<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883</id><updated>2012-01-23T15:42:31.639-06:00</updated><category term='making snow on the Gunflint Trail at Gunflint Lodge'/><category term='Gunflint Lodge Cabin Story - Running Water'/><category term='Ice on Gunflint Lake'/><category term='Through the ice on Gunflint Lake'/><title type='text'>Gunflint Lodge</title><subtitle type='html'>located on the Gunflint Trail, Grand Marais, Minnesota</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Eva &amp;amp; Lee Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09283224266355675628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.gunflint.com/general_info/links/Lodge2002.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>376</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-474790227930490466</id><published>2012-01-23T15:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T15:42:31.663-06:00</updated><title type='text'>White Flakes Coming Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLA45pLMWPE/Tx3T1IPw8hI/AAAAAAAAAo0/-R7b03H81K4/s1600/deer%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLA45pLMWPE/Tx3T1IPw8hI/AAAAAAAAAo0/-R7b03H81K4/s400/deer%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700945613021049362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--YcMWhyaxNY/Tx3T0vsvqOI/AAAAAAAAAok/x_INsVJ15hU/s1600/deer%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--YcMWhyaxNY/Tx3T0vsvqOI/AAAAAAAAAok/x_INsVJ15hU/s400/deer%2B001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700945606431713506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U5WkjGnJplo/Tx3T0SVdPyI/AAAAAAAAAoY/S1gSNtXwH1w/s1600/Test%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U5WkjGnJplo/Tx3T0SVdPyI/AAAAAAAAAoY/S1gSNtXwH1w/s400/Test%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700945598549409570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple weeks ago, Bonnie set up a camera on one of the trails behind our maintenance garage.  She has had great luck with it.  The first night she got three great wolf pictures.  On the 19th she started with a deer picture and then got two wolves before 11:00 p.m.  These pictures above are two of those.  It is interesting to wonder if the wolves and deer ever meet since they use the same trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday Don, Jason and Lance walked out to test the ice again.  I followed along for pictures.  The picture above shows the three of them.  Don is out quite a bit further on the ice.  You can see the rope leading from Jason and going out to Don.  The holes revealed a constant depth of 10-12 inches.  Also our friend, Bob Baker, reports that he has found the same depth all over the lake as he has been fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob’s fishing is a source of great joy to us.  Last week he brought us two fresh trout.  They were of the size that it was more than we needed for one meal but not quite enough for two.  What to do?  You guessed it!  We ate them both for one meal and they were wonderful.  Thanks, Bob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about an inch of snow over the weekend, we are getting more snow now.  It is not a huge amount but just enough to freshen up the trails.  After lunch Bruce will be out grooming.  When it stops, Jason will be out plowing.  Others will be out shoveling the snow off the steps.  It is quite a bit of work to clean up from even a light snowfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last week I drove to town with a list of errands.  It was warm and the road was slippery.  After the straight stretch south of the north Brule, I saw a big beautiful moose on a curve.  With the slippery roads, I didn’t want to jam on my breaks.  The moose also slipped on the road and went to his front knees.  Luckily he quickly got up and off the road.  Naturally, I didn’t have my camera with me.  It would not have made a difference as I was concentrating on avoiding the moose, not taking his picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the Day:  I started this blog in the mid-morning.  It is now 3:00 p.m. and the snow is still coming down.  Jason has the plow truck taking off the snow accumulation in our driveway even though it is still snowing.  When this is finished, I will go out and shovel.  Don tells me it is to continue all night.  I still can’t see across the lake so life is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since Bruce and I figured out how to make money from snow, I love every flake that comes down.  All of you in the Twin Cities must know we are getting new snow because the phones are ringing off the hook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-474790227930490466?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/474790227930490466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=474790227930490466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/474790227930490466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/474790227930490466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2012/01/white-flakes-coming-down.html' title='White Flakes Coming Down'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLA45pLMWPE/Tx3T1IPw8hI/AAAAAAAAAo0/-R7b03H81K4/s72-c/deer%2B004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-4591416607409137446</id><published>2012-01-16T13:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T14:05:07.977-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zsz6Hr3gDFU/TxSC1tgnrHI/AAAAAAAAAoM/rq6y7_kg5hQ/s1600/GUN%2B167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zsz6Hr3gDFU/TxSC1tgnrHI/AAAAAAAAAoM/rq6y7_kg5hQ/s400/GUN%2B167.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698323287791610994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is very quiet around Gunflint right now.  In fact things are so slow that Bruce and I will probably not go down to the lodge after dinner.  At the lodge we have two guests for dinner in Justine’s and only three cabins full.  The staff can probably handle it without us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what projects do I have when it is slow?  My big one is pictures.  I got a number of handmade wooden pictures frames this fall.  There are lots of old picture of the lodge and outfitters.  The idea is to take some of those pictures and enlarge them and arrange them into groups of three or four to tell a story for one of the cabins.  So there may be a group of pictures showing the original lodge as it was expanded.  Or maybe there will be a group of pictures showing some of the old entrance signs for the lodge.  I also have a group of pictures showing Justine as she was growing up or Bruce as he was growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One group that I just gave to Bonnie shows Bruce gathering birch bark like the Native Americans did for birch bark canoes.  The pictures tell the story but I have to say that watching him do it was more fun.  You can only do if for a couple weeks in June.  Then you have to know exactly how deeply to cut the bark so that the tree is not killed.  When done properly, the tree will scar but will continue to grow.  Above is a picture of Bruce popping off one of his pieces of birch bark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of this week we are also finalizing our plans for a new activity at the lodge.  Since last summer Bruce has been investigating canopy/zip line tours.  He has explored the internet, talked with friends across the country, visited sites,  and two companies visited to give us a proposal.  The long and short of it seems to be that this is an environmentally friendly activity to add.  It uses no motors and makes no sound.  We have a spot in the back basin to put it and you don’t have to clear a lot of land and trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even more intriguing is that it seems really FUN.  Bruce and I are going down to Florida to visit with a friend who has a canopy tour.  We already saw one in Arkansas but didn’t get to ride it was as they were closed.  This time I will be riding.  Stay tuned for my report on this.  If I can do it at my advanced age, anyone can do it.  In fact I think I see Bruce’s mother, Justine, and she is the first one in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our plans are to start construction in May and be open the beginning of July.  Along with the actual construction there will be an intensive training program for those who will be operating the tour.  There is a national organization who certifies the construction and operation of these tours.  Naturally, the organization’s name has total slipped out of my mind but I know that they will be looking us over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this will all be running when you visit us this summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-4591416607409137446?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4591416607409137446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=4591416607409137446' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4591416607409137446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4591416607409137446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter-projects.html' title='Winter Projects'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zsz6Hr3gDFU/TxSC1tgnrHI/AAAAAAAAAoM/rq6y7_kg5hQ/s72-c/GUN%2B167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7961669741319931362</id><published>2012-01-09T13:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:29:27.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Warm Winter So Far</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DyZuoM6RQo0/Tws_-tQhUmI/AAAAAAAAAoA/iQdzvSGkKDY/s1600/Desk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DyZuoM6RQo0/Tws_-tQhUmI/AAAAAAAAAoA/iQdzvSGkKDY/s400/Desk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695716500273451618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above is a picture of our front desk staff.  Sometimes it is nice of have a mental picture of the person you are talking to.  From left to right you have Katie, Kaci, Marilyn, and Dave.  They are the four who answer the phone the most.  Of course, Sheryl, Bonnie, Bruce and I also answer the phone from time to time.  Marilyn tells me, that the front desk is the glue holding the rest of us together.  So you best nice to them or who knows where they might stick you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolves are still all over the place.  At breakfast the other day, everyone in the dining room got a see a wolf hanging out by the large point to the left (west) of the lodge.  Last Sunday my big brown wolf calmly walked right in front of the lodge in the middle of the afternoon.  He was about 20 feet out on the ice and totally unconcerned about any activity from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam had the most interesting sign of wolves.  In the back basin Bruce has marked some large pines with red tape.  From the tracks, the wolf walked up to one of the trees and pulled the red tape off.  We don’t know if he thought it was food or if the tape was blowing in the wind and irritating him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week we have gotten several inches of new snow.  Although it has been warm up here for January, we have been able to maintain our ski trails.  Dave Tuttle was out yesterday and groomed everything.  Guests tell me that it is really great to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new snow also has everyone looking again for wolf tracks.  At this point we are all looking for more signs of wolves.  Luckily we have not yet seen any of the more unpleasant signs of wolves – dead deer.  That sign will come too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ice on Gunflint Lake still does not give us a lot of confidence.  After this next weekend, we will probably go out and test it.  I am sure that many think we are being overly cautious.  They are correct but this is most definitely a better safe than sorry situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most of you, we are having a very warm winter.  Usually the temperatures hit 40 below this first week of the New Year.  During the day they warm up to 30 below.  This year nights are in the high 20’s.  During the day we have temperatures that hover a couple of degrees above freezing.  We all feel that true winter will come soon and will last way into April.  Like everything about the weather, there is nothing we can do.  That is what makes it so frustrating – no control.  So hang in there, winter will eventually come to Minnesota.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7961669741319931362?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7961669741319931362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7961669741319931362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7961669741319931362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7961669741319931362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2012/01/warm-winter-so-far.html' title='A Warm Winter So Far'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DyZuoM6RQo0/Tws_-tQhUmI/AAAAAAAAAoA/iQdzvSGkKDY/s72-c/Desk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-6021961979567890583</id><published>2012-01-01T13:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T13:21:52.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jw6HXRH8E_I/TwCyHn6uWyI/AAAAAAAAAn0/2hwt8hiEW3Q/s1600/Engagement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jw6HXRH8E_I/TwCyHn6uWyI/AAAAAAAAAn0/2hwt8hiEW3Q/s400/Engagement.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692745773040425762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above is a picture of Bryan Ziegler and Sara Daggett.  They are guests at the lodge over the New Year’s holiday period.  They also got engaged on the 31st.  At dinner I was able to admire Sara’s ring.  We wish them the very best in their new lives.  Their engagement was the perfect event to end one year and start another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunflint Lake froze on the 28th – finally.  The entire lake went in one night.  Then the next day we got 4 to 8 inches of snow depending on where you measured.  Bruce and Bob Baker were quickly out grooming the ski trails.  It was a perfect amount of snow to start laying tracks.  All the guests have been out and about enjoying the trails.  For many it was a great improvement over their lack of snow at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today we are getting more snow.  Right now the wind has come up and the lake is filled with blowing snow.  It is just what we wanted.  This will blow the snow off the new ice.  Then tonight and tomorrow night the temperatures are due to get below zero.  With little snow on it, the ice will start to increase in size and strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile we continue to tell everyone to stay off the ice.  It is so hard when the lake looks perfectly safe.  The miserable wind is helping keep people off the ice.  As I sit here at my computer, I can hear it howling outside.  It will be a good night for a fire in the fireplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you have read my stories about other people seeing animals in the woods.  Today I have my own story to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other morning I was sitting the kitchen talking to Grandson Tanner.  Suddenly a deer came flying past my garage door and up the driveway.  Right behind it was a huge brown wolf.  The wolf was just loping along.  Wolves cannot outrun a deer but they can keep running forever.  They will literally run a deer to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not see the outcome of this chase but the wolf was a magnificent animal.  Every attribute that the description “alpha male” brings to mind was present in this animal.  In just a minute he was gone but I have a picture in my mind of him that will never go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, there is a little more to my story.  On top of the stove sat my camera.  It remained right there during the entire encounter.  My friend, Melissa, would be very disappointed in me.  Honestly, it was too exciting to even think about the camera.  I need more planning before I can get that perfect wolf picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I had a quiet New Year’s Eve.  The dining rooms and bar were busy at the lodge but we don’t stay open any longer than normally.  With neighbors and lodge guests, it was fun to share the good feelings of a new year.  We also would like to extend those feelings to you and your families.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-6021961979567890583?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6021961979567890583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=6021961979567890583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6021961979567890583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6021961979567890583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jw6HXRH8E_I/TwCyHn6uWyI/AAAAAAAAAn0/2hwt8hiEW3Q/s72-c/Engagement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8990934000789319870</id><published>2011-12-26T15:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T15:49:31.697-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Resident Animals</title><content type='html'>It is the day after and life is somewhat back to normal.  We had a very quiet Christmas.  Neighbors came for dinner.  It was relaxed and pleasant.  However, we still ate too much.  I could hardly face food this morning or at lunch.  Luckily it is just soup for dinner.  I didn’t do a turkey so we do not have lots of leftovers.  We didn’t miss the turkey since there were lobsters for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve we went to town for church services and dinner with friends.  On the way home I took a picture of a tree right near the Birch Lake Road.  My camera is not really good at night so you will have to imagine it.  This is a 25 foot spruce tree that is about ¼ mile from the nearest electricity.  Daryl Popkes and Tom Leddy dreamed it up.  They got a neighbor with a cherry-picker truck to help string the  white lights Tom had purchased.  Since they were LED lights, not a lot of power was required.  Daryl figured out how they could use a timer and a car battery to do the job.  It is really a striking addition to the Trail.  Our thanks go out to Tom and Daryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to warm temperatures and wind, Gunflint Lake has virtually no ice.  We had some but the wind has broken it up.  A night that gets down to below zero would solve the problem immediately.  Keep your fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we have had lots of the resident animals visiting over the holiday season.  For several years we have had a doe with a hole in her left cheek.  She is back again this year with two youngsters.  None of us expected her to be around for these past few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fred and Fran saw a beautiful wolf when they drove down to our house for Christmas dinner.  They have been seeing wolves regularly.  Also some of the staff who walk our trails have seen large prints that look like dogs but couldn’t be.  I have my camera and hope to capture one of these with the camera.  Hopefully I will have better luck than the moose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With open water we have also seen otter at the dock.  Today there were three of them playing around.  Just in front of the dock house there is still a little bit of ice.  One of the guests watched as an otter brought a fish up onto the ice.  It quickly became breakfast for the otter.  It is a real bonus for all of us to see these animals right in front of the lodge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to be left out are all the deer that have appeared as if by magic.  Bruce put some corn out at our house and 6 deer appeared immediately.  Someone dropped corn right at the front door of the lodge.  This morning there was a deer feasting on the corn.  Pretty soon they will be eating out of our hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing how many animals we are seeing.  I don’t remember this many (except the deer) in years past.  What a blessing they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8990934000789319870?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8990934000789319870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8990934000789319870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8990934000789319870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8990934000789319870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/resident-animals.html' title='Resident Animals'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7611492405054726702</id><published>2011-12-21T09:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:35:08.737-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aqbGKBebx5Y/TvH7I01CTZI/AAAAAAAAAnc/aVhqPBPO1Vw/s1600/Lake%2BIce%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688603933384265106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aqbGKBebx5Y/TvH7I01CTZI/AAAAAAAAAnc/aVhqPBPO1Vw/s400/Lake%2BIce%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Sheryl’s picture taken yesterday morning shows, we are still waiting for the lake to freeze over. It all comes down to clear skies, no wind, and low temperatures. Eventually we get it all together but patience seems to be the word this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The snow is doing a little better. We have about 5-7 inches depending on where you are on the trails. Adam has been able to do a few dog sled rides on one of his trails. Tomorrow we are due to get some snow. It is always hard to figure out exactly what that means but we will hope for lots of inches. All the ski trails have been rolled and are ready for a few inches on top to smooth them out a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday we had two sets of guests check in after seeing moose on their drive up. One saw a huge bull moose somewhere near Loon Lake. The other couple saw a cow and a young bull somewhere down the Trail. So on Monday when I drove to town, my camera was right up there in front. I saw 5 birds. From way last year my goal has been to take a picture of a moose out the car window and send it to Grandson Grant. I have lots of moose pictures but this was going to be one I took myself from the car. The most common reason I don’t have the picture is because I forget the camera. When I finally get the picture, I will share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the holidays approach, the pace is picking up at the lodge. Once again we have more guests coming in than in 2010. Also Don is making the bistro and Justine’s more popular for everyone. Some nights I wonder where all the people have come from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my Christmas cookies are gone. I made ten different kinds so each person on the staff could have a plate of cookies. Then the extras were sitting around our house. They all went down to the lodge and out for the guests. Bruce and I would have eaten every single one of them otherwise. My waistline breathed a sigh of relief when the last cookie was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I am ready for Christmas. The food I am bringing for Christmas Eve dinner is ready. The menu is planned and purchased for Christmas Day. The guests are invited. The house is decorated. As usual there will be some last minute pickup and cleaning. It will be a very lazy day. Our main project will be to answer the phone and eat too much.