Monday, August 31, 2009

Highway to the Danger Zone


OK. Maybe Beach City, OH isn't really the 'Danger Zone' and the fast-moving, low-flying, plane that buzzed over me wasn't an F-14. The scene was still a bit reminiscent of Top Gun while I was riding past the Beach City airport on SR212 toward Beach City on Sunday. He was really moving and if the plane was 100 feet off the ground I'd be surprised. I really didn't know it was coming until it was right over my head and scared the crap out of me. I'm pretty sure I actually ducked. Of all the times I've ridden past that airport, that's probably the first time I've actually seen a plane land there even though I'm sure it gets used often enough.

Only a couple of weeks until cyclocross seasons starts. Now is about the time that I start bringing running into the training regime. It's always hard the first few weeks as my hamstrings and inner quads don't really like the transition. The first run is usually fine. The next day is when things start to hurt a little and my muscles remind me that something foreign is being forced upon them. Yesterday's run after an easy ride ended up being cut short because my legs would have none of it. I just have to ease into it, as usual, and it will eventually get better.

The book "Cyclocross: Training and Technique 3rd edition" by Simon Burney is a pretty good resource for cyclocross specific training. I own the 2nd edition and really use it for the training information more so than the technique stuff. I know, I know. I've said the 'T' word. Based on my past success, cyclocross is my favorite type of racing. The training I do for it pays off and that makes it fun for me. There are some other useful cyclocross training articles over at, appropriately named, Cyclocross Magazine:

Cyclocross Training - Part 1
Cyclocross Training - Part 2
Cyclocross Training - Part 3

Finally, I don't exactly recall how I came across this band, but this song is flat-out hilarious. Watch at your own risk...

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Walking in circles with grass-coated crocs

The Original Zero-Turn Mower
I think it's a safe bet that many of us spent a good portion of our childhoods mowing the lawn in the summer. For sure, many an hour of my summers was spent doing the "Suburbia Squat" atop a riding mower. A recent phone conversation with my mother confirmed that it still takes my dad no less time than it took me back in the day.

Since going off to college, I've only had to mow the occasional lawn and I'm quite OK with that. We had one in Wadsworth and at our place in Moscow. In stark contrast, these only took around 30 minutes to mow with a reel mower and I most certainly let it grow as long as possible between cuttings. Quite frankly, I don't like mowing grass that much and can think of a lot more fun and productive ways of spending my time and money. There was an interesting article in the Canton Repository recently about how so many people will mow their grass religiously whether it "needs" it or not. This isn't really a quote so much as my take on the thought process of these "grassophobes":

OMG! My grass is 3.01 inches tall! That's way over the 3 inch American standard. Better pull out the 30 horsepower zero-turn riding mower to chop down my 1/8 acre city lot.

Admittedly, I'm laying on the sarcasm pretty thick here. I'm not anti-mowing. A well-maintained lawn does look nice. I simply find it staggering how much gasoline is used every summer, just to cut grass. Full-disclosure, I haven't done any calculations or seen any statistics as to how many gallons of gas are used for mowing, but I'd guess it's a lot. Think about how much fuel is burned to manicure golf courses alone! I wonder what the impact would be on gas prices if all of those mowing gallons were magically available for transportation? It's really simple economics. An increase in supply would likely push prices down by some amount. I'm sure the people that bitch about high gas prices would appreciate that. Then again, they might just bitch that it didn't lower the price enough. Just think about the total cost associated with fueling all of these mowers. With everyone looking for ways to save money in these tough times, switching to a method of mowing that doesn't cost anything every time you mow seems like a no brainer. On top of that, even if a reel mower costs $180, that's a helluva lot cheaper than even the cheapest gas-powered mowers at your big-box home improvement stores.

