Well I actually went to the Q first which I much prefer...
But I was fresh out of basic training back in I believe was 1994. Already being an avid canoist. (had one since I was young) A group of friends asked me to go with them on a canoe trip to canada. I glady joined in. Had no idea what so ever. That it was going to be on big ole lakes. I had only ever canoed on small illinois creeks growing up. But had a blast and was hooked on the north land from that day on... We had entered Nym Lake and paddled to Keats island that trip..
The first time I saw the boundary waters was in 2000 after canoing from Nym lake in the Q down to ely.
1977... My first trip was the Isabella river with my then girl friend and my "little" sister. I remember paddling out to the Campgrounds off the Kawishiwi River on Hwy 1 where I'd set up my camper for my parents who were waiting with big juicy steaks. Then in July I did the Border Route from So Fowl to Crane Lake. And did weekly trips throughout the next three years with groups mostly. I eventually started trying other options, but ran trips in the BW for several years with groups a friend set up for me. Those were the days of aluminum canoes and the suitcase stove...
1971 with my Explorer Post. Looped from Snowbank through Ima, Thomas, etc. to Kekakabic where we camped for several days, then back to Moose via Knife, Vera,Ensign. 40+ years and counting.
1967- Into Quetico out of Moose Lake. It's a trip that changed my view on life. Took what seemed like a long time to get back into canoe tripping, what with college, marriage, Army, children and such to quickly follow. It was 1986 before I got back into canoeing.
1975 Another teacher (very experienced) and I took 12 8th grade boys and girls thru Moose River north to Agnes, Oyster, Hustler, Shell, and out Little Indian Sioux. Everybody saw a moose but me. 5 aluminum canoes and none of the kids could portage them solo. Paddled the LIS in a thunder and lightning storm. I learned SO much.
June 1, 1973 . Boy Scouts. It started out as Eagle Scout 'incentive' trip, but there were only two of us and we ended up going with nine total. Our Scoutmaster was a builder. We carried alot of hod,bricks,lumber and shigles to subsidize our trip. I still can't find out exactly where we went; except we used Canadian Waters; stayed on a lake near Ely with a bunkhouse,small bait store, and a lakeside sauna. Short drive next AM to floatplane dock and 20 minute flight to camp. It was like a dream.......majic. All I know as far as location was that it was an easy daytrip to Wheelbarrow Falls. /canvas wall tents, coleman suitcase stove,and freeze dried meals (a new thing for us). Those were the days! I was hooked and was over 10 years making it back up there. There wasn't a Spring that went by that I didn't think about that trip and returning. Finally, in 2007, we got most of those Boy Scouts
together for a 'reunion trip'. Some of us hadn't seen each other in 30+ years! We had all turned 50. Much has changed, but not the landscape......just a few more people there.
My first trip was, if I have the date correct, was August 6, 1969 through Charles Sommers. We went across Basswood to Quetico and back on an 8 day trip. It was a big moment in the life of a 14 year old kid who loved to camp...
Watch out for that rock!!!........ Oooo.... That's going to leave a mark...
quote BigZig: "1964 - End of the Gunflint Trail Seagull Lake. That's me on my Mom's lap. " That's about as cool as it gets
"Old Nashville still has a song and dance, and the Florida girls still wear no underpants.
And we all get drunk at the football game, yeh the new south, thank God is still the same" Hank Williams, jr
In my younger days, I canoed many Ozark rivers, local Illinois waterways and smaller lakes. I always dreamed of going to the BW, it just never happened for me. Then in 2005, my son's scout troop signed me on as an adult leader for a June BW trip. We looped from EP 14 to EP 16 in 4 days and 3 nights. I can't believe how much crap we carried. I jokingly referred to the trip as the Bataan Death March. I've been back every year since, without the scouts.
1975...I'm the kid, near the right, just above the girl in braids & also getting elbowed in the back by the guy behind me....because he liked to beat on the smallest guy. I still had a great time.
As a dog returneth to his vomit, so a fool returneth to his folly
1973. I was 13. Invited to go with older next door neighbor, Phil. We paddled up Moose Lake and stayed at a campsite just before the portage to Splash. Watched a black bear chasing a deer. Used a small frog with a big red and white bobber and caught a really big pike that we took home.
Do what you can, with what you have, where you are -- Teddy Roosevelt
June 1973. Six days on small lakes. (I can't remember which!) We were younger stronger and dumber. We wore jeans had a single wall tent and a two year old. And a 15 foot Grumman and a route with 44 portages. It rained everyday.