&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7611492405054726702?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7611492405054726702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7611492405054726702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7611492405054726702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7611492405054726702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aqbGKBebx5Y/TvH7I01CTZI/AAAAAAAAAnc/aVhqPBPO1Vw/s72-c/Lake%2BIce%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8503753533852523991</id><published>2011-12-15T14:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T14:26:04.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Skating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gFXQjQCeWs/TupXve_JetI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/VqepjqOU6D4/s1600/Dec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686453952792066770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gFXQjQCeWs/TupXve_JetI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/VqepjqOU6D4/s400/Dec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce and I are home from the latest round of conferences and we are both very glad to be home. The best part of the latest trip was catching up with Brian’s family in Sacramento. Grandson Sam had his school’s Christmas concert the night we were there. He and another alto sax player had a duet of Frosty the Snowman. Naturally, it was perfect! Amy and Max are both growing like weeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lodge and grounds are now decorated up for Christmas. Here is a picture of the dining room Christmas tree. The festive atmosphere made a great backdrop for our staff Christmas party last night. Only problem was that I ate too much. I think everyone else did too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the weekend one of those rare events occurred that locals are thrilled with. I called my friend, Kathy, on Seagull Lake to confirm the event. On Friday, Saturday, and Sunday the ice on Seagull was perfect for skating among the islands. Kathy told me that she went out each day for several runs. No one up here can skate too long because we rarely do it. The ice was solid but you could see through it to the rocks on the bottom of the lake. Her husband, Mike, was busy looking at where water lines went in. Mike is a builder so it was fun for him to see the lines. They also saw anchors and lures on the bottom. Surprisingly, they did not see a single fish. Seagull is a great fishing lake so where did they all go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kathy also told me that they were able to do a little ice skating right after Thanksgiving. Not as big an area was frozen but it was perfectly safe. She said that you could skate on safe ice but see the waves breaking on some open water not that far away. It was a little weird to skate and see the waves at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should add a disclaimer: Don't do this unless you have good advice from local people who know the ice conditions. It was be really treacherous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On this Sunday Mike decided to fly over the area to see where the ice was or was not. The west ends of Seagull and Saganaga were still open. Those have the largest area of open water that is not broken up by islands. The east end of Clearwater was also open. Mountain, Arrow and Pine Lakes were also open as is Gunflint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With snow yesterday and today, this fleeting opportunity for lake skating is over. If everything holds, there will be a chance to easily ski on the lake. If we get too much snow, it will push the ice down and slush will form. I am always fascinated by the effects of ice and snow on lakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile we are anxiously waiting for Gunflint to freeze. As I type this, I can hear the wind blowing outside. We need some time with no wind. Kathy and I have both seen the ice just freeze a lake over once the wind dies down. Hopefully, that will happen soon on Gunflint. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8503753533852523991?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8503753533852523991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8503753533852523991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8503753533852523991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8503753533852523991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/ice-skating.html' title='Ice Skating'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gFXQjQCeWs/TupXve_JetI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/VqepjqOU6D4/s72-c/Dec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-6997584161943352435</id><published>2011-12-03T16:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T16:11:41.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing for the Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-javhOqqc1-g/Ttqefkpx1lI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Hk4z26pbaMg/s1600/Sewing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682028145133344338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-javhOqqc1-g/Ttqefkpx1lI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Hk4z26pbaMg/s400/Sewing.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Animals are continuing to appear around the lodge and our homes. Dave Schudy had a wolf hanging out by his truck a couple days ago. Yesterday I saw my first deer at our house. Then last night there were deer down by the lodge. We don’t start feeding deer until after the hunting season is closed. Even then we don’t get a lot in until the lake is frozen. That big lake gives the deer a great escape hatch if there is too much activity at the lodge. We will see if more deer come in tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As part of my last blog, here is a one of a kind picture – me sewing. Don’t get excited about the sewing machine in the background. It’s Melissa’s. The only sewing machine around here is the one we use for repairing tents! I have been told that the machine is not acceptable for dolls. At any rate the doll is now wrapped up for a little girl’s birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since Bruce and I leave tomorrow for a week, I have been rushing to get everything ready for Christmas. My halo is showing and it’s very shiny. Christmas cards are in the mail. All the grandkids (8) are taken care of. Plans are in the works for each child’s (well, adults with spouses) gifts. The staff’s presents are wrapped and ready for our party on the 14th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile our weekends are busy at the lodge. We are the only restaurant open on the Trail at this time. If you drive up for lunch, the Red Paddle is the only game in town. I think that other restaurants open on the 26th. Christmas Day is the only day of the year that we do not serve any meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone on the staff is busy stringing lights for Christmas. Jacob has put lights on probably twenty trees down the driveway and on the patio. The girls are going crazy around the front desk. We are saving the trees for the main room and Justine’s to be decorated by our guests. The guests will also be making wreaths for each cabin. It is a very festive time at Gunflint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not going to write any more. The clothes for our trip are sitting on the bed. Some of them need a touch of the iron. The plan is to get everything packed before we go down to the lodge after dinner. We leave at 6:30 tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good luck to everyone with their holiday planning and shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-6997584161943352435?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6997584161943352435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=6997584161943352435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6997584161943352435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6997584161943352435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/12/preparing-for-holidays.html' title='Preparing for the Holidays'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-javhOqqc1-g/Ttqefkpx1lI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Hk4z26pbaMg/s72-c/Sewing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-4043437501378076467</id><published>2011-11-28T16:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T16:15:15.508-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In Between the Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9LAHRuavr9I/TtQHvL8nXmI/AAAAAAAAAm4/wLOGchhehPI/s1600/New%2BPics%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680173537263312482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9LAHRuavr9I/TtQHvL8nXmI/AAAAAAAAAm4/wLOGchhehPI/s400/New%2BPics%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TxfdlSrLvtI/TtQHu-A0uII/AAAAAAAAAms/6NKmbSXUmmk/s1600/New%2BPics%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680173533522868354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TxfdlSrLvtI/TtQHu-A0uII/AAAAAAAAAms/6NKmbSXUmmk/s400/New%2BPics%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving has come and gone. We had about 150 people for dinner including our staff. Don and his crew did a great job with the menu and with exceptional service to all our guests. At the end of the night we were all stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two of our neighbors on the side road, Roma and Peter, came down for Thanksgiving dinner. As they were driving down, Peter looked in the rearview mirror. Behind him on the road was a huge wolf. He particularly noticed the big bushy tail the wolf had. Compared to when I first moved up here, we see a huge number of wolves. I was living here for several years before I saw my first wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All our snow melted early last week. Then on Saturday we got four inches of new snow. It is beautiful. Adam has been out grooming the dog sled trails. Jason has been out grooming the ski trails. It was a wet heavy snow that packed down really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gunflint Lake is still totally clear of ice. Even the bays have not started to freeze over. With temperatures in the 20’s, we need colder weather to get the water closed to 32 degrees. As it is, the lake has not even been steaming much lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week I participated in an event I rarely do. My friend Melissa helped me sew a doll for Granddaughter Mae. Mae loves her dolls and I got this insane idea that a good grandmother would make her one. One of my friends advised me to make two sets of clothing so Mae could change the doll. I just groaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking on the internet I found a pattern for a doll that was sized to wear preemie clothing. It was my salvation. My friend Bev took me shopping at JoAnn’s Fabrics. Bruce came too and followed us around for an hour or longer. Bev made sure that I got everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday I was over at Melissa’s and ready to get this project going. The pattern called for stretchy fabric. Melissa quickly named the fabric “stretchy shit” as I struggled with it. Finally we replaced the stretchy stuff with muslin. Life proceed much more quickly and pleasantly after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took all day but the doll is almost finished. I still need to draw on the face. That is almost as difficult as making the doll. I am fairly good with words but not drawing. It is going to take some practicing. Luckily Mae will only be two on her birthday. I hope she likes the doll. I think that this will be my last sewing project for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce and I leave next Sunday for a national outfitting convention in Reno. The convention is only three days long but it takes us two days on each end to get there and back. Sometimes living up in the woods can be a pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-4043437501378076467?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4043437501378076467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=4043437501378076467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4043437501378076467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4043437501378076467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-between-holidays.html' title='In Between the Holidays'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9LAHRuavr9I/TtQHvL8nXmI/AAAAAAAAAm4/wLOGchhehPI/s72-c/New%2BPics%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3858556461959423092</id><published>2011-11-20T11:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T11:28:57.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g1bW0Jq-ksU/Tsk4w5QLp6I/AAAAAAAAAmg/8NLuGhfLFrI/s1600/Moose%2BTracks%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677131217930790818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g1bW0Jq-ksU/Tsk4w5QLp6I/AAAAAAAAAmg/8NLuGhfLFrI/s400/Moose%2BTracks%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture above is of a large moose track. We have a two part story revolving around this track. Yesterday morning about 7:00 a.m. Kevin Walsh yells at Sheryl to come out. There is a small bull moose swimming past the lodge dock to the west. They grab Sheryl’s camera and hop into her truck. The plan is to meet the moose at the public landing and get pictures. The moose does not cooperate and gets out of the lake in front of Cabin #11. As they came back, the moose must have heard them. He disappears by Cabin #9. There was no chance of a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning Kevin’s hunting partner comes to get me. They have discovered tracks by the outdoor hot tub for Cabin #9 and near Cabin #3. This is the picture of one those tracks. There are also tracks of a smaller cow moose. The guys seem to think that the big bull drove off the smaller bull to keep the little guy from the cow moose. It sounds as good as any other explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For most of the morning Gunflint Lake has been steaming. This occurs when the lake water is warmer than the air temperature (I had 7 degrees at my house.). The steaming means that the lake is cooling down in anticipation of freezing. Usually Gunflint freezes during the first ten days of December. A night with clear skies, a full moon, and no wind usually is needed to freeze the lake. We will see when it freezes this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lodge is now in our winter mode. Fires are lit in the two fireplaces each night. Bruce loves to come in and add more wood to each fire. If it is a cold morning, we start them even earlier. On Friday and Saturday, Mark Darling comes in to play his keyboard during dinner. There is nothing that warms a room more than some mellow live music. Of course, the lodge also looks welcoming because of the soft yellow glow from the room lights in contrast to the black night outside. We are now getting dark around 5-5:30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kitchen is not mellow right now. Preparations have started for Thanksgiving dinner. With the staff, we will be having about 150 people. Four huge turkeys are thawing. Two 40-pound bison roasts are also thawing. Several hams will be smoked. Don starts smoking all this meat in the wee hours of the morning. It has to be ready to serve at noon. In addition Adam, Hudson, Dan and Curtis will be preparing an assortment of side dishes and desserts to fill everyone’s hollow legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From all of the Gunflint family to your families, we wish you a very happy Thanksgiving. Just like you, we are very thankful for all our blessings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3858556461959423092?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3858556461959423092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3858556461959423092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3858556461959423092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3858556461959423092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g1bW0Jq-ksU/Tsk4w5QLp6I/AAAAAAAAAmg/8NLuGhfLFrI/s72-c/Moose%2BTracks%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1466232637157670308</id><published>2011-11-13T14:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T14:17:24.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvsXBqE8dO4/TsAkyKI3dQI/AAAAAAAAAmU/eG1OLqkqoQE/s1600/Sunday%2BMisc%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674575974620427522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvsXBqE8dO4/TsAkyKI3dQI/AAAAAAAAAmU/eG1OLqkqoQE/s400/Sunday%2BMisc%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce and I are home from a long driving trip. We visited family, attended conferences, and checked out other resorts. It was 4500 miles of new things to see. My own bed felt good that first night. Now I am in the midst of putting everything away and washing clothes. Another pleasure is to eat some home cooked meals. Restaurants are fine but we get tired of them. With so much restaurant food, the bathroom scale was not my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There has been some snow while we have been gone but most of it has melted. Last Thursday we had three parties check out after fresh snow. Two of them ended up in the ditch going home. This is a common occurrence after the first slippery snows of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here at Gunflint we are into that gray time between fall color and snow. Some of the smaller lakes on the Trail have already frozen over – Swamper and Iron Lakes are two of them. Gunflint Lake is nowhere near freezing. In fact this weekend one of our guests took a sauna and then plunged into the lake. He said the lake was warm but I don’t believe him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is deer hunting season. Bruce hopes to get out this coming week. Our traditional meal the first night after Bruce gets a deer is pan fried heart for him and liver for me. Meanwhile more interesting stories are coming in about other hunting experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps the most unusual came from our neighbors. Father and son were out hunting one morning. Suddenly a doe came running at full speed in front of them. Before they could catch their breaths, eight wolves came chasing the deer. It was quite a thing to see. We rarely see wolves actually chasing deer. Many hunters tell me that these unexpected happenings are some of their favorite parts of hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My rabbits around the house are still changing color. They now have white feet, white ears, and a white belly. The back is still brown but that should change fairly soon. Bruce thinks they would be good for stew but I keep saying that I am not cooking them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we had our winter hay delivered. Mandy always buys enough hay in the fall to get us through until next year’s crop comes in. Because our hay barn has only three sides, the deer often find it a great place to feed all winter long. As the picture above shows, Mandy is set on outwitting the deer this year. There is a wall of hay stacked to the roof. In front are obstacles to any feeding from that side. By spring we will see who won – Mandy or the deer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I sit here typing, the sun has disappeared behind some clouds. In the west it looks pretty gray. Perhaps tonight will be the night we get out first snow that stays with us all winter long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1466232637157670308?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1466232637157670308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1466232637157670308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1466232637157670308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1466232637157670308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_13.html' title='The End of Fall'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvsXBqE8dO4/TsAkyKI3dQI/AAAAAAAAAmU/eG1OLqkqoQE/s72-c/Sunday%2BMisc%2B006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-6278995070135393274</id><published>2011-11-13T14:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T14:09:56.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-6278995070135393274?