As I mowed my in-laws' lawn with our reel mower this morning, I thought a lot about the things mentioned above. There was essentially no cost associated with my mowing. I was able to listen to my iPod while walking along without having to turn it all the way up just to hear it over a droning engine. There was no pollution: exhaust or noise. It was certainly a workout because it still took 3 hours. All that, and the end result is still a nice-looking mowed lawn. It's really not that hard. Think of the quieter neighborhoods and cleaner air that would result if everyone changed how they approached this seemingly trivial task just a little bit.

I know this is going to make me sound like a grumpy old fart, but I'm thinking that more kids pushing mowers instead of buttons on their Xbox would have a positive impact on the child obesity numbers that seem to increase every year. (Think Wall-E.) It probably wouldn't hurt the adults either. All of this good by simply changing how a blade of grass gets chopped. It may be pie-in-the-sky thinking, but I'll eat that pie and then go out and burn the calories pushing my reel mower. That is, if I'm not burning them while breathing the cleaner air on my bike.

In the end, all of this is a bit moot when there's still the question of whether grass really needs to get cut in the first place? I mean, it's a plant and plants produce oxygen that we all need to breathe. Seems strange to me that we've "progressed" to the point of developing a way to cut down an oxygen source while simultaneously polluting the air. Perhaps that's a topic for another day.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

2009 Canadian Fishing Trip

I've finally gotten around to processing all of the pictures and condensing the events of our Canadian fishing trip. Anybody who knows me will attest that I can be a bit long-winded in telling a story. What everyone fails to realize is that all of those gory details are very important to the enjoyment of the story. ;)

The simplest version would be: We drove cars to Canada and a plane flew us to a lake. We caught some fish in the lake. Then, the plane flew us back to our cars and we drove back to the United States.

Doesn't that sound like a good time?

If you answered 'No', you can stop reading now. Then again, perhaps reading further might change your mind. If you answered 'Yes', you could also stop reading, but I'm suspecting you might be the kind of person who would want to read about why it was AWESOME and then maybe go do it yourself.

As for pictures, I took 118 of which 91 were good and 48 made it to Flickr. You can check out those that were uploaded by clicking below:

2009 Canada Fishing Trip Flickr Set

The trip was from August 7th through August 18th. We were originally slated to be back on the 17th, but Mother Nature intervened as you will find out later. There were seven of us on the trip:

Marty Brown
Traci Liberatore (Marty's girlfriend)
Lorena Brown
Chris Huck
Charlie Brown (Lorena's and Marty's dad)
Ed Briner (Close family friend)
Kenny Stephens (Chris's grandpa)

The plan was to fish Felsia Lake in Northern Ontario. Felsia is one of the lakes operated by Leuenberger Air Service in Nakina, Ontario and the lake is only really accessible by air. There may be ways of getting there by water, but not very easily. It's approximately 105 miles northwest of Nakina in fairly undisturbed wilderness. We would be staying in the only cabin on Felsia Lake. Adjacent (and connected) Hurst Lake has a few cabins as well that are operated by other air services from Armstrong, Ontario.

Day 1: August 7th, 2009 (Friday)


Left the house around 7AM with the intention of arriving in Sault Ste. Marie, MI by evening. En route, we had a brief stop at Cabela's while the other vehicle picked up Marty and Traci. We got into the Soo around 6PM and went down to the locks to see if there were any large ships passing through. There was one, the Walter J. McCarthy Jr., a 1000 foot long vessel. Watching boats that size go through the locks is always impressive.
Walter J. McCarthy Jr.

Dinner was at Zorba's Greek restaurant in downtown Sault Ste. Marie. Their dolmades (grape leaves) were pretty darned tasty. I know that I'd eat there again for sure.
Zorba's Restaurant

Our motel was the Royal Motel.

