Ode to the Black Fly

“I’ll die with the black flies picking my bones. In North Ontario” -The black fly song – So if you’re like me your FB feed is full of people who have already got out for their first paddle as they live further south or are lamenting about the remaining ice and dreaming about paddling a northern lake. I’m just here to remind you what follows iceout just a few short weeks later. Those are not birds in the photo , nor is it a fleet of airplanes soaring in the skies of… Read More

Water , Water everywhere. Don’t fall in the drink. 

Down the trail

Back home

“How to be a happy winter camper”- a guest post with Ontario Parks

You guys love reading right? Of course you do that’s why you’re browsing blogs. Head on down to OUR NEW GUEST POST. We greatly appreciate all the support and feedback we receive from all of you, which allows us to continue on the amazing adventure. Cheers -Matt