Sunday, August 26, 2007
Champagne Cruise
This weekend our friend Chris visited for the first time. We arrived in the parking lot at 11 p.m. and as we loaded the boat the rain began to fall. We were all good and soggy by the time we arrived on the island but Chris took it all in stride. Saturday was gray and rainy, but when we saw a sliver of blue sky at the end of the day, we decided to jump in the boat with the bottle of champagne that Chris had brought to take a cruise around the lake. We made it all the way to the other end before the blue sky disappeared and the rain began to fall again. No matter - we drank our champagne and did our best to ignore it as we carried on our merry way.
Beaver Pond
The Historical Walk Begins
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Sue and Carolyn's Excellent Vacation
Family Time
We started this vacation with some time with the Kingsleys Senior and Junior. We all met at the cottage after my brother and his kids finished the Scout Jamboree in Quebec that brought them to the east. We missed my sister-in-law Catherine, who has a new job this summer and so didn’t have enough vacation time to join us.
New Activities
Lake Business
Regatta Weekend
Safety Boat
Secrets of the WahBah Sisterhood
Spectacular Sunset
Duck Grooming
We Saw A Cougar in the Park!!!
OK – this is actually a picture of my cousin Heather’s cat – Maggie Muggins. She’s standing in for the cougar that Carolyn and I saw crossing the highway at kilometer 5 at 7:30 a.m. when we were on our way to the market in Gravenhurst. I slammed on the brakes as a large cat-like animal bounded across the road in front of our car. I backed up to try and get a picture but the animal was already gone. When we stopped and described what we had seen to a couple of Park wardens, they assured us that from our description we had most definitely seen a cougar. It was about 5 feet tall with a very long tail and after it crossed the road, it leapt up the nearest hill in two long bounds. Apparently cougars have been spotted before, but since there has never been one trapped or killed in the Park, they are not considered “confirmed” as part of the wildlife population. They are however, mentioned in the “Mammals of Algonquin” guide along with lynx and bobcats as possibly present. We’re here to assure you that at least one cougar is definitely in the Park!
Bartlett Brunch
Back on Cache
Fresh Smoked Bass
One night as the sun was going down, I caught two nice bass off the end of our dock. The very next day they went straight into the smoker for lunch and oh they were good. The delicate smoke flavor combined with the sweet taste of very fresh bass was fantastic. The smoker got a big workout during our vacation. I smoked: salmon, bass, black beans, pineapple, pheasant (a bit dry because I left them too long, but tasty all the same), bison eye of the round, and brisket.
A New Stove
Mexican Treat
An Algonquin Setting
The Holy Grail of Barbecue
With just three days left in our vacation, I decided to take the bull by the horns, (or in this case the cow by the chest), and smoke a brisket – the defining dish in “real barbecue”. It’s a big undertaking that requires a large brisket (small ones don’t barbecue the same way), lots of patience and an ability to forgo sleep. The pictures in clockwise order:
1. 24 hours prior to barbecue the 12 lb. brisket begins it’s bath in Shiner Bock beer (courtesy of my brother-in-law from Texas), Soy sauce, Worcestershire sauce, cinnamon and sliced onions.
2. 3 a.m. It’s me, the stars, a lantern, a smoker and a brisket – ready to begin a 15 hour journey to barbecue heaven.
3. At 3:45 the smoker has hit the perfect heat (225F) and the brisket slides onto the rack. From here on in I check the smoker every hour to add wood chunks and water when necessary.
4. Checking the temperature. About half way through the process I insert a temperature probe into the meat. This little gadget is wireless, which means I can check on the progress of my meat while I enjoy a martini on the deck.
5. At precisely 7:30 p.m. the thermometer displays the magic number (180 F) and the meat comes out of the smoker.
6. Approx. 16 hrs. after I got out of my warm and cosy bed to start the process, the meat is ready for carving. The taste and texture were perfect. Not something I would do every weekend, but definitely worth repeating.
1. 24 hours prior to barbecue the 12 lb. brisket begins it’s bath in Shiner Bock beer (courtesy of my brother-in-law from Texas), Soy sauce, Worcestershire sauce, cinnamon and sliced onions.
2. 3 a.m. It’s me, the stars, a lantern, a smoker and a brisket – ready to begin a 15 hour journey to barbecue heaven.
3. At 3:45 the smoker has hit the perfect heat (225F) and the brisket slides onto the rack. From here on in I check the smoker every hour to add wood chunks and water when necessary.
4. Checking the temperature. About half way through the process I insert a temperature probe into the meat. This little gadget is wireless, which means I can check on the progress of my meat while I enjoy a martini on the deck.
5. At precisely 7:30 p.m. the thermometer displays the magic number (180 F) and the meat comes out of the smoker.
6. Approx. 16 hrs. after I got out of my warm and cosy bed to start the process, the meat is ready for carving. The taste and texture were perfect. Not something I would do every weekend, but definitely worth repeating.
Cottage Laundry
Back in the city we empty out the laundry bags and prepare to tackle the cottage laundry. It’s amazing how many clothes, sheets and towels that we can go through in the course of just two weeks! If you'd like to see a larger selection of pictures from our vacation, click here
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