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6278995070135393274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=6278995070135393274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6278995070135393274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6278995070135393274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='The'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-2914727521105187081</id><published>2011-10-23T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T14:52:00.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Projects and a Long Trip</title><content type='html'>This is going to be one of my quick blogs. The Vikings and Packers are playing soon. The odds are really against the Vikings but I still like to watch the game. While it is on, I am making applesauce. I have some Haraldson apples which will be good. Then I have two pair of pants to hem. Not my favorite job but that’s life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lodge is still running pretty full. Our meal business has slacked off because there are not a lot of people on the Trail. As much as I would like to be busier, we are all tired and ready to slow down a bit. Most of the guests are spending their time hiking and relaxing. It is cold and rainy today so the lake doesn’t look very appealing. The last week has been warm and lovely but we still don’t have a lot of people out on the lake. The horses leave tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rabbits are still turning color. They now have white feet, white ears and a white back. The stomach must turn white last. Bruce keeps telling me that we are going to have rabbit stew but I won’t cook it so that ends the talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Bruce was out on the final harvest in the garden. He cut the last of the chives and parsley and took it down to the kitchen. The next job was to dig up the last of the carrots. I never expect as many as we get. It took me 45 minutes to just wash them all. Tonight I will oven roast them for dinner with a baked potato and grilled lamb chops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a cool damp day like today, our fireplace will be cranked up. It seems to add much more to the room than just heat. My job is to keep the wood box full. Bruce splits most of the wood by hand throughout the winter. He enjoys doing it. Then daughter Shawn brings up a nice load of hardwood for Father’s Day. We do pretty well with all of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my fall projects is placing the spring flower orders for us and many of the neighbors. Ronnie Smith, our gardener, does our order and I gather from the others. As I am typing this, it dawned on me that I forgot to order some new strawberry plants for our garden. Not getting those would be a tragedy. Not to mention that I would be in big trouble with Bruce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not going to hear from me for several weeks. We leave tomorrow for the Minnesota Resort Association fall conference. Bruce is giving a talk on packaging. Then it is down to visit Lee and his family in the Twin Cities. Robert, Miranda, and Zach come next in Missouri. Then it is off to see some friends’ resort near Ponca, Arkansas. Then we visit another friend in Missouri. The next hop takes us out to Hendersonville, North Carolina, where my sister and brother-in-law live. Finally our last stop is the outfitters convention in Sandusky, Ohio. We will be home about November 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we will be glad to be home. My butt is going to be sore from sitting in the car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-2914727521105187081?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/2914727521105187081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=2914727521105187081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/2914727521105187081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/2914727521105187081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-projects-and-long-trip.html' title='Last Projects and a Long Trip'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1815413017438264632</id><published>2011-10-13T09:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T09:55:23.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RAIN!</title><content type='html'>It’s raining! About midnight last night we started to get some rain. It kind of drizzled and dribbled throughout the night. Then this morning we have received some heavy showers. Hopefully more will come during the day. One day like this will not be enough but it is a start. All the lake levels are low and we really need this rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The work on the Pagami Lake fire continues on. As of this morning the Forest Service says the fire is 87% contained. In some areas they are even beginning mop-up operations. Part of this is to haul back out all the unneeded equipment. At the end of big fires there is usually a huge pile of wet hose to be dried. It is all part of the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked at Chik-Wauk Museum yesterday. Around noon we had a very excited couple come in. They had just seen a huge bull moose by the Seagull Creek area. You can’t imagine how excited they were. The woman said she was still shaking. When I got home, Bruce told me he had heard that there was a bull moose courting a cow moose in that area. Of course, I saw nothing when I drove home. It all goes back to being in the right place at the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I drove home from the lodge the other night and saw a rabbit in the driveway. We often see rabbits around the house. This one, however, had white feet and white ears. It is just another sign that winter is coming. I think that the next part to change color on a rabbit is its belly. We will see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night we went to dinner at Hungry Jack Lodge. It was for the 75th anniversary of the Gunflint Trail Association. About 70 people attended including owners, employees and past owners. During the evening we exchanged stories and memories of Trail years. Everyone also brought a poster with some information about their business. Lisa Wagner was there to video many of the stories to save for the 100th anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GTA is the second oldest tourism organization in the State of Minnesota. We have had our differences but have also found that we can accomplish much more by working together than by fighting. In recent years we have worked to get ambulance service, a fire department, Fire Wise protection around homes, trees replanted, advertising to bring guests in. The list is endless. Most of it could never have been done by working alone. I wish Congress would learn that lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still hear the rain outside. It is a really gray day but just what we need. This rain will take down the last of the leaves. The only fall color left is the needles on the tamarack trees. They will be gone soon. Then we will wait for the first snowfall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1815413017438264632?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1815413017438264632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1815413017438264632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1815413017438264632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1815413017438264632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/rain.html' title='RAIN!'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1448014533884206014</id><published>2011-10-03T16:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:06:30.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JNre-8S2kIg/TooxumDvjqI/AAAAAAAAAmI/sBqnQzJYWNY/s1600/Scharf%2527s%2BWolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659390558304439970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JNre-8S2kIg/TooxumDvjqI/AAAAAAAAAmI/sBqnQzJYWNY/s400/Scharf%2527s%2BWolf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My thanks go to Mark and Jeanne Scharf for today’s wolf picture. They checked into #27 early last week about 3:00 p.m. As they were about to walk down to dinner, Jeanne saw the wolf thru the window in the front door. Out came the cameras and the rest is history. I have since heard that a wolf has been hanging around the public landing on Gunflint. It could be the same one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two days after the Scharf’s arrived, more incoming guests saw a wolf as they were driving up the Trail. Up until the last few years, we never saw wolves. I am assuming that these and other sightings are the result of a larger wolf population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Pagami Lake fire is winding down. The Type I Incident Management Team has just been replaced by a Type II Team. This is a very typical event as containment of a fire increases. As of today the fire is 71% contained. We have not smelled any smoke for a couple of weeks now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Forest Service has completely lifted the ban on camp fires, but we still need rain. Those of you familiar with the beaver pond on the Round Lake Road will be surprised to learn that it is totally dry. Several days of a nice gentle rain would be wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past week the ladies from Always An Adventure were with us for four nights. This group has been with us for about 14 years. They are here to get out and explore the area no matter what the weather. It was raining the day their boat trip to Bridal Falls was scheduled. Even so 20 people went on the trip. One day they canoed into Ham Lake. Another day a group of them went into Stairway Portage. There were also individual hikes they organized on their own. It is fun for us to host a group that wants to get out and enjoy the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of enjoying the woods, Bruce and I did a little of that yesterday. It was a beautiful fall day so we decided to go partridge hunting in the afternoon. We spent 4 hours driving back roads until my insides were like jelly. We stopped at one of the neighbors to see the construction of their new house. During the drive we got three partridge. While it is nice to get the birds and we would have liked more, just being out and about is what we enjoy doing. It was certainly better than watching the Vikings lose their fourth game of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch was very busy today. Adrian, Don and I kept running for about 3 hours. Since the weather was cooperating, most people wanted to sit on the porch. We would have all enjoyed sitting on the porch too. It is the perfect place to be on these fall days. Winter is coming and the porch will soon be covered with snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1448014533884206014?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1448014533884206014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1448014533884206014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1448014533884206014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1448014533884206014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-days.html' title='Fall Days'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JNre-8S2kIg/TooxumDvjqI/AAAAAAAAAmI/sBqnQzJYWNY/s72-c/Scharf%2527s%2BWolf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1611635924400691138</id><published>2011-09-26T11:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T11:10:35.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September Events</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82xMtoRIIJs/ToCj3RrV7CI/AAAAAAAAAmA/8AEcdaeJkE0/s1600/Setember%2BEvents%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656701302010670114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82xMtoRIIJs/ToCj3RrV7CI/AAAAAAAAAmA/8AEcdaeJkE0/s400/Setember%2BEvents%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccNlV41z9SQ/ToCj3AGed2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/tiliVUDq5Js/s1600/Setember%2BEvents%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656701297292638050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccNlV41z9SQ/ToCj3AGed2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/tiliVUDq5Js/s400/Setember%2BEvents%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had three weddings at Gunflint in September. They were all quite different which made it fun for us. Here is a picture of one of them. Weddings are good business for Gunflint but we are all glad when the last one is over. Perhaps the biggest effort goes into moving furniture in and out of the main lodge. Yesterday as everything came back to normal, we all heaved a sigh of relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With no weddings Bruce is now freed to go back to his first love – tearing out old buildings to make room for new buildings. This year we are removing our oldest canoer cabins at the outfitters. They will be replaced by nine very small individual canoer cabins. Although the guests will still use the outfitters shower house, the cabins will have four beds, insulation, heat (for May and October), ceiling fans, refrigerators, gas grills and screened porch. It will be a nice upgrade for our canoeing guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here is a picture of Bruce on his backhoe tearing out buildings. Today he is down working on the foundation pads for the cabins. We need nine and don’t want them to be in just a straight line. Ronnie Smith (our gardener) and I have been working on shrubs, trees and flowers to help with the landscaping next spring. It is always fun to have new projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Pagami Lake fire in Ely continues to smolder. As of today the Forest Service has it 53% contained. Yesterday the planes worked hard to put out flaming hot spots. The tally is 267,000 gallons of water were dumped on hot spots just yesterday. Realistically, the fire will not be totally put out until the snow flies. There is nothing like a layer of snow to melt into those hot spots and finally put them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This last week fall color has hit the Gunflint Trail. We had rain (whoopee!) for several days and then the sun came out Saturday afternoon. I celebrated yesterday by working on my iris bed. Got everything dug up, the soil roto tilled, everything respaced and planted. Today I will work on planting some new irises I just got. Of course, last night I paid the price for crawling in the dirt. Out came the Advil bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fall color is only one of the changes around us. Although I still hear loons at night, there does not seem to be as much calling. Saturday I saw a flock of snow buntings on the road. They just migrate through our forest on their way south (or north). The partridge season is open but we have not gotten out nor have we seen any birds. There are lots of bunnies around the house but they have not yet started to turn white. They start with their feet so I will be looking carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My garden is pretty much finished. I still have to dig up carrots. I will also cut all the parsley and dry it for winter use. Hopefully I will have time to pull out all the dead plants to clean things up for next summer. Pulling them makes me think of all the great fruits and vegetables we got from the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;October comes Saturday. Where did the summer go? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1611635924400691138?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1611635924400691138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1611635924400691138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1611635924400691138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1611635924400691138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/09/september-events.html' title='September Events'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82xMtoRIIJs/ToCj3RrV7CI/AAAAAAAAAmA/8AEcdaeJkE0/s72-c/Setember%2BEvents%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-5978527684835730929</id><published>2011-09-19T14:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T14:06:33.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fires and a Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yfv0CZ84fQc/TneSf5Q_lhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/cNFI7VYPhTg/s1600/Walking%2BThe%2BBeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654148933832644114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yfv0CZ84fQc/TneSf5Q_lhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/cNFI7VYPhTg/s400/Walking%2BThe%2BBeach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iMwoGy56PNM/TneSfjpxqdI/AAAAAAAAAlo/WgetwiOmtbU/s1600/Mackinac%2BIsland%2BTandem%2BRide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654148928031009234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iMwoGy56PNM/TneSfjpxqdI/AAAAAAAAAlo/WgetwiOmtbU/s400/Mackinac%2BIsland%2BTandem%2BRide.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The BWCAW has been making lots of news with the Pagami Fire. Having been through fires, I don’t envy anyone going through it now. Except for a little smoke several weeks ago, we have had no effects from the fire. According to today’s press release, the fire is now 19% contained. Yesterday we had overcast, drizzle, and rain all day. I am sure that this really helped with the containment. Today is clear so the planes can fly again. This will add more space to containment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a small (7 ½ acre) fire up by Seagull Lake. The Gunflint Trail Volunteer Fire Department and the Forest Service jumped right on it. Without their great work, it could have become a big problem. The equipment that the GTVFD brings is these fires is partially paid for by receipts from the canoe races in case you are wondering why we do those races year after year. It took 2 ½ days to get the fire dead out. Remember this fire the next time canoe races come along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have missed most of the fire news because Bruce and I were out of town. We went with our friends Tom and Melissa to explore the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. Five nights were spent in a rented house in Brevort which is just out of St. Ignace. Then we took two days driving back along the south shore of Lake Superior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first day there we took the ferry out to Mackinac Island. After lunch we rented bikes for the 8 mile ride around the island. Don’t let the happy faces of Bruce and I on our tandem bike fool you. Our marriage would not survive another tandem bike ride. I can only see Bruce’s back, I can’t steer, and I can’t brake. Letting go of control is not something I do easily or graciously – Bruce calls it whining! After the bike ride, we visited all the fudge shops on the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other days were spent exploring the area and hiking. We hiked 2-4 miles each day. The trails were easily but I still huffed and puffed my way along. Surprisingly we never met anyone else hiking on any of the trails. Even though most of the tourists were gray hairs or honeymooners, I would have expected there to be some hikers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Driving home we stopped at several spots at the Picture Rocks National Shoreline of Lake Superior. My favorite spot was the Log Slide. The entire lake shore was made up of sand dunes that rose 300 feet above the lake. During the logging of white and red pines in this area, the huge logs were sent down sand chutes to the lake. It took a log 10 seconds to make the 500 foot trip! Needless to say, we did not climb down to the lake there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also learned a new bit of trivia – Mackinac Island is located in which of the Great Lakes? It’s Huron which I never would have guessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-5978527684835730929?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5978527684835730929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=5978527684835730929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5978527684835730929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5978527684835730929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/09/fires-and-trip.html' title='Fires and a Trip'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yfv0CZ84fQc/TneSf5Q_lhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/cNFI7VYPhTg/s72-c/Walking%2BThe%2BBeach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-2636173933608125554</id><published>2011-09-09T16:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T16:50:09.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6NekuPNLus/TmqJ9uuL_SI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Tnv68tHAvcw/s1600/Clouds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650480376096488738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6NekuPNLus/TmqJ9uuL_SI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Tnv68tHAvcw/s400/Clouds.