At the end of the trip at a motel in Grand Marais, the three year rolled out of bed..crawled UNDER the bed and in the morning we were scared out of our wits..thinking she had gotten out.
quote mc2mens: "The answer to this should have been sometime in the early 1970's. Unfortunately, it wasn't until 2000." I hear ya, my brother. I ordered brochures in about 79, mailed an actual letter to "Chamber of Commerce, Ely MN", there was little or no info on the BW readily available to the general public at that time. Finally made it last year.
"Old Nashville still has a song and dance, and the Florida girls still wear no underpants.
And we all get drunk at the football game, yeh the new south, thank God is still the same" Hank Williams, jr
quote Scout64: "quote BigZig: "1964 - End of the Gunflint Trail Seagull Lake. That's me on my Mom's lap. " OMG, is that a canvas tent? I remember those...."
i still own one, stored in the rafters of the garage. Love that tent. The smell of that canvas tent always said lets go camping.
My wife and I had canoe camped and backpacked for many years in the U.S. and Canada where the most often asked question was if we had ever been to the BW. We went in 2007 and have been hooked ever since.
"Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul" John Muir
“What lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.” Ralph Waldo Emerson...and...“Peace is that brief glorious moment in history when everybody stands around reloading".
1994-1996 (somewhere in there). Sawbill with my brother and cousin. My cousin has led many church groups up. My first time. We sat in the van waiting for the downpour to stop wondering what we were getting ourselves into. It turned out to be a great time. Nasty storm on our last night. I believe someone lost their life in that storm if I am not mistaken. I did not return until 2003 and have been back 3+ times a year since.
quote BigZig: "1964 - End of the Gunflint Trail Seagull Lake. That's me on my Mom's lap. "
Many of you have pictures from the past. I think those are wonderful pictures. Reminds me of many pictures from the Reminisce magazine. Keep em coming! That would be an interesting photo contest...'trips from the past'
quote yellowcanoe: "June 1973. Six days on small lakes. (I can't remember which!) We were younger stronger and dumber. We wore jeans had a single wall tent and a two year old. And a 15 foot Grumman and a route with 44 portages. It rained everyday.
At the end of the trip at a motel in Grand Marais, the three year rolled out of bed..crawled UNDER the bed and in the morning we were scared out of our wits..thinking she had gotten out.
She was sound asleep under the bed." That's a good story. The uninitiated would ask "why did you continue to do this?" I guess there's not really an answer.
"Old Nashville still has a song and dance, and the Florida girls still wear no underpants.
And we all get drunk at the football game, yeh the new south, thank God is still the same" Hank Williams, jr
Took a canoe trip to Western Lake in 1962, then helped tear down Basswood Lodge on several weekends in the winter of 1962/63/64??????? Both before the Wilderness Act of 1964 established the official Bdub.
quote The Great Outdoors: "Took a canoe trip to Western Lake in 1962, then helped tear down Basswood Lodge on several weekends in the winter of 1962/63/64??????? Both before the Wilderness Act of 1964 established the official Bdub." Wow!...Cool & yet sad. Bob Cary told us the floor of the Cookshack at CBO, used to be the floor or Basswood Lodge.
As a dog returneth to his vomit, so a fool returneth to his folly
1980 with a church group. We split into several smaller groups of around 8 and I was with the over-achiever group. We planned a 115 mile route but due to all of us getting sun-burned on day 1, we made it about 20 miles that week (base camped). When we arrived back at the entry point everyone cheered us on for our accomplishment. We all wanted to beat the guy who came clean and told everyone what we did on the bus trip back!
Basspro - Small world. Believe I camped on that very site On Tin Can on my first trip , think it was 1987. We caught some walleyes just to the right of that campsite.
1979 a week long trip to Basswood out of Don Belands on Moose Lake. Never had fished for walleye or northern before. Was raised fishing saltwater in Connecticut ( stripers, bluefish, shark). Had a ball camping, paddling and fishing Basswood. Will never forget my 1st trip.
Got hooked on "goin' north" for sure. Been to Quetico every year but one since.
Bicentennial week (1976) - the Granite river loop. I was 4 and loved it.
