Because the Moose River runs into the James Bay, Hudson's Bay, we had to pull the canoe up further than normal - to avoid the tide. If the boat had been swept out, it could have been weeks until someone would have found us. (Photo by Tom Marshall)
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Day becomes night
Because the Moose River runs into the James Bay, Hudson's Bay, we had to pull the canoe up further than normal - to avoid the tide. If the boat had been swept out, it could have been weeks until someone would have found us. (Photo by Tom Marshall)
Pooched
A few cold nights, and hours on the water had us all tired out. Sacha took up her post outside the tent to secure the area. Good girl. (Photo by Tom Marshall)
Preparations
Preparing for the Moose. On the Moose, we ended up with some nights going as low as -10c. Cool nights made good gear key to our survival. In mid-trip, we were 300 miles from any other humans - now that is isolation. (Photo by Janey Marshall)
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