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily our guests keep sending me the most amazing pictures. This one comes from Jane and Tom Fischer. They took this from their canoe as they paddled across Gunflint. As they said, there is almost a surreal quality about this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don’t have a lot of time to fix dinner tonight. Bruce is going to suffer with the last of the fresh broccoli and sliced tomatoes to accompany the lobster from Florida. I do feel pretty rich when we get to eat a meal like this. Of course, the garden produce won’t be with us much longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Sunday was a pie and ice cream social at the Chik-Wauk Museum and Nature Center. They had 300 people go into the museum and went through 30 homemade pies. Five gallons of ice cream went on top of the pies. Even so about 30 people came after every piece of pie was gone. Who knows how many pies we will need next year. My staff was disappointed when I brought home empty pie tins. I will have to make them a blueberry pie one day soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again I am writing before the weekend because it is going to be really busy. Tomorrow we have a wedding for 150 people. Tonight is the groom’s dinner for 58 plus regular dinner being served in Justine’s and the bistro. Don organized everyone to move furniture out and banquet tables in. As the owner my job is to sweep the floor. Tomorrow I get upgraded to setting tables. Bartender Kacy has been folding “bishop’s hat” napkins for much of the afternoon. After breakfast on Sunday everything will be moved back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our final wedding is on the 24th. It is only for 50 people so it should be much easier. That will end the weddings this year at Gunflint. We love to have them but they are a lot of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again Bruce and I are sneaking away for a few days. This time it is with our friends Tom and Melissa to the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. We are renting a house on the north shore of Lake Michigan. There are lots of hiking trails and we also have a trip to Mackinac Island on our agenda. Sleep is another thing on my agenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to stop now so dinner will be ready when Bruce gets here. We will be home on the 19th and I’ll write again then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-2636173933608125554?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/2636173933608125554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=2636173933608125554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/2636173933608125554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/2636173933608125554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/09/weddings.html' title='Weddings'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6NekuPNLus/TmqJ9uuL_SI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Tnv68tHAvcw/s72-c/Clouds.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-197476378562016315</id><published>2011-09-02T08:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T08:57:24.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Sightings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYc8WI30crY/TmDgeOry5WI/AAAAAAAAAlY/qS2XOj_8Rm0/s1600/Lynx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647760742665086306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYc8WI30crY/TmDgeOry5WI/AAAAAAAAAlY/qS2XOj_8Rm0/s400/Lynx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This coming weekend looks to be very busy for us so I thought I best write the blog early. Holiday weekends are always extra busy but this time we have a wedding for 125 people to keeps us going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jean Johnson from Carlton, Minnesota, sent me the above photo of a lynx. Jean and her family were visiting us during July. This is really an exceptional picture taken at the Narrows between Gunflint and Magnetic. You can see the international boundary marker on top of the large rock at the right. In all the years I have lived here, I have never seen a lynx. We hear more and more stories of people sighting them but this is far and away the best picture I have seen. It looks like a magnificent animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce and I were driving to the lodge one night last week. Right by cabin #27 a wolf walked across the road in front of us. The animal was very tall and thin. His fur was short. We could not decide if he was shedding in preparation for a winter coat or not. There was not an ounce of fat on the animal. Naturally, I did not have a camera with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As fall approaches, we are starting to get the garden ready for its winter rest. Tomatoes are ripening and going down to the lodge. I also plan on just dicing and freezing some for winter use. Carrots are big enough to be used and are sweet and tasty. Parsley will soon be picked and dried for winter. Basil is not as pretty now so I will start to use it up too. There might be enough broccoli for one more meal but don’t hold your breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There will be plenty of room in the freezer since I am finally getting all the frozen raspberries out to be made into jam. Also 10 cups of blueberries are going into pies for the Chik-Wauk Museum’s Taste of the Gunflint Trail this Sunday. Don’t worry; we still have plenty of berries for winter pancakes, etc. I always have enough blueberries for the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As of this weekend, our guest mix changes. Gone are all the children with school starting. We have lots of adults between honeymooners and senior citizens. The next two months are extremely full with reservations. In fact don’t plan on a weekend trip until well into November. Everyone seems to be coming up here which is great for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are doing a little outside work on our house. On the lake side we are putting in a grassy, open area with a fire ring. I think that this will primarily be used for s’mores when grandkids are here. Somehow I can’t see either of us sun bathing in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great holiday weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-197476378562016315?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/197476378562016315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=197476378562016315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/197476378562016315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/197476378562016315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/09/animal-sightings.html' title='Animal Sightings'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYc8WI30crY/TmDgeOry5WI/AAAAAAAAAlY/qS2XOj_8Rm0/s72-c/Lynx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1157999427537100530</id><published>2011-08-26T13:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T14:00:19.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It is almost fall!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X5BxnM6gusc/TlftI-nGXDI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/SJqLyDQvv2g/s1600/Nest%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645241396433935410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X5BxnM6gusc/TlftI-nGXDI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/SJqLyDQvv2g/s400/Nest%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXzGh33HriU/TlftIpun9nI/AAAAAAAAAlI/84FtZl0MQYI/s1600/Alaska%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645241390828353138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXzGh33HriU/TlftIpun9nI/AAAAAAAAAlI/84FtZl0MQYI/s400/Alaska%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I actually have TWO pictures for the blog. It is truly amazing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One is of Jason Merrill who is in charge of our maintenance. He is taking a month’s vacation to go to Alaska with his brother. Bonnie took this picture of him before he left today. The two figures he is holding are Bonnie and Sheryl who will be going in spirit with him. We know it is going to be a great trip for the two guys. We just hope the lodge doesn’t fall apart without him. Luckily Lance is here to keep everything in running order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second picture is a loon nest. Really it is an artificial nest that one of our members donated to the Chik-Wauk museum. This fall the nest (made of recycled plastic pop bottles) with be anchored out in the Chik-Wauk bay. The live plants in it will continue to grow and it will be ready next spring to host a pair of nesting loons. We had an artificial nest out this spring and successfully had two chicks born. The advantage to this nest is that it will be able to be in the water year around. So in the spring we will all look for the pair of loons who will use it for their young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is easy to tell that September is almost here. The brush along the roadside is turning color. There is a fall feel to the air. Also the poplar firewood smells like fall to me. Much of our staff is going back to school. We have more coming but the ones who are leaving were so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am ready for that first fall night when we put a fire in our fireplace. Bruce and I have a fire in the living room almost every night in the winter. At one point we considered putting in a gas fireplace. Luckily we came to our senses before doing it. Bruce likes to split the firewood by hand with his mall. We save any cedar trees and birch bark for kindling. In fact we even save the little branches from the trees for kindling. My job is to keep the wood box full. It is not a big job. For father’s day Bruce always gets a huge load of hardwood from Shawn and Bob. Combining that with our birch, poplar and cedar keeps us going all winter long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;September and October look to be exceptionally busy. Our weekends are virtually full. It is going to be sometime in November before things start to slow down. I can remember when any business we got after Labor Day was considered a bonus. Now we expect to be busy with fall color guests during all this time. It is almost like we just started to have fall color twenty years ago. Suddenly people seemed to realize that fall was a great time to be in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So catch your breath and get a second wind. Fall is about to hit us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1157999427537100530?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1157999427537100530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1157999427537100530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1157999427537100530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1157999427537100530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-is-almost-fall.html' title='It is almost fall!'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X5BxnM6gusc/TlftI-nGXDI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/SJqLyDQvv2g/s72-c/Nest%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-4851490777563954102</id><published>2011-08-17T09:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T09:27:11.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lobster Hunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MkZZby8kt9M/TkvPnnA_KGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/ftf6woACrM8/s1600/Keys%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641831237606647906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MkZZby8kt9M/TkvPnnA_KGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/ftf6woACrM8/s400/Keys%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce and I are back from our Florida getaway. The waters around Cudjoe Key are minus a few lobster. Here is Bruce and Ron with one day’s catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On August 5th the lobster season opened in Florida. We got up for our usual early morning start – 10:00 a.m. In our defense, diving has an extra consideration down in the Keys – tides. So you look at the local paper to get the tide schedule for Key West. Then you have to adjust this for the tide schedule where you will be diving. Of course, this will all change the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off we went on our first day to an area called the “Coral Heads.” It is outside and on the open water which makes this not my favorite spot. I have terrible motion sickness but Saturday was calm. Bruce and Ron put their dive gear on and take off. Ron got 4-5 the first dive but Bruce was in the Dead Sea. The second dive was in a place called Lennie’s Hole or Shark Alley depending on who you are taking to. Bruce got a couple lobsters and Ron also got some. We ended up with 11 lobsters – not very good for the first day. We also ate four of them so not too many went into the freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our second day was much better. We brought in 22 lobsters. This was only two under our limit. However, we did so much running around that we ran out of gas. Luckily Ron gets help from Sea Tow and they brought us five gallons of gas. We left at 10:00 a.m. and got home at 7:00 p.m. Did I mention that I also get sunburn when out lots?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part about the second day was that we got in so late, we had to go out to dinner. Eating out is one of the great joys of a Keys visit. The variety and scope of restaurants is somewhat better than Grand Marais. The day we flew in our first stop was a late lunch at the Half Shell Raw Bar for Conch Chowder and Oysters Rockefeller. But this night we went to Mangrove Mamma’s. Bruce and I had a Mahi Mahi fish sandwich that was huge. We forced ourselves to finish it just to be polite. We had three other meals out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing that we do is look for new recipes for lobster. Steamed or grilled lobster is great but we get enough to try different things. On this trip we adapted a crab cake recipe to make lobster cakes. It was a great success. What really topped off the meal was Pat’s homemade Key Lime Pie. She makes the absolute best pie and we all look forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday came too early in our vacation. We flew home with a good supply of lobster tails. Many of them were given away to our kids and managers but a good supply found their way into our freezer. They make wonderful treats during the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life at the resort was busy while we were gone and it is still keeping us hopping. Both September and October are very heavily booked. Even November is starting to fill in. Meanwhile I will dream with lobsters dancing in my head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-4851490777563954102?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4851490777563954102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=4851490777563954102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4851490777563954102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4851490777563954102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/lobster-hunting.html' title='Lobster Hunting'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MkZZby8kt9M/TkvPnnA_KGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/ftf6woACrM8/s72-c/Keys%2B041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8950084015850850071</id><published>2011-08-02T10:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T10:47:52.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>August Already</title><content type='html'>Just a quick hello to my friend, Jean O., in Minneapolis. I hear you had a fall but are on the way to recovery. Bruce and I wish you a speedy road to good health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is family vacation time. Our guests include children of every age group and temperament. With the warm weather, these kids are drawn to the waterfront as if by a magnet. Kayaks and canoes propel them on the lake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing more fun than watching a 6 or 7 or 8 year old child don their life vest and get into a kayak for the first time. After a few simple instructions, they are off. And then there is the moment when they realize that they can make this craft go anywhere they want. There is no stopping them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking wild berries is another enlightening experience for young children. Who would believe that those small blue or red balls on a bush can be eaten and Mom doesn’t even care. Add to that the joy of eating your first blueberry pie made from berries YOU picked. If you decide to make jam with those berries, next February these kids will remember where they picked every berry in the jar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of jam, the Kerfoot pantry is building up its stock for the coming winter. To date we have 12 jars of wild blueberry, 8 jars of wild strawberry, 7 jars of strawberry rhubarb, and 9 jars of raspberry. The strawberries are finished but there are still lots of blueberries and raspberries to harvest. Bruce and I have also been feasting on huge helpings of blueberries and raspberries on our cold cereal each morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to believe that we are now into August. I know that May was just last week. The beginning of August is what I consider the midpoint of our summer season. At the end of August all the kids will be back in school. We will be filled with adults of all ages who generally come up for the fall color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall is a time I particularly love. By then the pace seems to slow down a bit. I might even get to watch a couple of football games on television. The temperature also cools down. It quickly becomes time to close up the garden for the season. The yellows and reds of fall are just icing on the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday Bruce and I are taking off for a week. The lobster season is opening in Florida. For over 30 years Bruce has matched wits with those tasty critters. Just as we put up jam, we also like to have some lobsters in the freezer for the winter. Of course while we are down in the Keys, there are a few restaurants to visit. Our plane arrives in Key West at 1:20 – just in time for a late lunch. So don’t expect to hear from me until the 14th or 15th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8950084015850850071?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8950084015850850071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8950084015850850071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8950084015850850071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8950084015850850071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/08/august-already.html' title='August Already'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-5445502834532038544</id><published>2011-07-24T14:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T15:00:49.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July Rolls Along</title><content type='html'>It is hard to believe how hot and humid it was around here last Sunday and Wednesday. The hostess station at the lodge (where I was) left us all soaking wet with perspiration. Mandy had to cancel afternoon horseback rides. She also rigged up a sprinkler system to give the horses some relief. On Wednesday even being outside gave little relief. In the early morning hours we had several inches of rain. By afternoon the sun was out and the rain was steaming away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday a cold front came in. I walked down to the lodge zipped up in a sweatshirt that felt wonderful. Today it is still cool. After early last week we are all thrilled with the cool weather. Even if the guests would rather have hot weather, we love the cooler temperatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday the canoe races were held here. I don’t know how many hundred people attended but it was BUSY. Everything went well. A few flashes of lightening to the north forced the cancellation of the last races. The Gunflint Trail Volunteer Fire Department received a nice check for $14,500. The success was due to the leadership of Tom Schank and Melissa Anderson along with their army of 110 volunteers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in my usual mid-summer mess. Talking with guests in the lodge and dining room, I slowly learn to recognize their faces. Names and cabin numbers are beyond me. No sooner do I get that far than everyone checks out and I have to start all over. So today 14 cabins checked out and then fill up again. The worst of it is that I am continually explaining what I did to my wrist. Repeating that sad story is enough to humble anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guides Jon Schei and Adam Treeful had a wonderful day on the water yesterday. Adam and his guests caught over 40 walleyes. Jon was right behind him with 30 walleyes but Jon’s were bigger. This morning when their guests checked out, one party was going to have to stop in Grand Marais to buy a larger cooler. What a nice problem to have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the weekly garden report: broccoli, basil, chives and parsley are producing more than the kitchen can use. Green beans are covered with flowers. Carrot greens are tall but it is too early to harvest them. The tomatoes are starting to turn red. In fact I can almost taste them. My late lettuce is about ready for salads. Regarding the berries: strawberries are finished, blueberries are good enough to be picked and there are a few red raspberries on the bushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday we go to Duluth and I get to see my surgeon. Hopefully I will get a small cast that comes below my elbow. If it is changed, my plan is to ask someone to take some warm soapy water and wash the arm first. Meanwhile I have become able to do many more (but not all) things with one hand. Bruce and our staff are really coddling me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-5445502834532038544?