose on the beach 2 days ago.

Moose tracks are appearing closer to the keeper’s house. I sing various songs my 0.8 mile ride to the boathouse/sauna/harbor. Yesterday was Frere Jacque (I had to look up the french for the second verse). Today was Delta Dawn with totally made up words.

We haven’t seen more evidence of the bear other than visitors reporting they saw scat.

We snuck out during a brief window of fair weather this am for Tim to get his 3rd rabies vaccine from Ontario Public Health. Sunrise was beautiful. Next and last will be due in one week when we expect to be off island.

Now the winds are rising and a gale is forecast for tomorrow. At least it’s from the south. Yesterday, we had strong, cold northwest winds, which kept blowing out our propane fridge. Lucky for us, food supplies are running low. We picked up ice today for the Yeti cooler and should be fine. Dinner tonight was delicious trout provided by two young men from Minnesota.

It’s so much less stressful when a storm is predicted and you have no place to go. We’re tucked in nicely. Sauna, shower and dip in the Lake today. Yesterday was pretty cold, with the wind from the plains and Tim fired up the wood burning furnace. Things got toasty quickly.

No stress means a good night’s sleep.

A quiet ending to a beautiful weekend

Labor Day weekend marks the end of summer in Canada and the USA. We had plenty of boats and visitors yesterday to commemorate the end of summer.

They were rafted together with more at the other docks. Two boatloads of visitors arrived by charter as well. The sauna was put to good use. A pair of young men from Minnesota cooked trout for everyone.

I participated in a stone carving workshop and made a bear as a fitting memento of our stay. Unfortunately, the head fell off and I’ll have to glue it together but the instructor, Deborah Spears, gave me an alabaster bear as consolation.

Tim helped people to and from the lighthouse while I remained at the dock and handled big business at the giftshop.

Today was a different story. Weather is coming and the last two boats left early this am. I finally had some time to try my new loom and do some bead weaving.

I don’t have the right color beads but this is going to be tiger eyes for a barrette. I like the idea of two eyes looking back.

I’ve also been busy with critter traps. Flies had overrun the kitchen when we first arrived. We found some flypaper, which definitely helped, and I made an inverted bottle trap with dish soap, vanilla, and yeast. Grocery stores don’t carry snap traps for mice so I improvised with a spackle bucket with water, and a rod with a can that spins, coated with peanut butter. So far, one for one.

Tim awakened to a bat in the bedroom during a nap, and after much discussion amongo ourselves and Public Health, he started the rabies vaccine series. He didn’t know if there had been contact and rabies is lethal. Getting the series according to schedule may be a challenge due to weather.

There’s definitely a moose and at least one calf roaming the island. We haven’t seen anything more than footprints yet.

Much of the rock along the shore is lava and there is lichen and succulents in abundance.

As predicted winds and rough seas arrived and stayed for two days. It was a good day to dry laundry but the solar panels kept blowing over.

Today, Tim is off for the next of his rabies vaccines and I’ll minds the island and visitors. This is the last day of official tours and it should be busy.

We use that boat to get to shore and I ride the 0.8 miles to and from the lighthouse on my trusty steed, which is too small, has no gears, but I love the ride.

Where saunas are de rigeur

There are several self serve saunas along this part of Lake Superior. There’s currently no hot water in the residence but we were assured we could shower near the sauna.

The past couple of days boaters started it up themselves. We quietly observed. Sauna, jump in the lake, sauna, jump in the lake, repeat. We tried it when it was already going and I loved it – Tim, not so much.

Then we learned splashing water on the stones ramps up the heat and steam. Tim split wood from the woodpile and resupplied the sauna.

We were on our own yesterday so I fired it up. After about an hour it was up to temperature. And in we went. The lake felt lovely although it was reportedly 62 degrees. Sauna, lake, sauna lake with shampoo and rinse in between.

I barely stayed awake until sunset and, last night, slept like a baby.

From Tasmania to Lake Superior

We met a kayaker in 2019 while we were caretakers for Tasmania Parks snd Wildlife at Deal Island. Tim reconnected with him last year and learned he is connected with the Canadian Lighthouses of Lake Superior, which manages several lighthouses on the Canadian side of Lake Superior.

We were interviewed and invited to Porphyry Island, located north of Isle Royale (pronounced Royal by both Americans and Canadians). It’s the end of the season and we’ll help close the island. We’ve hosted lovely visitors as well.

We drove around the north of Lake ONTARIO and Lake Superior. We thought we would swim along the way but it was cold and rainy. We found a lovely pool though and swam before one of our days’ drive.

We found beautiful places to stop and tried to avoid typical fast food.

We arrived Sunday after the fog had lifted. There hadn’t been fog for a month but then it settled in thickly for a couple of days, just long enough for us to hope the solar panels would keep up.

The local bear decided to chew up one of the cart’s seats our first night. Always the bears! Luckily we had some duct tape to repair it.

The weather finally cleared today and we could appreciate the views.

Sleeping Giant to our west.

There’s a tradition of wood fired saunas along the lake. We tried it yesterday followed by cold plunges and found it a great way to end the day. I slept like the sleeping giant.

The lighthouse is smaller than we are used to. The Yeti cup is included for perspective.

This is actually a replica of the original which was demolished when they switched to diesel in the 1960’s.

If we lose our GPS on the boat, there’s a backup Radio Direction Finder (its predecessor) in the residence.

We found the black sand beach and s perfect place to lounge today.

Now I get to organize. And sleep to the sounds of waves crashing on the shore.

Tim urged me to include one of his photos of me planning my next task.