Long Lake to Plumley's Landing
We began the trek at the Long Lake Village trailhead on Tarbell Road. The trail
walks down into the woods and along the shore of Long Lake for quite a while. We
heard that Sigourney Weaver has property on the lake, and we expected to see her at any
time, but she never showed.
Getting ready to head out in the trailhead lot on Tarbell Road in Long Lake.
Now we're ready to go!!! Let's get hiking!
Poser! A couple of them!!
After a couple of hours we stopped for a bite to eat at the intersection with the
(closed) trail to Kempshall Mountain and to change our socks. It had cooled off from
the previous week, and it was very pleasant hiking. We got to the Plumley's Landing
site after 3:12 of hiking time, and picked the first lean-to, since they were both vacant.
It didn't take long to go skinny dipping and cool off in the lake.
Our lunch break at the Kempshall
Mountain trail junction.
Getting ready to relax, apres-swim.
Our first dinner guest of the trip! We thought he was so cute, hopping right up on the
fireplace for a treat!
I unpacked all my food and put it in my bear bag, a thick, plastic bag. I hung a
bear bag line and a clothes line to dry our hiking clothes before swimming.
Unfortunately, I didn't think to hang my bag up before swimming. When we came back
to the lean-to, a chipmunk had eaten several holes into my bear bag, but it didn't get
anything to eat. It also started gnawing into the nylon accessory pouch I kept my
trail snacks in - probably because the rest of the food was sealed in plastic and then
inside plastic shopping bags, it could smell the food in the accessory pouch the best.
Our bivies at Plumley's.
Dinner was Mountain House Hearty Stew with Beef (very good) and Natural High Beef
Burgundy with Noodles (very bad), along with some Maruchan instant lunches (very good).
Bob fished while I whittled, and we had a nice fire into the evening.
We set our bivies up behind the lean-to, facing the wind, and on a slight grade.
After dinner we went for another swim, but the air had cooled off and it was
pretty chilly. A group of canoeists arrived just before dark and took the
other lean-to. They performed some sort of bear ritual,
banging pots and pans and chanting and making a lot of noise. Bob and I
were just bedding down, and of course I had nightmares about bears. The wind got really blustery, and it rained a few drops,
but cleared up before dawn.
Because I hadn't slept much the night before, and was up quite a while listening to the
bears I thought were hovering over my bivy, I slept late. Bob finally woke me up
about 8, having already started the fire, made coffee, and ready to cook breakfast.
We had a terrific breakfast cooked by Bob, of scrambled eggs,
corned beef hash
and baked beans. Did the dishes up, packed up and headed out for Ouluska Pass.
It was a great start to the day.
A master chef hard at work. OK, breakfast is over - let's get going!
Yep, everything feels all right, let's go!
I just can't wait to get those hiking boots on.