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5445502834532038544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=5445502834532038544' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5445502834532038544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5445502834532038544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/07/july-rolls-along.html' title='July Rolls Along'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3231539871379169137</id><published>2011-07-18T09:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T09:09:11.247-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmMzWpiRKh0/TiQ-YS3BINI/AAAAAAAAAk4/2TQ2lFsg1IE/s1600/Chik%2BWauk%2BLoon%2BChicks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630694021220344018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmMzWpiRKh0/TiQ-YS3BINI/AAAAAAAAAk4/2TQ2lFsg1IE/s400/Chik%2BWauk%2BLoon%2BChicks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The summer heat has finally hit us. We had 92 degrees in the shade at our house yesterday afternoon. Our solution is to close the doors and windows during the day with all the ceiling fans on. At night we open all the windows to bring in the cool air. All the insulation that keeps the house warm in the winter also keeps the heat out in the summer. For the few really hot days we get, this works almost as well as A/C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One result of this hot weather is that everyone is down at the beach and in the water. The kayaks and canoes are busy all day. After work all the staff jumps into the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see from the above picture, we have had a couple of births at Chik-Wauk. As soon as the ice was out this spring, Kath Lande and a crew put out an artificial loon nest. It was clearly visible from the lodge but not from the shore. Pretty soon a pair of loons took up residence. Eggs were laid and they started sitting. Then disaster struck! The neighborhood eagle was able to swoop down and steal the eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More branches that stick up into the air were added. They make it difficult for eagles to swoop in. We all held our breath but the loons came back and laid two more eggs. Late last week one of the eggs hatched. The chick was named Peat. Two days later Repeat was born. Once again we will all hold our breaths hoping the eagle does not get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know that we all love our guests dearly but sometimes you wonder where their minds are. So we had a couple come into the museum raving about the beautiful drive they had had from Duluth along the “river” (Lake Superior). We also had someone ask “How long does it take a deer to grow into a moose?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been feasting on the broccoli coming out of the garden. Each week we can get enough for one dinner in Justine’s plus some for us. It is so much tastier than anything we get from the grocery store that even Bruce enjoys it. With a little luck it will continue to feed us through August. Basil has also done particularly well this summer. It goes down to the lodge for pesto. Carrots and green beans are filling out. The tomatoes plants have a few tomatoes that seem to be approaching turning red. My mouth is watering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just got word that the blueberries on the Magnetic Rock Trail are starting to ripen. Friends walked the trail with their grandchildren. There were enough berries for snacking along the way. There is no word on red raspberries yet but they will be along. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3231539871379169137?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3231539871379169137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3231539871379169137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3231539871379169137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3231539871379169137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/07/joys-of-summer.html' title='The Joys of Summer'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lmMzWpiRKh0/TiQ-YS3BINI/AAAAAAAAAk4/2TQ2lFsg1IE/s72-c/Chik%2BWauk%2BLoon%2BChicks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-965385515437822486</id><published>2011-07-10T10:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T10:08:37.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>leaf season</title><content type='html'>Our life at gunflint often seems to be divided into two seasons. Right now we are in the middle of leaf season. It starts around the middle of may. One day we will have soft, gentle rain. Suddenly the trees will be covered with a green haze as young leaves peak out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next comes the period of lime green leaves. They are new and almost look fragile but the strong winds of a storm cannot shake them loose. The flowers are developing right along with the leaves. Soon these colorful flowers draw our attention away from the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now all our leaves have attained their robust mid-summer color. The forest is filled with these deep green leaves. They shade our homes and shelter the birds. It seems like they will always be with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But September is coming. After Labor Day the green is starting to fade on many leaves. By the middle of the month yellow is everywhere. That strong bond between leaf and branch is gone. The slightest whiff of wind will send them spiraling to the ground. It is time for bare branches again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the time of year when we all fall in love with the patio. It was lee and Eva’s idea to replace a series of wood porches with a wide open patio overlooking the lake. Long summer days make it a perfect relaxing and dining spot. Parents can sit sipping something cool while kids can splash in the lake. Sunday barbeques seem to taste better while sitting on the patio. The only problem is that Bruce and I seem to work during meals. It is not often we get to enjoy sitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you visiting the area, I want to remind you that the Chik-Wauk museum and nature center is open and waiting to welcome you. It tells the story of the people of the gunflint trail through pictures, displays and videos. On Sundays and Thursdays from now until late august there are guided hikes into the trail system around the museum. An indoor scavenger hunt is available for children. Picnic tables are great place for your pack lunch. In a short time the blueberries will be ripe and ready for picking. Plan to make this a stop on your way up the gunflint trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of ripe berries, now is the time to be out gathering wild strawberries. They are just tiny but bursting with favor. Raspberries and blueberries will be quickly available. I can already hear my children asking for their winter jam supply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My finger is tired so that is all you get today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-965385515437822486?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/965385515437822486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=965385515437822486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/965385515437822486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/965385515437822486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/07/leaf-season.html' title='leaf season'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7706650737359398992</id><published>2011-07-04T10:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T10:11:50.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a bump in the road</title><content type='html'>In case you are wondering like the poet e e cummings, I have decided to forego using capital letters. My reasoning is very practical. Two weeks ago I fell asleep driving to town and put my car in the ditch. The car is a mess but only my left wrist is broken and it will heal. Also my ego is badly bruised. As I look back on this, the computer is smarter than I am. It is automatically adding capital letters. There will still be plenty of mistakes that I can make hunting and pecking on the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have just finished one of our busiest junes ever. Luckily we have also been blessed with one of the best staffs ever. There is extra staff at the outfitters because advance reservations were strong. Bonnie and sheryl are keeping them all running. In their spare time the gals are keeping beds changed and cabins cleaned. Down at the lodge food is flying out the kitchen as guests are flying in the front door. It is all very exciting and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile guests are having fun exploring the northwoods. I talked with a couple from Indiana the other night in the dining room. They took their 2 year old daughter and 8 year old son on a canoe trip. The four of them and their dog fit nicely into our new 24 foot canoe. The only one who didn’t enjoy the woods was the dog. He was part lab and part coon dog with his nose coming from the coon genes. The dog just wanted to hide in the tent. We figured that all these strange smells (bear?) were just overwhelming the young dog. The little girl loved exploring the campsite and the boy told me all about the fish he caught. I am sure that this only the first of many family canoe trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I walked down to the lodge as I am becoming more mobile. It is amazing how the wildflowers have burst out – lupines, hawkweed, buttercups, just everything. My favorite at this time of year are the daisys. Their clean lines of white and yellow look so refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild strawberries are ripening right now. Bruce has hit some of his favorite honey spots. He goes and picks a one cup margarine container each time. It goes into the freezer. When he gets 5, I make jam. He says that raspberries and blueberries look good too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that the cool, rainy weather we had last week was great for fishing. The guides and their guests had great days on the water. It all sounds like heaven from in front of my computer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7706650737359398992?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7706650737359398992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7706650737359398992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7706650737359398992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7706650737359398992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/07/bump-in-road.html' title='a bump in the road'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-701101090626914337</id><published>2011-06-19T13:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T13:59:04.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Running through Summer</title><content type='html'>Now that the summer is in full swing, I am having trouble finding time to write. This is turning into one of our busiest Junes ever. There are no complaints but it does keep us all running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night the kitchen and the lodge staff hosted a wedding reception. So Saturday morning all the furniture in the lodge was replaced by banquet tables and chairs. That afternoon, Marilyn, Don, Kacy, and I spent three hours cleaning and setting the tables. Meanwhile the kitchen was busy preparing the appetizers and dinners. By 4:15 the guests were back from the wedding. The reception lasted until midnight. Most everything was prepped for breakfast on Sunday morning. Today the last of the wedding items were put away and the lodge furniture was returned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the busy day for the housekeeping staff. All the cabins checked out and they all check in again tonight. A few had to leave early which gave the housekeepers an early start. It usually seems that the last cabin to leave is the first cabin to arrive. We were lucky with this change over. The first cabin to leave (and get cleaned) was also the first cabin to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, no matter how busy yesterday was, there is still a full slate of meals to serve today. Don, on very little sleep, is busy smoking meats for the barbeque tonight. Everyone is busy cleaning and rearranging the lodge. By tonight they will all be ready to get some sleep. It will be quiet in the staff housing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishing has been good lately. The guides have helped their guests find a lot of large walleyes. Lake trout are slowly moving into a little deeper water. Smallmouth bass are moving of f the spawning beds and appear ready to eat again. Rick has started fishing fun for the children staying at the lodge. He always seems to find fish for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of our staff have arrived for the summer. They seem to be a very pleasant group. It always helps that there are so many people here from the winter and previous summers. They help all the new people learn their way around. On Friday we had our first general staff meeting. At 6:00 a.m. on the patio, none of us were too wide awake but everyone was present. Each manager had a few words to say. Bruce had a few more words to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming week is busy. I believe that the cabins are almost totally rented. Guides are close to being fully booked. The outfitters has lots of groups going out. We see many of them in the bistro for their first hamburger at the end of a trip. This summer they are also buying lots of malts and shakes – a new addition to the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a couple of days we will have the longest day of the year. That means that each day will be several minutes shorter. I am always ready when it gets dark early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-701101090626914337?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/701101090626914337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=701101090626914337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/701101090626914337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/701101090626914337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/running-through-summer.html' title='Running through Summer'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7673552501195601135</id><published>2011-06-06T15:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T15:34:40.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Most Interesting Family</title><content type='html'>There are often stray canoe parties who stop by the lodge for provisions, help, a bed or a meal. Yesterday we had one of the most unusual parties stop in at the lodge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geoff and Pam are two Canadians who are canoeing from coast to coast in Canada. He is a geologist and she is in logistics for a natural gas pipeline. When they stopped here, their traveling companions were 20-month Jude and a huge dog names Taq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their trip started in 2007 in Victoria with a 1000 mile paddle up the west coast of Canada. Then they portaged 30 miles across the coastal mountains of Canada. The canoe was put on a two wheel stand. Geoff, Pam and Taq each had a harness to pull as they went across the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their next step was to paddle 300 miles up the Frazer River – that would be paddling into the current the entire time. Flood waters made them break this paddle for a month. At the end of the Frazer River paddle was a trip across the Rockies. This was a 60-mile portage. Once again all three of them towed the canoe loaded with gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After their son, Jude, was born they paddled an eastern leg of the trip. He was young and they were uncertain as to how that would go with Jude. Because of some big water in Manitoba, that part of the trip will wait a bit. A month ago the four of them started east from Kenora, Ontario. They hope to paddle to Lake Huron this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday they stopped at Gunflint. Their reservation was for a canoer cabin. Pam looked at it and felt it was OK but not what she wanted. So they moved into Cabin #7 with two bedrooms, a hot tub, and a washer and dryer. They ate the BBQ last night for dinner plus breakfast and lunch today. Pam said it was like being on vacation to stay here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are very organized on this trip. With one canoe, a huge dog, a small boy, and all their packs, there is not a lot of spare room. They take sensible precautions: hats, sun screen, a throw rope. There is a plan and they will make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many ways the most interesting one is Son Jude. He is not the least bit shy. He wants to look at your shoes and show you his. He rides in a backpack in the canoe. When he is ready to get going, he tries to climb into the backpack. Jude loves the portages because there is so much to explore on them. Pam says that when they stop for the night, Jude tries to paddle in the canoe. You just know that the woods and waters will always be a part of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to read more about this young family, their website is canoeacrosscanada.ca. That’s my next stop on the web.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7673552501195601135?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7673552501195601135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7673552501195601135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7673552501195601135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7673552501195601135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/06/most-interesting-family.html' title='A Most Interesting Family'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-9030243064197246667</id><published>2011-05-30T16:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T16:53:51.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started Into Summer</title><content type='html'>We are in that time of year where things are very busy and we don’t have a full staff yet. Even Bruce and I have had to pretend to work hard. Tired or not, it feels good to be running at full tilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow it has skipped my mind but some of you may be interested in the fishing. I talked with Guide Jon Schei about how the season is going for him. He told me that he and his guests have caught 26 walleyes over 28” long. In addition the lake trout and bass have been really biting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several days ago I talked with my neighbor Sharon. She and Hubby Bob went out fishing one day on Gunflint and Little Gunflint. They started out getting lake trout in the main lake. Then they moved into Little Gunflint where they caught smallmouth bass – and not little ones. By then it was getting late in the afternoon so they moved further into Little Gunflint and caught walleye. Sounds like a pretty good day of fishing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of our guests this weekend were here to relax, hike and do a little canoeing. One couple took a canoe trip to different lakes each day they were here. We had a large Asian family of 23. They learned to drive boats and paddle canoes. It was fun to watch them learning. Many of our dog guests took time to go swimming in the lake. Several of the staff jumped in and right out of the lake. Burr! That is not my thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We introduced some changes to the Red Paddle Bistro menu. Judging by what has been ordered, the new items are very popular. We also added malts and sundaes which are going to prove very difficult for me. There is nothing I love more than a good milk shake made with real ice cream. I am going to stay out of the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie Smith and her crew are busy planting flowers. Our shipment arrived last Thursday. With a chance of frost, no planting was done until yesterday. It will take them about one week to get everything in the ground. Then we all have to be patient for several weeks as the plants grow and blossom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I have also been working in our vegetable garden. Weeding was the first big project. Then chives and strawberry beds have been cleaned and gotten going. The asparagus bed has yielded one meal. Yesterday I planted 15 flats of basil, parsley and broccoli. The majority of this is used in the lodge. Today Bruce is planting seeds for squash. He also took some time out to fertilize our little patch of grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to make dinner and get down to the lodge for the evening meal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-9030243064197246667?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/9030243064197246667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=9030243064197246667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/9030243064197246667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/9030243064197246667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/05/getting-started-into-summer.html' title='Getting Started Into Summer'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3900733471790932360</id><published>2011-05-22T13:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T14:09:27.