Last year Mike and I spent a weekend at the Seaman Lake Resort and had a great time. Mike got in his fishing time while I swam both in Seaman Lake and their pool. I preferred the former but it was nice to lounge around the pool too.
The cabins were spacious and wonderful. I was able to prepare the fish Mike caught with some lemon sauce and fries and he was content to say the least. We took in the lake by moonlight and had some special romantic moments.
It’s good for married couples to get away from their routine for brief periods of time. We even kenneled Frick and Frack for that weekend which we usually don’t do but it’s nice to have some time when they aren’t jumping all over us. I would recommend the Leisure Time Resort to anyone and there is a link to their website on our blogroll. Check it out!
This was taken at Lake Michigan by a good friend who made himself scarce after he took this picture. The photographer knew how to be discreet. After he left Mike and I had a romantic moment that I shall never forget. This was taken several years ago but our love is as strong today as it was back then. Mike has been very good to me over the years. We have one thing in common and that is a love of camping in the Great Outdoors be it in Michigan or Arizona.
Check out this gorgeous scene! Who needs television when you have this? The Northern Lights have put on a fantastic light show almost every night that we’ve been camping around The Great Slave Lake. A whole spectrum of colors can be found and it just takes your breath away. I often wonder if our dogs can take in this view as well? Frick and Frack seem almost immune to this display opting to chase each other and a few squirrels than to be involved in this viewing pleasure.
Mike has caught some great photographs of all this and he is even now clicking some more. He was planning on doing some night fishing but this took him away from even doing that and he rarely misses a chance to go fishing. Tonight he’s fishing for photographs of nature at its best.
Wow! The colors seen here almost appear as if they were shooting down from the heavens. It’s like a hail storm of colors. A rainbow pales in comparison to these lights. After Mike had completed his camera work he joined me at the ebbing campfire to catch the view above. We just laid back as our dogs joined us and took in the view while chomping down on a few marshmallows. Soon we’ll be heading back south to Michigan but what a way to end our trip. Fantastic!
Last summer, Darlene and I traveled into Canada to take a look at one of their “Great Lakes” not numbered among the US five. Darlene will offer her impressions in Part Two but I wanted you to have an understanding of just where we traveled to on this vacation. I also visited an inland lake with another tourist we met on this trip and I will detail that tomorrow.
Great Slave Lake is the second-largest lake in the Northwest Territories of Canada (after Great Bear Lake), the deepest lake in North America at 2,010 feet and the ninth-largest lake in the world. It is 480,300 miles long and 12 to 68 miles wide. It covers an area of 27,200 10,502 square miles in the southern part of the territory. The lake shares its name with the Slavey First Nations.
North American Aboriginal Peoples were the first settlers around the lake, building communities including Dettah, which still exists today. British fur trader Samuel Hearne explored the area in 1771 and crossed the frozen lake, which he initially named Lake Athapuscow (after an erroneous French speaker’s pronunciation of Athabaska). In 1897-1898, the American frontiersman Charles “Buffalo” Jones traveled to the Arctic Circle where his party wintered in a cabin that they had constructed near the Great Slave Lake. Jones’s exploits of how he and his party shot and fended off a hungry wolf pack near Great Slave Lake was verified in 1907 by Ernest Thompson Seton and Edward Alexander Preble when they discovered the remains of the animals near the long abandoned cabin.
In the 1930s, gold was discovered there, which led to the establishment of Yellowknife, which would become the capital of the Northwest Territory. In 1967, an all-season highway was built around the lake, originally an extension of the Mackenzie Highway but now known as Yellowknife Highway or Highway 3. On January 24, 1978, a Soviet Radar Ocean Reconnaissance Satellite, named Kosmos 954, built with an on board nuclear reactor fell from orbit and disintegrated. Pieces of the nuclear core fell in the vicinity of Great Slave Lake. 90% of the nuclear debris was recovered by a group called Operation Morning Light formed with both American and Canadian members.
Mike and I were vacationing in Colorado last year in August. We didn’t have Lucky with us on this trip just when we needed him most. Larry and Kisha Sterling were with us a camping trip. Kisha and I volunteered to pick some blackberries. We separated at the bushes. Just past the patch I Saw someone with red eyes and screamed.
MIke was at my side in seconds along with everyone else. I told them what I saw and they started laughing. I told This was not a laughing matter. Mike said Redeye was a Camp Martin Johnson monster but make believe.
Larry examined the area and found footprints there. All of a sudden it wasn’t a laughing matter anymore. We headed back to camp but I know what I saw.