
Fortunately for us, the White’s Rock campsite was empty so we parked the boat and checked out the rocks on the back of the site. Kerrsen and Lianne had a great swim.

Kaiden concentrated on making sure his worm looked appetizing on the hook and was rewarded with a really good sized bass - easily 11 inches long and a pound and a half. While he was seriously tempted to take his bass home and eat it, spaghetti and tomato sauce won out and the bass was returned to the lake.
This year Godchildren Amy and Izzy decided they were old enough for an overnight camping trip and Marnie and Andrew bravely agreed to let us take them "into the wild" for a night. The girls were bursting to explore new territory and to try something new, so we loaded the canoe with gear and food and off we paddled to White’s Lake for our big adventure.


Listening to our car radio we heard non stop stories about police and protesters in Toronto - these lonely protesters in front of the Huntsville Civic Centre were friendly and eager to chat - and underscored the small-town charm of the Huntsville G8 in comparison to the events pictured below in the Toronto G20.

On our way out of town police stopped traffic in all directions to allow this motorcade through. We couldn’t see who was in the motorcade but whoever it was rated a helicopter overhead, soldiers in full battle gear in accompanying cars and motorcycles front and back. We watched from just outside the ice cream store along highway 60 just before the turnoff into town, so Carolyn and some police officers cooled off with some ice cream while we waited.

After the motorcade passed highway 60 was opened up and we were able to drive by Deerhurst. Security measures to protect the G8 leaders were in evidence everywhere.These fences by the side of the rode were installed for several kilometers in either direction. There were blue tarps every 110 meters that allowed guards protection from the sun and port-a-potties so that none of them had to go far from their posts.
While the water is a little lower than usual on Cache Lake, we’ve been lucky compared to other lakes on the east side of the Park. A winter with very little snow has left many lakes with record lows, including this one just outside of Madawaska. Normally there is a good sized houseboat tied up to this dock!

That was the theme of our weekend. If it had wings, it dropped by our island this weekend. Through rain on Saturday and Sunday morning, and sun on Sunday afternoon we were visited by all things winged! Our first visitor was this seagull who squatted on the dock for awhile and then flew off to Ted Morris’ to dine on fish.

But loons weren’t the only “breeders” on the island. We’ve found several robin’s nests on this ladder over the years, and this year was no exception. These little lovelies (actually not so lovely until they get a little older) were so newborn that they barely had any down and their eyes were still closed!