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glimpse of the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIPn10Pir-0/TdlfBO6bcDI/AAAAAAAAAks/V10BXAEWkLs/s1600/GUN%2B210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609619285654335538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIPn10Pir-0/TdlfBO6bcDI/AAAAAAAAAks/V10BXAEWkLs/s400/GUN%2B210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, last night, and this afternoon we are getting a little rain. Things have been very dry and it is good to see the rains come. These gentle drizzles are all absorbed into the ground and don’t run off. In addition the leaves have positively popped out with the rain. They are all that lovely spring lime green. For me, an extra bonus is that my asparagus is also popping out of the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was a garage sale along the length of the Gunflint Trail. I was detailed to be the cashier at ours. Things weren’t too busy but I had a wonderful time. Lots of neighbors whom I hadn’t seen stopped by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part of my day came from a small suitcase. Bruce brought it down from the house. I thought there was a trumpet from one of my boys inside. When we opened it at the conference center, it was filled with old pictures that I had never seen. So, I spent my slow times going through all the pictures. Many of the black-and-white scenes of a lake somewhere were thrown out. But there were many goodies to be found. Just looking at the pictures was wonderful and then I worked on naming people in many of the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other items in the suitcase were newspaper articles, Bruce’s 10th grade autobiography, and some writings of Justine’s. Below is one of Justine’s paragraphs. I know it is hers because of the handwriting. I am guessing it was written shortly after the event occurred. Hopefully you will enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Toots came to us on the shoulders of a Forester. It was the winter of 1938 that the snow was almost chest high on the level. The deer had yarded into feeding areas and then literally ate themselves out of house and home. The deep snow hindered movement through the woods. Toots was too weak to stand and had reached a stage of starvation. I suggested that the faun be left with us – after all I had a baby [Bruce] in a bassinette and was thus clearly confined to the house. We spread papers on a portion of the living room floor, as a precautionary measure, and gently laid Toots on them. Deer are fond of many kinds of food. We gathered tender tips of cedar and offered them in supplication, we diluted canned milk with a little water, we offered pancakes with sugar, with butter and just plain, bread soaked in milk, cigarettes (they love tobacco) and plain water. None of these foods interested the deer in the slightest and it looked as if the deer was too emaciated to stage a come back. On some of the birches there are frail clusters of moss like sparsely hanging goatees. As a final gesture we gathered lots of this moss and offered it to the deer. As we held it before its lips, they parted and the moss was slowly taken. We knew then that Toots would recover. Every morning Bill would go out with a large paper sack and pluck these hanging clumps. It took about an hour to fill the sac.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is always fun to visit the past. Here is a picture of Mom and Bruce from about that time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3900733471790932360?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3900733471790932360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3900733471790932360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3900733471790932360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3900733471790932360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/05/glimpse-of-past.html' title='A Glimpse of the Past'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIPn10Pir-0/TdlfBO6bcDI/AAAAAAAAAks/V10BXAEWkLs/s72-c/GUN%2B210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1837536775646525264</id><published>2011-05-16T08:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T08:57:30.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Season Starts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2brVTU6NDv8/TdEr4Nd3W5I/AAAAAAAAAkk/GKv3MNjcoxA/s1600/Little%2BRock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607311255740570514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2brVTU6NDv8/TdEr4Nd3W5I/AAAAAAAAAkk/GKv3MNjcoxA/s400/Little%2BRock.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qNa9NtoPWL8/TdEr36N2yII/AAAAAAAAAkc/HFlYKDiQGjQ/s1600/Oven%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607311250573150338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qNa9NtoPWL8/TdEr36N2yII/AAAAAAAAAkc/HFlYKDiQGjQ/s400/Oven%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wa5lvD0jPqA/TdEr3sYInFI/AAAAAAAAAkU/xQ4UTNsBOY0/s1600/Dock%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607311246858165330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wa5lvD0jPqA/TdEr3sYInFI/AAAAAAAAAkU/xQ4UTNsBOY0/s400/Dock%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The walleye opener was quiet. We didn’t have a lot of fishermen but it seems that everyone else was up and into the lodge for meals. Saturday was very windy which made fishing difficult and cold. The wind died down yesterday and there is no wind today. The lake is like glass. The weather station on Seagull Lake tells us that the wind is GUSTING to 2 MPH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have some pictures to show you. The first is of the new dock going in. Jason got it in with a minimum of issues. The first time something like this is put together there are always minor adjustments to make. All went well and we now have a great new dock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and Don are shown here playing with the wood fired oven. We have some new breads we are trying. As usual, the two of them need to get their heads into the entire process. I just was the photographer and the taster. It seems that those are the two best jobs for this type of event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, Sheryl sent me a picture of Little Rock Falls taken on May 4th. The water is just boiling over the top of the rocks. It is one of my favorite places but never has the water been flowing this swiftly for me to see. You have to remember that the ice had not gone off Magnetic Lake when this picture was taken. Sheryl and Bonnie had to canoe around the shoreline to get home. At one point they were dragging their canoe with one foot on the ice and one foot in the canoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One time the water was going over Little Rock Falls quite strongly when I was there. It must have been in June. At the top of the falls I saw a mother mallard and her brood. Then suddenly she took them right down the falls! In just a minute the babies popped up at the bottom. It was an amazing thing to watch. I was one of those times when you shake your head and say, "Did I really see what I thought I saw?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New and returning staff members are arriving on a regular basis. Again this morning Bruce is giving his “Welcome to Gunflint” talk for three new people. He likes to give every new employee a talk about what it means to work at Gunflint and what our philosophy of guest services is. Some people listen well and others almost fall asleep. We never have figured out which ones make the best staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then this afternoon Don, Bruce, and I are working on the menu and changes that may be made. It is always a long meeting to come to agreement. Bruce has been visiting some website with 40,000 recipes. So hold on to your hat when you come into the dining room and bistro. Actually we just gradually add or adjust a few items to freshen up the menu. Some items come from us while other suggestions come from the cooks. After an item is agreed on, it must be tested, priced, and added to the menu. Marilyn and I get involved in the describing the item on the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to spend a little time in my garden too so it is going to be a busy day. And by the way, what am I fixing for dinner?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1837536775646525264?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1837536775646525264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1837536775646525264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1837536775646525264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1837536775646525264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-season-starts.html' title='A New Season Starts'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2brVTU6NDv8/TdEr4Nd3W5I/AAAAAAAAAkk/GKv3MNjcoxA/s72-c/Little%2BRock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1426645477911858876</id><published>2011-05-07T11:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T11:06:09.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Signs of Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWjQ7C1R5kc/TcVthe0MzfI/AAAAAAAAAkM/grSuK18TlSQ/s1600/Green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604005733307567602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWjQ7C1R5kc/TcVthe0MzfI/AAAAAAAAAkM/grSuK18TlSQ/s400/Green.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ice is going out everywhere. Magnetic is now clear and it is clear in front of the lodge. The east end of the lake is still full of ice. Jason and his crew are putting in the smaller dock today. We won’t bring the new, larger dock over until the ice is totally gone from the lake. On a still calm day like today, it is really tempting to put in the new dock. However, the wind could come out of the east and blow all the ice back down our way. It’s better to be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend is the Gunflint Green Up. People gather from all over the plant trees and release trees in the places burned from the Ham Lake Fire of 2007. About the same number of people are here as were last year – 160. Some people have homes in the area while others are just guests. It is a wonderful thing to see everyone taking possession of the forest and helping to improve it. Above is a picture of last night’s dinner in the tent behind our outfitters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birds are coming back in great numbers. Every day I see is different kind. Yesterday there were purple finches and chipping sparrows. Today a flock of grackles were outside my window. Every bird is starved and I fill the feeders on a daily basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birds aren’t the only ones back. Bruce had a bear climb into his truck looking for minnow bread to eat. This happened last summer so we assume it is the same bear. One of the guests at the lodge reported seeing a momma bear and two cubs go past her cabin at midnight last night. I hope that they don’t find and food and leave soon. It is such a problem. We don’t want to the harm the bears but we also don’t want them around. Too many guests forget that these are wild animals. I have seen guests letting their children try to feed the bears – bad idea. We will see what happens. Every summer is different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are also many more rabbits that usual. One of the neighbors was driving down the side road. Fran counted 13 rabbits in about 1 ½ miles. We must assume that the rabbits are doing what they do best – multiplying. But where are all the fox and our occasional lynx? These rabbits should be tasty lunches for them. I hope that the rabbits don’t get into my garden lettuce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Partridge are out drumming now. Drumming is the noise that males make when looking for a female to mate with. In the spring you can hear them any time you are outside. I spotted one up at Chik-Wauk on Wednesday. His drumming was so loud that he had to be nearby. He was right on top of a boulder but I didn’t get to see him actually drumming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the bedroom window open, I can hear the loons calling every night. It is a wonderful sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1426645477911858876?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1426645477911858876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1426645477911858876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1426645477911858876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1426645477911858876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/05/more-signs-of-spring.html' title='More Signs of Spring'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWjQ7C1R5kc/TcVthe0MzfI/AAAAAAAAAkM/grSuK18TlSQ/s72-c/Green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-5992764774207263563</id><published>2011-04-29T15:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T15:44:38.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NJjdpldoxXg/TbshVct-QwI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Qd08TvLcyPU/s1600/Spring%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601107213935330050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NJjdpldoxXg/TbshVct-QwI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Qd08TvLcyPU/s400/Spring%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The calendar may not say it, but summer arrived at Gunflint Lodge today. The horses arrived! Mandy and Izzy were there to put halters on and get them into the pasture. Right now they are all munching on hay, rolling in the dirt, and drinking water. On Monday the staff will be going out for rides to reacquaint the horses with the trails. We only have two new horses so they all pretty much know where they are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce and I had a great trip down to the Florida Keys. As always we stayed with our friends Ron and Pat Malina. They have a beautiful porch that overlooks the open water. We ate every meal out there in 85 degree temperatures with a gentle breeze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there were several meals that we ate in restaurants. We have two favorite restaurants that we always visit when in Key West. One is the Raw Bar at Land’s End. I dream about Oysters Rockefeller and Conch Fritters. Bruce lives for Conch Chowder. Figuring out what comes next is always a problem. Our other must stop is El Siboney, a Cuban restaurant in a residential area. You have to know it is there to find it. Bruce always starts out with a big bowl of their homemade soup – every kind is good. I like the roast pork and he likes the fried pork cubes. Both come with warm buttered Cuban bread, yellow rice, black beans and plantains. Even without the soup it is more than either of us can eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we get past these restaurants, then it is time to try some new ones. As usual there were plenty of good ones around. The best one, however, was in the Malina household. The day we arrived Pat greeted us with steamed and chilled Key West Pink shrimp and stone crabs. Another night we ate Pat’s Key Lime Pie. I refuse to order this in a restaurant because no one makes it as well as Pat does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Several nights we relaxed playing canasta. It is always the men against the women. Both sides managed to hold their own. Bruce and I also learned bowling via the Wii. Every day we were out walking around. We did a little shopping, or rather looking, at some of the Key West stores. For looking you can’t beat Fast Buck Freddy’s. If I had a house to decorate in the Keys (and unlimited funds), I could buy out that store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, all good things must end and we are now home. Business is looking good. More staff are arriving. Spring projects are getting done. The snow is basically gone. The ice on Gunflint Lake is pretty black this afternoon. The new dock is now floating in the water. We can’t get it back into the summer home bay yet but there is a boat and motor sitting on the shore ready to go in the moment we can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I looked at my garden today. Hopefully tomorrow I will get started cleaning that up. I could see a few tiny strawberry leaves poking out. Then there is the rhubarb to get going. Beds have to be cleaned for basil and parsley. Chives will also be coming out soon. My iris need a tablespoon of bone marrow on them. The grass also needs fertilizer. The flower beds need to be weeded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of a sudden it is an endless list. I am ready to start tackling everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-5992764774207263563?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5992764774207263563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=5992764774207263563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5992764774207263563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5992764774207263563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/04/home-again.html' title='Home Again'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NJjdpldoxXg/TbshVct-QwI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Qd08TvLcyPU/s72-c/Spring%2B005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1402674440891521230</id><published>2011-04-17T14:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T14:47:13.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Keys Vacation</title><content type='html'>I keep thinking that we are finished with winter but these past couple days have made me wonder. Yesterday (Saturday) it snowed off and on for most of the day. We got about 4 inches of a wet heavy snow. The temperatures hovered right around freezing and the ground is warm. As a result we never got much accumulation. Wind, however, blew snow all over. Today seems to be trying to clear or, at least, lighten up. Right now at 3:00 p.m. the sun is coming out. The new snow did bring us one interesting phone call. Someone was looking to do a little more snowmobiling now that there was fresh snow. All our trails are finished for the season. The base on them has been gone for a long time. This time of year reminds me of Bruce’s mother, Justine. She would be writing a column for the newspaper and have nothing to write. We would get a phone call with this voice saying, “Got anything for the fish wrapper?” Usually Mom would end up writing stories about nature which is, of course, all around us. So, with not much to tell you I am going to stop. Bruce and I are off to the Florida Keys for 10 days. The 85 degree weather there sounds wonderful. I’m off to pack!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1402674440891521230?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1402674440891521230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1402674440891521230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1402674440891521230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1402674440891521230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/04/keys-vacation.html' title='A Keys Vacation'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-4564303419992177162</id><published>2011-04-07T12:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T12:40:46.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mud and Cleaning Season</title><content type='html'>I think we are officially in mud season. Water from melting snow is streaming down my driveway and anyplace else that leads to the lake. Usually the roads dry up in a couple of days. Under the snow we have yet to get mud but that is next. The paths in my garden quickly become soggy messes for a couple of days. Meanwhile the spring projects are coming along. The floors in the lodge now have two coats of varnish. A third coat will be added today in the high traffic areas. Then it is a matter of letting everything dry and cure. I understand that by Tuesday, it will be time to move furniture back in. Remember that pile of furniture in the conference center? Chris Prasil, normally a server, is washing it all down. Much of this was washed before our weddings but we still have to go over it all. Cleaning is going on just as steadily in all the cabins. Again this is our one time to really tear into all the nooks and crannies. The housekeepers will be busy from now through May with these projects. We can’t forget the kitchen in spring cleaning. The other day Adam and Hudson were cleaning the hoods and ovens. Today Jacob has the grill torn apart. Meanwhile John is washing every bowl, shelf, silverware, pot and pan in the entire place. Right now it all looks a mess but things will start to take shape soon. Some of you may have noticed that the lynx on the beam in the lodge had a torn foot. Kaci got out her needle and thread and fixed the problem. Along the way she gave him a good cleaning. We won’t talk about how much dust was in his hide. The new dock is almost done. Each day I hear, only one more day. It is hard to believe how much is going into it but Jason is a perfectionist. For example, we have over 100 pounds of nails. The dock looks huge sitting on the ice. The touchiest time will be when it is floating but there is still a large mass of ice on the lake. We need to get the dock back in a bay before it is swept into the moving ice flow. Keep your fingers crossed. Dave goes to Duluth tomorrow to pick up new motors. By the time he gets the old ones loaded here for trade-ins and the new ones loaded in Duluth, he will be sick of motors. Of course, there are people to help with the loading in each spot. Once the ice is gone, the dock staff will be busy breaking in the motors by running them some. Spring projects will continue for a bit yet. There is, however, one project that has been reduced to a minimum. Years ago the lodge and every single cabin had water drained in the fall and put back during the spring. Usually it took several days in the spring. One year someone other than Bruce drained. The next spring it took over two weeks to get water running in all the cabins. Bruce had some special words for that spring. All in all, it is a project he does not miss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-4564303419992177162?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4564303419992177162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=4564303419992177162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4564303419992177162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4564303419992177162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/04/mud-and-cleaning-season.html' title='Mud and Cleaning Season'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8805854810435853670</id><published>2011-03-31T14:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T14:23:48.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Did We Do All Winter?