Day 2: August 8th, 2009 (Saturday)


We had breakfast at Frank's Place in downtown Sault Ste. Marie, a place we'd eaten at before on our last fishing trip. From there, it was hurry up and wait to cross the border and then get on Canadian Hwy 17 going north. On the way to Wawa, Ontario, we stopped at The Canadian Carver for coffee and to stretch the legs. Once in Wawa, we stopped again and I wound up talking to a Frenchman named Bruno Saulet. He has been riding around the world for the last two years and most recently had ridden across Canada starting in Vancouver. At least he had a tailwind for riding so loaded. We had an interesting conversation and he showed me the route he'd taken. You can read about his trip on his website (www.bruno-saulet.com). Just use Google to translate it if you can't read French. Here's his bike:
Round the world rider
Our intention was to stop at Skinner's Famous Acre in Longlac to get our fishing licenses before heading on to Nakina. Unfortunately for us, Skinner's was closed when we got there and so we opted for dinner at a pizza place we'd eaten at before. Ed wanted to go to Mass in Longlac that evening and asked all of us if we'd like to join him. No response... until Kenny spoke up with one of the quotes of the trip:
"We don't need to go to church, Ed, because none of the rest of us have sinned today."

Uproarious laughter. Ed did make it to Mass, and it was in French. Afterward, we proceeded on to our motel (The Shores) in Nakina. A couple of black bears were happily munching on roadside vegetation and welcomed us into town.
Black bears in Nakina, Ontario

Day 3: August 9th, 2009 (Sunday)


HAPPY ANNIVERSARY TO US! Lorena and I celebrated our 6th wedding anniversary primarily by sitting in Leuenberger's waiting room ALL DAY due to crappy weather. We were supposed to fly out to Felsia, but the weather never cleared. A bass tournament at the float plane lake provided a little entertainment. The float plane crew also fed dead minnows to a smallmouth bass that liked to hang around the dock.

We weren't the only group that didn't get to fly out on time. When both groups converged on a small restaurant in Nakina for pizza, they ran out of dough and cheese after our orders!

Day 4: August 10th, 2009 (Monday)


We arrived at Leuenberger's at 6:30AM hoping the weather would be clear enough to fly. Again, we waited around until almost 12:30PM when we finally got our chance. A little over an hour later we were at the cabin on Felsia and fishing. Weather at the cabin was beautiful. We all headed out to fish until about 6PM and neither grandpa or I caught anything. Marty and Lorena caught dinner for everyone. Charlie had a 31.5" pike. After dinner, grandpa and I went back out and I got two northern pike and a walleye before the mosquitos got to be too bad. Fishing was tough for everyone today.

Day 5: August 11th, 2009 (Tuesday)


Fishing today was better. Everyone decided to go over to Hurst Lake to see what it was all about. This required going through some rocky, fast water between the lakes. The boat that Lorena, Traci, and I were in got hung up on some rocks and required the assistance of one of the other boats. Fishing in Hurst wasn't very productive as I only got a 10" walleye while jigging. It then took 3 attempts to go back up the rapids into Felsia. Just around the point from the cabin, Lorena and Traci both got pike in some weedy areas along the shore before we went in for lunch.

After lunch, Lorena, Traci, and I trolled some new places and I caught two 21" walleye. Lorena got a 28" pike that broke a rod tip in the boat as it thrashed around in the net. The Silver Minnow spoon was a very productive lure today as Lorena and I both caught pike using it.

After a fabulous dinner of walleye cordon bleu, Marty, Traci, and I went out to jig for walleye and proceeded to get harassed like crazy by mosquitos and black flies. Even though Traci caught a walleye pretty quickly, we didn't fish for very long because of the insects.

Lorena found some wild cranberries near the cabin and we saw eagles and loons galore.

Day 6: August 12th, 2009 (Wednesday)

It was very HOT and WINDY on the water today. I commend Marty for being able to control the boat in the choppy conditions. We fished very hard for the few fish we caught. Only three between Marty and I for the morning. After lunch, Lorena, Traci,and Marty went swimming in the lake. Later, Marty and I went to the southern end of the lake where the Witchwood River flows in. Near the mouth, I got a pike and Marty got a walleye. We went up the river to the rapids which didn't end up being very productive. I did catch one pike back there while Marty jigged and jigged to no avail. It wasn't until we got back out to the mouth of the river that Marty got another pike on a Silver Minnow.

