I think I will just let the journal entry and pictures do the talking today other than to say the idea was to take advantage of snow machines and move the bulk of our expedition stuff and half the dogs to the first campsite on the edge of Great Slave Lake. We already knew the portages would be almost void of snow and feature mud, rock and lots of water which makes for miserable dogsledding. Joc volunteered to stay with the gear and the dogs which meant the following day we could travel light over tough trail.
“April 27, 2005
“The day can be summed up by saying “Holy crap!” It’s been a long but satisfying day. First was the last minute packing, sorting etc. Both James and I took the opportunity to develop, well a bad stomach, at the same time! Hopefully just nerves.
“Hook up was ok. My team behaved themselves but Patch decided chewing was suddenly a great idea and then Spike and Gump got into back to back fights.
“Before the hookup we did a tobacco offering and mine was offered at Cubby’s old circle. (Cubby was one of my lead dogs who had died suddenly the previous fall, four days after whelping a litter of puppies). I miss her and am sad to leave her behind.
“The start of the trail was rough and neither Lingo or Greedy is a command leader so we didn’t exactly head in the right direction out of the chute. But once we were under way, things got better and those two boys proved their mettle by running through mud, rocks and sometimes patches of snow.
“The trail was really technical because of the lack of snow. Pretty crazy dogmushing really.
“We did ok as a human team too – few outbursts which was good. The end result was 19 dogs and Caleb (my neurotic border collie) to the big lake. Jocelyn will overnight with them and we will bring the rest of the expedition out there tomorrow.”
P.S. The pics are again courtesy of James Gill who had this really incredible camera!
To be continued……