</title><content type='html'>We have had some warm days and melting snow. It is my HOPE that we have seen our last snowfall for this year. Rain would be wonderful. Moisture this spring is just what we need to bring up all the lake levels. Even wonder what the winter staff does around here for entertainment? Some, of course, have TV, but not all of them. Computer games are also enjoyed by many staff members. Monday night is usually time for some low key poker games. Wednesday is time for Bags which is pitching some hand-sized bean bags into target holes. I have tried it once but could be beat by anyone. Many staff also enjoy getting out in the winter. Hudson (from the kitchen) and Lance (handyman) are probably our most constant fishermen. Hudson enjoys going out in the morning before working on the afternoon and dinner shift. Lance does his fishing mostly on days off. Both of them are pretty good. Among the gals we have our walkers. The most steady one is Bonnie from the outfitters. She takes Jason’s dog, Monster, almost every afternoon about 4:00. Sheryl will accompany her sometimes. Bonnie sets a pretty aggressive pace so you have to be ready to move on her hikes. On their days off, Marilyn and Kaci from the front desk have been doing some longer walks. Last week they went out for 2 ½ hours on the frozen ski trails. This week the trails are softer and I understand that they have a seven mile trip planned for today. Kacy (bartender) is our best skier. She likes to snowboard down at Lutsen. Kacy grew up doing it in the west and enjoys it here too. Not too many of the staff are into cross country skiing. Chrystal (a housekeeper from Jamaica) tried dog sledding the other day. Adam took her out with his dogs. She really enjoyed the ride although it was a completely new experience for her. Mandy likes to spend her off days cross stitching. Of course, her favorite subject is horses and she does beautiful work. Even the backs of her pictures are neat and organized. Adam is busy planning his next dog sled. He will be getting four more dogs this summer. That means he will have enough dogs to pull two people at a time. So now he has to build a larger sled. His girl friend, Kaci, will do the sewing to make the canvas parts to the sled. I understand that she has also been tapped to make booties for the dogs. As the seasons change, so will the staff’s activities. I am sure that Lance and Hudson will continue fishing. Adam and Kaci will probably take at least one canoe trip this summer. Sheryl and Bonnie are also planning their fall canoe trip. Even Bruce and I are planning an early September canoe trip with our friends, Tom and Melissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8805854810435853670?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8805854810435853670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8805854810435853670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8805854810435853670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8805854810435853670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-did-we-do-all-winter.html' title='What Did We Do All Winter?'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-5853524078287893792</id><published>2011-03-20T13:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T13:25:17.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n38DP9PGxaA/TYZGcHhjv0I/AAAAAAAAAj8/QehAaiOWZBA/s1600/Wedding%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586229836669763394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n38DP9PGxaA/TYZGcHhjv0I/AAAAAAAAAj8/QehAaiOWZBA/s400/Wedding%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome to spring in the north woods. The forecast is for up to six inches of snow by midnight. Meanwhile it is misting outside. We will see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night was our third and last wedding of the spring. A really nice couple from Thunder Bay came down with all their friends and family. To fit the setting, Adam brought the bride to the outdoor ceremony by dog sled. Here is a picture of her arriving at the lodge. The guests are waiting up on the patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the best parts of spring is welcoming back our resident animal populations. Don Decker, who mushes for us, saw a cougar on top of the Gunflint hill last week. Don Kufahl went up to check the tracks. He said that the paw prints were definitely from a huge cat. This cat had a running stride of eight feet! Although I have seen a cougar on Highway 61 by Grand Portage, I have never seen one up here. I am sure that the animal is almost gone before you realize what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have also started to see more snowshoe rabbits. They are still pretty much white. Their feet and the tips of their ears appear to be starting to turn brown. The rabbits run so fast that it is hard to decide what is or is not brown. With all the wolves around, we are surprised to see so many rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birds have been busy eating up our feeders. One set of neighbors were cleaned out twice by a large flock of pine siskins. Other neighbors have been cleaned out by red polls. Why one flock gets together and quickly eats all the seeds out of a feeder is a great mystery. I have not seen any robins yet so, no matter the date, spring must not be here yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is an immature bald eagle on the lake now. He still needs to get his white head and tail. Seeing him fly leaves to doubt that this is an eagle. We assume that he primarily living off the deer carcasses on the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bonnie is getting pretty mad at the wolves. She doesn’t mind them killing the deer. The problem comes when Bonnie pulls the carcasses behind a snow bank. She comes back a couple hours later and the wolves have pulled it out again. The only good news is that after a day there is almost nothing left of the deer. It takes at least two deer a week to keep our wolf herd fed. From the few sightings we have had of the wolves, there is no doubt that they are well fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By next week, there will be even more animals returning from the south lands. Let’s see what appears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-5853524078287893792?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5853524078287893792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=5853524078287893792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5853524078287893792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5853524078287893792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-spring.html' title='It&apos;s Spring!'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n38DP9PGxaA/TYZGcHhjv0I/AAAAAAAAAj8/QehAaiOWZBA/s72-c/Wedding%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7304897004222152361</id><published>2011-03-11T16:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T16:49:41.131-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Helping Hand</title><content type='html'>Katie from the front desk just called me.  She and Marilyn have been reading the blog I posted yesterday.  Good thing they were because they found one of my bigger errors.  The Mush for the Cure raises money for breast cancer (not canoe) research.  This is one of those errors that is not caught by a spell checker.  It takes humans reading to find my errors.  Luckily for me both Katie and Marilyn are there to check all my work and correct my mistakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7304897004222152361?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7304897004222152361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7304897004222152361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7304897004222152361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7304897004222152361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/helping-hand.html' title='A Helping Hand'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8780093153693674742</id><published>2011-03-10T10:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T10:09:09.642-06:00</updated><title type='text'>March Musings</title><content type='html'>Bruce, Sheryl and I had a good trip to Denver.  We bought lots of fun gifts that you will be seeing in the gift shops this summer.  By the time we got back to Minneapolis, I was down with a nasty winter cold and went home with Sheryl.  On the trip home she managed to catch it too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Bruce drove down to Missouri for and outfitters meeting and to pick up some hickory firewood.  Don will use it all summer in the smoker.  Guide Dennis Todd had gathered a huge pile of it.  It was a long drive home for Bruce since he had come down the the cold by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we are fully into March, I can see that the season is getting ready to change.  We still have plenty of snow but there are differences between March and January.  It looks like the buds are ready to pop out of the trees even though that is weeks and weeks away.  The deer are feeding on all the buds that they can reach.  Green leaves won’t come until May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The south facing shoulder of the side road by the stable is down to bare ground.  We will probably get more snow to cover it but the bare ground looks pretty good right now.  The deer are pawing at it looking for any leafy tidbit.  There is not much to be had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ice Jason and Don have constructed a good size ice rink for a couple of weddings.  After the last one on the 19th, Jason will start to build the new dock on this bare patch of ice.  The completed dock will just sit there until it melts through the ice sometime in April.  Once the shore is clear enough they will push it back into the summer home bay.  This area is protected from the main flow of ice that moves around quite a bit during the spring thaw.  Getting caught by that flow could destroy the new dock in just moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile we still have some winter activities going on this weekend.  On Saturday is the Mush for the Cure.  It is a fun run dog sled race from Gunflint Lake to Poplar Lake.  Each musher raises money to be donated for breast canoe research.  Our Adam Treeful has been busy raising money and will participate in the run.  Part of the fun is seeing how the mushers dress in pink.  I will try to get some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday the local snowmobile club sponsors a trout derby on the lake.  They plow a huge ice ring so that cars can drive on.  It is a great family event.  There are kids and snowmobiles all over.  A lunch is served on the lake.  If it is not windy, a sunny March day on the lake is wonderful.  I have gotten sunburn more than once.  Some people even catch lake trout.  Basically it is a fun event for the entire community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much more going on right now.  I’ll have to get back into the local moccasin telegraph system.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8780093153693674742?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8780093153693674742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8780093153693674742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8780093153693674742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8780093153693674742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-musings.html' title='March Musings'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1816966260155961088</id><published>2011-02-23T13:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T13:49:45.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Planes and Travelers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0RdoEieirpE/TWVjiNZh3oI/AAAAAAAAAj0/gCKmKUZXijQ/s1600/Plane%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576973152931667586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0RdoEieirpE/TWVjiNZh3oI/AAAAAAAAAj0/gCKmKUZXijQ/s400/Plane%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76TBJs_J3fQ/TWVjh2-3lTI/AAAAAAAAAjs/qGIEIlGwWwg/s1600/Plane%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576973146914264370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76TBJs_J3fQ/TWVjh2-3lTI/AAAAAAAAAjs/qGIEIlGwWwg/s400/Plane%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our friend J. T. is up for a few days. Many years ago (when Robert and Lee were about 2 and 4) J. T. worked for us. His father was the editor of the Duluth newspaper and we inherited J. T. for a summer’s work. This continued for several years as he went through the stages of dock boy and guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then he spent a winter with us. During that time the boys loved to play with him. He taught them a game called “Far, Far Away.” When the boys had driven him about nuts, J. T. would tell them to go far, far away. Usually they would disappear and find something to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J. T. got his pilot’s license. He flew for Bruce’s brother-in-law, Jim, in Alaska. Next he got on with a regional carrier in Alaska. Eventually he got on with Southwest Airlines and is now one of their senior captains. We are very proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple days ago J. T. flew up in his Super Cub on skis. This morning he and Bruce went flying around the area for a while. Here is a picture of the two of them and then one that Bruce took from the air. It was a fun time for both of them. J. T. will be back up in June and he and Bruce will probably find a night to go fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a great group of seniors in from Central Wisconsin this week. They are out skiing, snowshoeing, and dog sledding every day. The most fun for them has been driving one of the sled dog teams on the lake. Also today Don cooked a soup lunch for them at one of the warming huts on the ski trails. It was a perfect day as snow gently fell over their lunch spot. This evening Bruce and I will talk to them about the lodge history (me) and dog sledding (Bruce).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow Bruce, Sheryl and I are off to Denver. It is time for the Denver Gift Show and we have money burning a hole in our pockets. For four days we will walk the show looking for some great gifts. My feet ought to be done in at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next Tuesday we fly back to Minneapolis. Sheryl goes home. Bruce and I head south Springfield, MO, for some outfitters meetings. While Bruce works at the meetings, I intend to visit Bass Pro and shop. We will stop March 4th at Robert and Miranda’s on our way home. Monday we should be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Ralph Griffis down in Texas, you won’t hear from me for about two weeks as we go all over the country. I am sure we will meet some interesting people and find a couple of good restaurants. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1816966260155961088?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1816966260155961088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1816966260155961088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1816966260155961088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1816966260155961088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/planes-and-travelers.html' title='Planes and Travelers'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0RdoEieirpE/TWVjiNZh3oI/AAAAAAAAAj0/gCKmKUZXijQ/s72-c/Plane%2B010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-5224438837050826065</id><published>2011-02-18T15:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T15:04:13.281-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today It's Wind</title><content type='html'>We have had several warm days this past week.  I am always torn when we get melting snow at this time of year.  Luckily we have a great base so there is still a lot of skiing to be had.  According to the weather map (if you believe that) we are scheduled for more snow in the next couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night it was 37 degrees when I went to bed about 10:00 p.m.  This morning at 5:15 it was 5 degrees.  The drop in temperature was not nearly as surprising as the wind.  Sometime in the early morning hours I could hear the wind start to howl.  It really has to be strong for me to hear it in the house due to all our insulation.  Also the trees on the lake side protect us from the worst of the northwest wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is around 3:00 p.m. now and the wind is still roaring outside my wind.  The weather readings from Seagull Lake say it is gusting up to 32 mph.  I think that is more sustained than gusting.  You just have to accept that today is going to be a bad hair day.  I always tell the gal who does my hair to cut it for blowing in the wind.  Well, no hair cut will survive this wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fisherman come in for breakfast today.  He had been out on the lake ice fishing early in the morning.  Usually he uses a pop-up ice fishing house.  He said that today the wind just blew it away and he couldn’t use it.  In fact, at one point the wind almost blew him over.  Needless to say, the fish were not biting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we look out the lodge windows, the wind has the snow swirling all over.  The nice part is that all the loose snow is blown off the slush pockets again.  By tomorrow there will be little snow or slush on the lake.  We can see the bare ice from the lodge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At lunch today we also noticed a funny something sticking up at the narrows.  Bruce got out the binoculars for a look.  There was an ice house (tent) right near the narrows with a snowmobile just behind it.  Although it is hard to tell how close the fisherman is to the narrows, we can see he is pretty close, certainly much, much closer than we consider safe.  As you know the narrows never freezes solid because of the continual moving water through there.  I just hope that nothing happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce just looked out the window right now.  The fishermen are gone.  They probably got blown off the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I filled our wood box for the night.  After going down to the lodge, a fire in the fireplace will seem very nice.  Right now the sound of the wind just makes me feel cold even though my office is plenty warm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-5224438837050826065?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5224438837050826065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=5224438837050826065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5224438837050826065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5224438837050826065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/today-its-wind.html' title='Today It&apos;s Wind'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7253343031512843058</id><published>2011-02-11T10:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T10:51:20.971-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Slush!</title><content type='html'>This past week has seen the condition of the ice on lakes change.  At the beginning there were pockets of slush on many of the lakes.  Then the temperatures dropped and the wind came up.  This wind blew the insulating snow off the slush.  The slush then froze.  Now we are back to very little slush and lots of solid black ice.  My neighbor say in some places it is 20 inches thick and you can see right through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do we care if there is slush on the lake?  After all, the ice is still safe with slush on it.  It is the getting stuck in slush that is the problem.  Once you have disturbed the insulating snow, the slush freezes quickly.  It also freezes in anything stuck in slush.  Here are a couple stories about slush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago Bruce and I were invited down to Trout Lake to entertain some members of the press and talk about the great ice fishing in the area.  Several locals brought snowmobiles with them.  One of the people who came along was our then Congressman, John Blatnik.  The Congressman was a complete politician who was always greeting people.  He saw other groups of fishermen on the lake.  Hopping on a snowmobile, Congressman Blatnik took off to say hello.  Instead he got stuck a deep hole of slush – up to the snowmobile seat.  Naturally, the Congressman walked away from it.  Bruce and the owner of the snowmobile spent the next two hours getting the machine it.  They were both soaked by the time the job was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justine had two small Polaris Playmates for snowmobiles.  Robert and Lee loved to drive them on the lake close to the lodge.  One day one of the machines got into slush about 100 feet in front of the lodge.  Bruce was at a sports show.  Mom and I were the only adults around.  Even though I understood the principle of getting machines out, I had never actually done it.  It was another instance where Mom was the brains and I was the muscle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out the four of us went.  We had some firewood to put under the machine and get it out of the slush.  But first we had to clear all the slush out of the track.  Luckily it was a small snowmobile.  I would hold up the back so the machine was only sitting on its front skis.  Then one of the boys would race the engine to blow out the slush.  The only place the slush could go was out the back of the track right on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we put the machine on the firewood well out of the slush.  Then we turned the machine off.  There was still slush in the track so we dug it out with our hands.  It is truly a fun job!  Eventually we had the machine totally out of slush and all the slush out of the machine.  Even this small machine was too much for us to pull to shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what?  The machine is in the middle of the huge slush pocket.  We all put on snowshoes and tramped a trail from the machine out of the slush pocket and to the shore.  Every step weighed a ton as slush piled up on the snowshoes.  