I remember: Being afraid of crawfish (but not leeches) Playing in a swamped (on purpose) canoe Being proud of carrying my own pack Whining about the long time in the canoe
"I'm not superstitious. I'm a little stitious" - Michael Scott
quote izzy: "Basspro - Small world. Believe I camped on that very site On Tin Can on my first trip , think it was 1987. We caught some walleyes just to the right of that campsite." Cool Izzy, yep we would get walleyes and Smallmouth from that shoreline at night, the smallies would follow a jitterbug right up to shore and blow up on it, almost gave me a heart attack with the anticipation. One of my favorite campsites ever.
" I want to know Gods thoughts , The rest are details " Albert Einstein.
Started late 1998.. Had been fishing in Minnesota on several occassions in the Grand Rapids area. First trip took my nephew with friends been going back ever since.
September 1997, Quetico with two of my brothers. My only regret in life is that I didn't know how much I enjoy canoeing, camping and the BWCAW and Quetico until I was older.
1983. I went with a biology professor and a few students. Other type of camping trips in the SNF outside of the BWCAW–Quetico proper starting in 1974 with parents and siblings.
quote Stumpy: "quote The Great Outdoors: "Took a canoe trip to Western Lake in 1962, then helped tear down Basswood Lodge on several weekends in the winter of 1962/63/64??????? Both before the Wilderness Act of 1964 established the official Bdub." Wow!...Cool & yet sad. Bob Cary told us the floor of the Cookshack at CBO, used to be the floor or Basswood Lodge." I don't think anything from Basswood Lodge itself was at CBO. Other buildings (perhaps the cookshack) may have ended up there as they auctioned them off when the government bought it. We helped Emery Bulinski take it down, then it was put back up at the Snowbank Lodge site that he owned. When the Forest Service bought out SBL, they moved/reassembled it at their headquarters, either in Madison or Milwaukee Wisconsin. I'd like to visit it, one for the road if you will! :)
quote Basspro69: "Eighties, Tin Can Mike is where I basecamped, and I really was unprepared but it worked out ok. " It used to be called Murphy Lake in the old days, & still is as far as I'm concerned! :)
Was out of the Boy Scout Camp on Moose Lake in 1977. Spent first 6 nights in the Q, through Agnes, Kawnipi up into Sturgeon, Darky and Argo, back into Crooked, up Basswood river into Basswood then back to Moose through Wind. Have been going back ever since, hiking as well as canoeing.
I wish I were, I wish I might, I wish I was in the BWCA tonite!
Mid eighties. Round lake EP50 and out the creek from Horseshoe to Rd 315. Used Beymer's book and map from the book. Did not use an outfitter or other help. Not too bright! I was smart enough to plan to move from west to east so the wind would help us, but the wind blew out of the east for four straight days!!! Party of four with my brother, his buddy, my wife and me.
August 14, 1984. I can easily remember the date, because we embarked on my birthday. Granite River, started at Gunflint Lake public landing. Down to Sag, over to Ester, Hansen, down to Fish, Faith, Gift, back to Hansen and through Knife, Ogish, Gabi, over to Little Sag. Out through Tuscarora, Snipe, to the Cross River. Nice, long trip somewhere around 10 days. Traveled every day but one; we stayed on Gift two nights. I was back by May 1985 and made 2 trips that year; I was hooked!
"Let us live so that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry." Mark Twain
Around 1990; a few years out of college. didn't think it was all that great. Went back again in 2009 and had a wonderful experience and have dreamed about it ever since. Went back in 2010 and have an entry permit for Snowbank this June.
August 2001. Sleepnbag somehow got me to go. I had never camped before in my life... I was scared - had no clue what I was getting myself into. Enjoyed it and we have continued to go every year since.
quote The Great Outdoors: "quote Stumpy: "quote The Great Outdoors: "Took a canoe trip to Western Lake in 1962, then helped tear down Basswood Lodge on several weekends in the winter of 1962/63/64??????? Both before the Wilderness Act of 1964 established the official Bdub." Wow!...Cool & yet sad. Bob Cary told us the floor of the Cookshack at CBO, used to be the floor or Basswood Lodge." I don't think anything from Basswood Lodge itself was at CBO. Other buildings (perhaps the cookshack) may have ended up there as they auctioned them off when the government bought it. We helped Emery Bulinski take it down, then it was put back up at the Snowbank Lodge site that he owned. When the Forest Service bought out SBL, they moved/reassembled it at their headquarters, either in Madison or Milwaukee Wisconsin. I'd like to visit it, one for the road if you will! :)" But...The Harristhal family (who I worked for), bought CBO from Emery Bulinski, who was also partnered with Bob Cary. So Bob saying the Cookshack floor came from the lodge makes sense. I can certainly see Emery using that flooring. Ask him if you see him.
