On Saturday, Joe, Randy and I went to Seseganaga Lake for the day. We have archery moose hunters at camp now so we spent a little time visiting with them and then got on to work.
Cabin #3 was needing a little foundation work. We built 3 cribs under the cabin.
After a final inspection it was deemed "good to go" for another 15 years.
In August the Dodwell family spent a few quality days at our West Bay Camp on Seseganaga Lake.
Phil Dodwell challenged his family to spot a caribou while on the trip. The last morning of their stay his wife Tammy spotted a bull caribou swimming across the lake right towards the cabin. Dillion, their son, grabbed his video camera and filmed the caribou through the bedroom window as it munched near the outhouses.
Some people get this close to a wild animal only in a zoo.
At an Ignace Outpost camp it is possible to see wildlife in their own habitat. As I have been know to say, "Sometimes the fishing is just a bonus".
Before he became an electrician, my son-in-law Scott was a chef. I have top admit, not only does he produce some great grandkids, he puts together some great meals.
Being in the bush doesn't stop his creativity.
Fresh walleye, potatoes, BBQ ribs and mushrooms a la Flindt Lake
I previously posted a picture of my grandson Zachary catching his first fish. His expression was priceless.
Now I know where the excitement comes from. Zach's father Scott was at Flindt lake and caught about his 8 millionth walleye and it still produces a thrill.
Scott and Robesy managed a little "play"time last weekend on Flindt Lake. The 3rd weekend of Sept is often shunned as a good fishing time but this proves that walleye still feast late in the fall.
The work got done and the boys had a chance to play a little too. Nothing like having a father-in-law with some of the best fly in fishing in the country eh Scott.
While visiting from BC, my son-in-law Scott wanted to catch a ride to our Flindt Lake cabin last weekend to exercise his walleye muscles. Living on the west coast offers him limited walleye exercising time. I capitulated to his request but reminded him of how empty the wood shed often is at this time of year.
Knowing his next walleye adventure might be contingent on his ability to please his father-in-law, Scott and his buddy Robesy exercised their wood cutting muscles too.