Leuenberger's flew in to drop off gas for the boats and check on us. In the evening, a big anvil cloud from a distant thunderstorm created a cool sunset. The storm didn't hit us directly, but we got a cool lightning show from it.
Nice anvil cloud moving in

Day 7: August 13th, 2009 (Thursday)

This was projected to be the best fishing day of the trip by the solunar tables. Well, it was. We were up at 5:30AM to be on the water by 6. Lorena and I trolled a spot we fished on Tuesday and each caught 4 fish before heading in about 9AM. One was my 23.5" walleye. Our afternoon fishing wasn't very productive, but after dinner, it got a whole lot better.

We fished with jigs in the channel between Felsia and Hurst lakes and did very well. Lorena had 8 walleye and 2 pike while I caught 7 walleye. Marty and Traci also did very well in the same spot.

All together, the entire crew caught 74 fish for the day.

Day 8: August 14th, 2009 (Friday)

This proved to be yet another good day. Up again at 5:30AM. This time, Charlie and I went over to Hurst Lake to fish. I got two walleye and two pike while Charlie got one 19" walleye. One of the walleye I caught proceeded to spit out a 5" long, partially digested, northern pike it had eaten earlier.

After lunch, Ed and I went out for a while. A storm rolled in shortly and so we went in for about an hour before it blew through and we could go back out. We trolled some new spots and each got a few fish before going in for dinner. Marty and I cleaned fish before dinner and I don't think I have ever been as annoyed by mosquitos as I was then. They wouldn't leave my hands alone and we had a lot of fish to clean. Some of the fish I cleaned were probably a little more hacked than I wanted because I was working too quickly.

Ed and I went over to Hurst Lake to fish after dinner. I caught a small pike on a jig right away and a 21" walleye around one of the islands while Ed got a couple walleye just below the rapids between Felsia and Hurst including the 20" walleye right before we headed in for the night.

Another day of 74 fish for the crew!

Day 9: August 15th, 2009 (Saturday)

The weather took a nasty turn overnight. We woke up at 5:30AM to windy, cold, blowing drizzle. It was about 45F and none too pleasant. Traci and I went out to troll a few previously good spots before heading back in to pick up Ed a little later in the morning. Once we got to the first spot we were going to troll, the motor died. There we were, broadside to the waves (small whitecaps) and wind with no power. It was also very foggy so we couldn't see any of the other boats to get their attention if we needed help. Fortunately, the motor started after a few minutes and we were able to fish until about 7:30 when we headed in pick up Ed. I was very cold, soaked, and tired. The rain picked up while we were at the cabin so we decided not to go back out right away. Marty and Charlie were big winners for the morning with 7 fish each and grandpa had a 24" walleye.

While breakfast cooked, I fell asleep in the chair and then, after breakfast, I went back to bed and slept until 1pm. A much-needed nap. Lorena and I fished the Hurst-Felsia channel some in the afternoon and after dinner with moderate success. Marty and Traci also fished there in the evening and did A LOT better than us. Traci had 9 fish and Marty 4.

Everyone spent the rest of the night packing things up in lieu of getting picked up sometime the next morning if the weather held out. The solar powered lights in the cabin went out today for reasons unknown. Supposedly, we could have reset the circuit, but we didn't know how.

Day 10: August 16th, 2009 (Sunday)

This was the day we were scheduled to be picked up. That is, until we woke up and saw what the weather decided to do:

Nasty weather

The fog didn't clear out all day and the rain was off and on. Obviously, we didn't get picked up and probably could have fished an extra day except that we never knew when the weather would be good enough for them to fly. Instead, we sat around the cabin all day reading magazines/books and playing cards. We even had a fire going in the wood stove. It was a LONG day though it gave me a chance to compile all of the fishing statistics (see below).