As a dog returneth to his vomit, so a fool returneth to his folly
May 1979. Army buddy took me in through Moose to the Quetico. Camped the north end of Newfoundland the first night and paddled out from Isabella to CBO on Moose the last day with headwinds. Much better shape than going in. Bought a canoe that summer and paddled most of my life since.
Stumpy, The flooring from Basswood Lodge could have been at CBO. When we tore the lodge down, all we did with the hardwood flooring was strip it up, then band it with metal straps. When Emery moved the Lodge itself to Snowbank, he may have sold the flooring, or any other cabin's he bought, to someone else.
1987 Basecamping on Agnes, with daytrips to LLC and Iron. I was 12 at the time and didn't realize that my dad was testing me for some serious tripping in the Q! The next few years we went chasing walleyes all over the Quetico. In those years we did the Badwater portage 6 times, which is a feat to do once. I will never forget each of those trips. After High School I moved to Michigan for college and stayed for another 8 years, but found my way back to MN almost 4 years ago and have been making 2 trips a year since we moved back. I brought my daughter to Agnes for her first trip when she was 12 as well, and will probably be bringing my 5 year old to Baker for his first trip this year. Hopefully I can get my wife to come with someday.
"Hold on, I think I can get in without getting my feet wet."....SPLASH...
1987 Started at french lake after driving all night from Ohio camped on the second big island in Pickerel lake. Then paddled to russell lake and base camped for 6 nights. It rained every day but the fishing was better than anything I had experienced before. Paddled from Russell to french and drove home just in time to go to work, I was bushed but satisfied. Been going almost every year since. Anthony
Foolishly I was content to paddle around in the lakes and rivers around home (not the greatest) until the opportunity arose in 2005 for a BWCA visit. Been there every year since. No more time to waste; planning two for this year. Went with a prior coworker andhis friends, brothers. They have kinda fallen by the wayside. Now I go with my best friend ( went my second trip and he's been there ever since) and whoever. Dory went in 2010; not her cup of tea. Last year with my best friend and two other friends. We are all born in 51. That four old fart crew had one swell time for a week up there last year. Can't wait to do it again (August).
1965, with big brother, his wife, and her little brother. flew (don't ask me why) into Fourtown, stayed in cabin on Gun owned by a "Mackie". didn't go back till 2000, and every year since.
In the late 1950's. I was lucky enough to grow up on a lake adjoining what is today the BWCA. My first real memory of a canoe trip was with my dad, two older brothers and another dad and his two sons---our friends. I have been at it ever since. On one of my Quetico trips this year I expect to go for a week with those same two brothers, my youngest brother and one of those two other friends we traveled with all those years ago. But it sure makes me feel old!
My first trip was in the early 60's. Picnic tables, portage marker signs, canoe rests... All part of the BW back then. Oh, and a few boat/canoe docks @ some lakes were a common scene.
NEVER LOST. ALL PORTAGES AND ROADS GO SOMEWHERE OR THEY WOULD NOT BE THERE.
I still remember my first trip - I believe it was 1992 with my dad, izzy. We left Milwaukee and for an 11 year old kid, that trip up to the BW took forever. I can still remember paddling in to Alpine Lake when it was 80 degrees the first day. Shirts off, paddling through the middle of nowwhere - it was pretty cool. I thought it could never get worse. I was wrong.
The next morning, it was 20 degrees and snowing. I dont think I left my sleeping bag most of the day. A cold front went through and it was very cold for the next 5 or 6 days. I didnt really warm up until we left....go figure. I played a lot of Nintendo Game Boy on the big campsite during that trip.
Fast forward two years for my brother's (Paddle Monster) first trip. I was 13 and Jimmy was 10. We used a motor boat on Sag and camped at Gold Island. After that trip, we went fishing on Lake Superior with one of Izzy's friends....
I started to say 1971, but I guess it wasn't a bwca trip, as we went in at Crane Lake and went up to the Namakan River loop. My first bwca trip was 1973 and my first Quetico trip was 1977.
Spartan1 did the Namakan River trip in 1967 with some friends. He has two more trips than I do.
Ten days with my Scout troop back in (around) '84. Went in Moose Lake, went across Wind Lake. Winds were bad that day. The outfitter (Don Beland) was shocked when we came out and showed him where we camped the first night. We made 21 miles on our first day, into the wind. That's youthful enthusiasm, I guess.
“If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.”
? J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit