By the time I got to Lake Superior Provincial Park, it was raining, which made the pain of not staying there better. Not much is open up that way, although I did see some trailers at Pancake Bay - the rest of the park still seemed closed. Spring is a lot farther behind than in the south and I have the feeling that the last snow piles melted not long ago.
Stopped at Wawa. It has not improved over the years and I didn't even stop for a walk in the cold and rainy lakefront boardwalk. Instead I splurged on my first souvenir - a goose pin from the info centre. Classy all the way - but it will look nice adorning my knitting bag.
And then on to Marathon - aptly named. It takes a while to get there. I'd have stopped to take a picture of the rocks, trees, lakes, rocks, trees, lakes, rocks, trees, lakes - but when and how do you make the final decision of which ones warrant a stop? And I've discovered it's harder to stop with a trailer in tow than when you have just a car. So no pictures for you.
I did see a raven's nest at the top of a poplar tree, a bald eagle, and a heron. And seriously, the countryside is stunning, even in the rain. The rivers are not the dammed, controlled, and manicured waters of the south. They are torrents - particularly at this time of the year! And I can assure that spring is a recent phenomenon with coltsfoot in bloom (they've already seeded down south) and tamarack just beginning to show green.
Not so on Ontario highways. Here is the sign:
This is a moose with attitude - he's out to ram someone with those lowered horns! And Night Danger! When the mind is left alone with this image on a long drive, wonderful things happen. I think I have the plot for a crime novel titled "The Moose Comes in the Night" - but oh, deer, what potential for double entendre!
And why only at night? What do they do during the day? Not cross the road? Not behave in a dangerous manner? Or are they just easier to see and avoid? So many questions, so few answers. And no moose. Not one. I suppose I should be grateful as I've seen the postings of what a moose can do to your car.
I wrote the above with a cup of tea when I arrived in my campsite in Marathon. Then I tried to deal with the driving challenges I experienced - lack of power on the hills and swaying of the camper. After spending a few hours online, on the phone, and going for a long walk to make the decision, I've decided to end this trip and head home. I'm going to call this the inaugural loop. I hope to purchase a larger tow vehicle and set out again. The Forester, much as I love it, just doesn't have the power to tow on the kinds of hills I experienced between Wawa and Marathon, and it certainly would not be able to manage the Rockies.
I'm very disappointed in the so called 'professionals' that I consulted at a Subaru dealership, at a Subaru repair centre, the trailer dealer. None of them asked what I now know to be the right questions. They all assured me that this car was sufficient. When I heard the third assurance, I decided it would be OK. And it might have been had I not put anything in the trailer or car for the trip. But who does that? Of course I want my sports great, toys, books etc to come with me, otherwise what's the point?
So it is with disappointment that I sign off here. I'll post when I get home to let you know I'm home safe - it will be a white knuckled drive today - just to let you know I'm fine. And then I'll post again when I set off on version two!
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