Day 11: August 17th, 2009 (Monday)

The weather this morning was a lot better. We heard a plane fly in to Hurst Lake and figured that Leuenberger's would be picking us up. The weather still could be crappy in Nakina for all we knew. We still had everything ready to go and the plane showed up around 8:15. The next group in the cabin helped us load our stuff since we helped them unload theirs. Then, their second plane arrived (beer?) just as we were getting ready to depart for Nakina. The flight back to Nakina was rougher than the flight out to the lake. It was a little shorter though due to a tailwind. We arrived in Nakina about 9:30 and quickly loaded our vehicles.

Made a quick stop at Skinner's in Longlac just to B.S. with him and make lunch. The next stop would be Hornepayne, Ontario. On the way, the car developed what seemed to be a tire out of balance. We stopped in Hornepayne and checked tire pressure to make sure we weren't too low for the now loaded car. Between Hornepayne and White River, the vibration got worse. I adjusted the side mirror down so I could see the rear wheel and saw that one of the lug nuts was loose and flopping around. I quickly pulled over and discovered we had a broken stud and one of the other lug nuts was loose. After checking and tightening all of the other lugs, we proceeded on to White River.

We pulled into the service station at 4:30PM and I asked one of the mechanics if they had any replacement studs. Of course, they didn't, but they did call the Ford dealer in Wawa who did have them... just no time to install them the next day. We thought we were going to be staying in Wawa and getting it fixed the next day. Rolling into Wawa, the tire seemed to be doing fine so we opted to continue on and try to get to Sault Ste. Marie where there would be more repair options.

Leaving Wawa, the other vehicle asked if we needed gas or if we wanted to wait until The Canadian Carver "30 minutes" down the road. Since we had 1/8 tank of gas, I said we would wait... Over an hour later and having been on 'E' for a long time, we finally saw a gas station in Montreal Bay and were able to get gas. We put 11.5 gallons in a 12 gallon tank and couldn't have asked for a better time to get the best mileage we'd ever gotten from our car. Montreal Bay was some 49km short of the Carver and I'm thinking we would have come up short.

We arrived in Sault Ste. Marie, MI around 9PM, got some dinner, and then crashed at the Comfort Inn after getting phone numbers for repair shops in town to get the wheel studs fixed the next morning.

Day 12: August 18th, 2009 (Tuesday)

It took a few calls before I was able to find a repair shop that could fix the studs and get us on the road in the morning. The car was on the lift by 8:30AM though we didn't get on the road until 11:15 because the shop didn't call me to tell me it was done... probably at 9AM. Nothing $38 wouldn't fix.

The rest of the day was rather uneventful. Mostly just interstate, gas stops, and eventually getting back to Navarre around 9:15PM.

Fishing Statistics:


This is the important part, right?



Are we at all surprised that Marty caught the most? Of course, it's not a competition... oh wait, yes it is. ;)

Hopefully, we'll get to do it all again next year. Well, everything except for the vehicular mishaps.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

We're back

After a fun and eventful fishing trip to Canada, we're back. Once we get things organized and back to normal, we'll fill everyone in on how it went.

Thursday, August 06, 2009

Canada bound

It's very nearly hurry-up-and-wait time as tomorrow morning's departure for Canada approaches. We're loading up the vehicles in a few hours and then we'll be about 99% ready aside from the requisite coffee and odds and ends in the morning. The last time we went fishing in Canada was in 2005. I was looking back through the archives and that trip happened about 2 months prior to the start of ye olde blog. Needless to say, it's a lot of fun despite the nearly 1,000 mile drive to Nakina, Ontario. From there, we'll be flown in a float plane about 110 miles northwest of Nakina to Felsia Lake. It's quite remote with the nearest town about 70 miles away and no roads to get there. About the middle of next week, the float plane will stop by to check on us and drop off ice and gas for the boats. It really is nice to get out in the middle of nowhere sometimes. If you look at the map I've linked to below, you'll see that we'll be at approximately the same latitude as the southern end of Hudson Bay. That's up there.

Click Here for a Map of Felsia Lake from the Atlas of Canada

We'll be back on August 17th and will definitely have tons of pictures and (hopefully!) fishing stories to tell that will all be true...