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Waiting to board the ferry |
We arose the next day to find the lake conditions a little
rougher than we had expected. The waters were fairly protected at the ferry
dock and our adjacent motel, but with a fairly stiff southwest wind, we knew
the open waters might make for a bouncy ride to Isle Royale. We got everything
together for the day’s journey and headed over to the ferry office to check in.
We were surprised at the number of people that were going over to the park with
us. We were the only day trippers and everyone else were going over to spend a
week in the wilderness. The season was just beginning so the campers had to
pack in everything they would need for the duration of their stay. As we were
boarding the ferry, the captain came by and told us that the conditions on the
open water were rough. As day trippers, we would be on the ferry a total of 7
hours that day, and it may not be pleasant. We told him that this was our only
chance to visit the park and we would be all right (we felt we were pretty
familiar with Great Lakes sailing conditions!). After we boarded, Capt. Larry went
forward to the helm and listened to the NOAA weather forecast. The seas were reported at 1-2 ft. with SW winds at the western buoy, so it wouldn’t be too bad!
With the wind direction and large fetch on the lake we would experience some
rolling around, but we shouldn’t have brutal, crashing conditions like we
experienced when we traveled on Lake Michigan. We left the harbor and were
bounced around the first hour, but then things settled down and we slept and
read the rest of the way over.
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Jane figures out where we are |
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Heading for the bay |
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No seaplanes in the Tobin Bay |
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Rock Harbor and boat dock |
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Saginaw Point lighthouse |
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Honkers outside our motel room |
We arrived at Isle Royale’s Rock Harbor visitor’s center
just before noon. The ferry left to deliver the members of a wolf pack research
team to the interior of the island, and then would return to pick us up. The
island of Isle Royale is in Michigan, but is actually closer to Minnesota and
Canada than the Upper Peninsula. It is approximately 45 miles long and 9 miles
across at its widest width. Many years ago moose swam over from Canada and populated
the island. The moose population thrived, but the winter of 1949, a land bridge
formed between the island and Canada and a lone pair of wolves arrived and set
up a unique predator-prey relationship. This relationship and the moose and
wolf populations have been extensively studied, and you can read more about the
ecological dynamics at this
link. Because
we only had around 3 hours at the park and many park offices were still closed,
we were limited in what we could do. Of course, the first order of business was
to obtain our stamp at the visitor’s center. We believe that we were the first
visitors to get the stamp for 2012 as we had to change the stamp date to the
correct year. We had a picnic lunch along the shores of Rock Harbor and then
walked to the amphitheater, an old lodging display, and the park’s restaurant
and lodge. We then hiked across the island to a complex of rental cabins that
overlook a beautiful Tobin Bay. This bay is also home to the seaplane docks which is
another way of coming to the island. We hiked along a wilderness trail until
Capt. Larry’s knees started to complain. Returning to the visitor’s center, we
chatted with the rangers while we watched our ferry return to the dock. One
ranger told us that more people visit Yellowstone National Park in a day than
visit Isle Royale in a year, and in recent years approximately 14,000 visitors have
come to the park. However, he also noted that Isle Royale has the highest rate
of return visitors of any of the national parks. If this is accurate, then
there are not many people that have seen this beautiful place and that thought
made us feel like we were part of a special club. Around 2:30 p.m. we boarded
our ferry and watched as some campers that had come over the previous Friday
for the weekend loaded up their gear for the return trip. The ride back to the
mainland was much smoother than the morning trip and we napped most of the way.
It was early evening when we docked and we headed out to a restaurant for some
supper before turning in for the night.
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Sunset by the shores of Gitchi Gumee, by the shining big sea waters |
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