The plan was to let the slush freeze overnight and then run the machine to shore on the frozen path.  The next morning we were all relieved when the plan actually worked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7253343031512843058?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7253343031512843058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7253343031512843058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7253343031512843058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7253343031512843058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/slush.html' title='Slush!'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7779664252115662657</id><published>2011-02-02T11:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:19:17.689-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Stories from Gunflint</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TUmRVh79GzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RZqXgLgWqdM/s1600/centennial%2Bwinter006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569142213293447986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TUmRVh79GzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RZqXgLgWqdM/s400/centennial%2Bwinter006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TUmRVI8e0QI/AAAAAAAAAjY/LC9BzGzEZv8/s1600/centennial%2Bwinter020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569142206584770818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TUmRVI8e0QI/AAAAAAAAAjY/LC9BzGzEZv8/s400/centennial%2Bwinter020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual, we have had a busy week, Don, our food and beverage manager worked with traffic control on the Beargrease Sled Dog Race. He had the all-night shift where the Trail crossed the main road. During that time there was a two hour period when no one came through. Don turned off his flashing lights and look at the northern lights which swirled in the sky above him. While he was standing outside the truck, a bunch of noise startled him. What was it? Two moose came through. It’s enough to keep you awake all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you wonder what we all do for entertainment during the winter? Bonnie from the outfitters and Marilyn from the front desk were out and about yesterday. They decided to hike the Centennial Trail on snowshoes with Jason’s dog, Monster. The trail is 3.3 miles long. It took them a full two hours to hike it starting from the Round Lake side. They had one path that had been broken out before we got our latest snow. It was enough to follow and only went the wrong way once. Here is a picture of Marilyn and it sure looks like she is enjoying herself. Bonnie said that the views were just spectacular. I know myself that from the high point you can see the stables at Gunflint. Here is a view of the beaver ponds on the Round Lake Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monster ran all over the place. The new scents alone must have been overwhelming. Sometimes he seemed to get tired and would follow the girls for a bit rather than breaking trail himself. Jason said Monster was really tired last night! I think the girls were tired too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This seems to be the week that wolves are all around us. We haven’t seen the wolves so much as we have seen the results of their feeding. A few days ago there was a deer kill just off the side road about ½ mile from the lodge. Then last weekend there was another kill on the lake just in front of our house. Finally last night the wolves took another deer on the lake in front of Cabin #17. The guests told me that they saw three wolves at the kill this morning. By 10:00 a. m. there was literally nothing left on the ice. Even the crows and ravens were finished with it. Nothing goes to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pack of wolves need about one deer a week for food. It seems harsh to us but this is all part of Nature’s food chain.  Wolves are magnificant animals.  Of course, we think nothing of shooting a deer during the hunting season. Bruce and I enjoy the meat for the entire year. It substitutes for beef in our diet and is much better because there is virtually no fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce and I are off tomorrow to visit Robert, Miranda and Zach in Missouri. Zach will be 11 this weekend in case some of you are remembering that cute little guy who rode around in a backpack with his parents. He is still pretty cute but I doubt either parent would want to carry him around anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7779664252115662657?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7779664252115662657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7779664252115662657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7779664252115662657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7779664252115662657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/02/more-stories-from-gunflint.html' title='More Stories from Gunflint'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TUmRVh79GzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RZqXgLgWqdM/s72-c/centennial%2Bwinter006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-110490237539428418</id><published>2011-01-27T14:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T14:11:08.609-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Fine Stories</title><content type='html'>There have been a couple of interesting stories on Gunflint Lake this past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday Adam gave dog sled rides on the lake during the morning.  In the early afternoon he decided to give his dogs a little more exercise with a run down to Camper’s Island, about five miles down the lake.  So he and the dogs took off.  The dogs were running so well that Adam climbed into the sled, pulled up the sleeping bag and sat down.  In two minutes he was sound asleep.  He woke up later on as two snowmobiles buzzed him.  They had seen what appeared to be a rider-less sled going down the lake.  Adam waved to them and they backed off.  Coming back home, Adam took care to be visible as he slept in the sled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbor, Bob Baker, has been busy fishing on Gunflint this winter.  I have to tell you about his latest technique.  He goes out on the ice to about 40 feet of water.  There he cuts a 2 foot x 4 foot hole in the ice.  The free piece of ice is slid under the main ice to get it out of the way.  Bob puts his ice house over this hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he is ready to fish.  He has two lines which is legal for ice fishing.  One just has a minnow on it.  The other has either a Glow Buckshot (made by Northland Fishing Tackle) or one of about 10 other baits.  This bait is either down on the bottom or just below the ice.  He fishes with this for about 10 minutes.  If nothing happens, he switches either the bait or its position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the fun part starts.  Bob has caught every fish this winter on his Glow Buckshot.  It is actually light green in color.  Many of the lake trout come right to the surface and hit on the shallow bait.  He can look down and watch them making passes and hitting on his bait.  There was even one time when he had a fish on the bait and he was watching another fish make a pass at his minnow.  For a bit Bob thought he might have two fish on at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Bob says, catching one or two lake trout is a good day of ice fishing.  He usually fishes in the morning.  By noon it is time to come in with his catch.  Of course, with the big hole cut in the ice, you have to be careful not to fall in.  The water is a little too cold for swimming but the lake trout love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I spent yesterday running errands in Duluth.  Among other things we bought one of those tiny digital video cameras.  The idea is that I can upload a short movie for you.  I am sure that this is going to take some practice.  These things are never quite as easy as the directions say.  It is like putting together Christmas toys for your children.  So stay tuned in and we will see what happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-110490237539428418?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/110490237539428418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=110490237539428418' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/110490237539428418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/110490237539428418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-fine-stories.html' title='Two Fine Stories'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7167230788536501549</id><published>2011-01-20T10:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T11:08:48.095-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Busy Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TThq8LafigI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/PvQEfaoEmYU/s1600/Jan%2BDogs%2B047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564314921704851970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TThq8LafigI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/PvQEfaoEmYU/s400/Jan%2BDogs%2B047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TThq7qv4PPI/AAAAAAAAAjI/4oWTQGbxerI/s1600/Jan%2BDogs%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564314912936180978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TThq7qv4PPI/AAAAAAAAAjI/4oWTQGbxerI/s400/Jan%2BDogs%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a busy weekend at the lodge and much of it centered around sled dogs. In addition to Adam’s team of 8 dogs, there were three other teams here. On Sunday morning the dogs made an impressive gang line on the lake with 35 of them. They were all excited to get going and not shy about talking to us. Their barking and yelping carried all across the lake. It just added a festive nature of the day. In addition to folks who were going on rides, many of the guests stopped by to take pictures. Although cold (22 below), there was no wind on the lake. It was a perfect day for lake rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a couple of pictures of the rides for you. One is Adam and his team approaching the end of their ride. Behind Adam you can see the ice houses for fishermen. Saturday was the opening of ice fishing for lake trout on Gunflint. Between fishing and dog sled rides, it was a busy day on the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another picture shows one of our guests trying her hand at riding the runners and driving. The lake with a flat surface is a good place to learn about driving. On woods trails it is a lot hard to drive the team. You are constantly shifting your body to help the dogs on turns. Then there are the hills that you are running up and helping to push the sled up. Adam says that he has lost 12 pounds since the sledding season started. I wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a couple more weekends for dog mushing this winter. On the March 10-14 weekend, we still have a few cabins open. Adam is also here all the time to give rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday we got some fresh snow. All the tracks from dogs, sleds, and people were erased from the surface of the lake. It is like no one was ever out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back at our house, Bruce and I have some interesting entertainment while we eat breakfast: the deer are coming in and expecting to get their handout of corn. It is still half dark outside but the lights from our kitchen must attract them. They nose right up to the window. Usually there are anywhere from three to eight deer. With the smaller numbers it is a pretty quiet affair. Bruce often has one of them eating right from his bucket while he scratches its ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When they are all there, it is like a bunch of kids. They are all pushing and shoving to get the most corn. The bigger ones like to drive off the smaller ones. Sometimes two big ones are on their hind feet pushing each other away. Little ones try to sneak in on the sides while the big ones are occupied. Eventually, of course, the corn is all gone. It’s time to move down to the cabins at the lodge. Guests are getting up and ready to hand out more corn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7167230788536501549?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7167230788536501549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7167230788536501549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7167230788536501549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7167230788536501549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/busy-weekend.html' title='A Busy Weekend'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TThq8LafigI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/PvQEfaoEmYU/s72-c/Jan%2BDogs%2B047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-4270995145184528745</id><published>2011-01-15T10:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T10:57:50.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter on the Kekekabic Trail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TTHR4pAnBkI/AAAAAAAAAjA/GuOUs-O5U4g/s1600/Snowy%2BTrees%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562457785790563906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TTHR4pAnBkI/AAAAAAAAAjA/GuOUs-O5U4g/s400/Snowy%2BTrees%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week I met two young men who were leaving the next morning to snowshoe the Kekekabic Trail from here to Ely. They both had winter camping experience and seemed prepared for the trip. We have not heard otherwise, so they must have had a good trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has not always been the case with people trying to do the Kek in the winter. Mother Nature has a way of changing your plans. Many years ago we had a party stop by who had turned around on their trip due to problems with extremely cold temperatures. In those years you did not just start a car in the winter and it was bloody cold out. They came into the house and called down the trail for a pickup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile some their toes were black with frostbite! I knew that we had to slowly warm them up but it is hard to find something to put water and men’s feet into. Two of them went on the side of the bath tub. Bruce got roasting pans from the lodge for more of them. When their friends came to get them, they went down to Grand Marais. No one lost toes but it was touch and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some years later we had another party come for help. Their experience on the Kek had been just the opposite. They were planning on snowshoeing to Ely and had all the warm weather gear. Mother Nature decided to warm the temperatures up and it stopped them immediately. Their clothes were too hot and they had too much gear. They came in and called for a pick up from Ely. During the three hours at our house I fed them a full dinner which included two t-bones steaks each. My very young sons were quite intimidated by these exhausted strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have had several light snowfalls this week. The picture is just on our driveway. It shows you how totally full of snow all the trees are. Anyone driving in the area will see these beautiful trees everywhere. By now the snow has been pasted onto them. It is going to take a strong wind to blow the snow off. I have read that the sloping nature of pine tree branches is to help them support the snow load without breaking. Looking at this picture, it makes sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is the opening of the lake trout season on the Minnesota side of Gunflint Lake. There are ice houses that have appeared during the week. The managers sit at lunch in the lodge and watch these house being placed on the lake. Sometimes it is very interesting. Another fun time is to watch people trying to take them off in March. After snowfalls and slush some of them are frozen in. Again we sit and watch from the warmth of the lodge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce is going to wait until after the weekend to go out. He will drive his truck around looking for blood (from caught fish) on the snow by houses and fish holes. Then he will pick his spot to fish. A little luck might give us fresh fish for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-4270995145184528745?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4270995145184528745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=4270995145184528745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4270995145184528745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4270995145184528745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/winter-on-kekekabic-trail.html' title='Winter on the Kekekabic Trail'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TTHR4pAnBkI/AAAAAAAAAjA/GuOUs-O5U4g/s72-c/Snowy%2BTrees%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3631206667129811329</id><published>2011-01-06T15:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T15:39:59.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Adventure</title><content type='html'>It’s the beginning of the year and I have started a new adventure.  Sometime during the summer Bruce went on Facebook.  As part of his page he opened a page for “Gunflint Lodge in northern Minnesota.”  Then he let it sit there.  So now I have gotten into the page as an administrator and will be trying to write short whatevers regularly.  It is going to be most interesting.  If you wish, look for the page in the quotes above otherwise you just get Wikipedia’s listing or so I have been told.  Meanwhile, I will be continuing to also write this blog.  We are all going to find out together how much stuff I can come up with and if it is interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this writing would be much more interesting if you would share your stories of Gunflint with me.  We all know that I have a lot of hot air for stories in me but you must also have some good stories to share.  Don’t you get tired of just listening to me?  I get very few responses to my blog and people who may know more than I do say that I should promote discussions -- who knows.  Sometimes I feel like I am writing for the blue skies.  Bruce says that his statistics show that about 100 of you check in on any given day.  I have no idea if that is good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile the lodge is busy this week.  Our ski trails are in excellent condition.  We have enough snow that today South Rim and Magnetic Rock were track set.  People are out exploring.  Unlike many early Januarys, we have not had the bitter cold weather.  It makes everyone willing to go out a bit more.  Adam and his dogs have been particularly busy with rides.  People seem to like the shorter 15 and 30 minute jaunts into the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have also been people out on snowmobiles.  Of course, they are on separate trails from the ski trails.  The most interesting story came from a family who rented one of our machines and had some of their own.  They crested a hill and found a pack of six wolves right in front of them!  Five of the wolves immediately took off but the sixth one was not the least bit intimidated by the snowmobilers.  He just sauntered off at a leisurely pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of the story Bruce tells about trapping minnows.  As you may know, Bruce traps all the minnows for the lodge.  I am sure we could buy them but he likes being out in the woods.  Bruce is not much on just taking a walk.  He needs a job in the woods.  At any rate one day he was driving over to some of his traps on Kings Road.  Around the corner were two huge, black wolves who just looked at him.  Bruce said that it was one of the few times when he was glad he was in a vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another current story I posted on Facebook (I think it may have gone away into cyberspace.) was about several sightings of lynx that guests have had around the lodge and the back side road.  I have lived here 42 years and have never seen a lynx but we had about three parties who saw one over the holidays.  It will be fun to see if guests continue to spot this lynx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with all animal sightings, it is a matter of being in the right place at the right time.  In other words – luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3631206667129811329?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3631206667129811329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3631206667129811329' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3631206667129811329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3631206667129811329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-adventure.html' title='A New Adventure'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7210674833214073803</id><published>2010-12-31T15:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T15:31:57.101-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To Start Another Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TR5LnPvUbWI/AAAAAAAAAi4/dake_aRpmFo/s1600/Ice%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556962127833754978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TR5LnPvUbWI/AAAAAAAAAi4/dake_aRpmFo/s400/Ice%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TR5LmynXrlI/AAAAAAAAAiw/58_D2lDdOsE/s1600/Ice%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556962120015785554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TR5LmynXrlI/AAAAAAAAAiw/58_D2lDdOsE/s400/Ice%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a nice snow day yesterday. It started out not so good. The temperature was 35 and we got rain off and on for most of the morning and afternoon. By late afternoon, we got down to 32 degrees and then it started to snow – a wet, heavy snow. The trees held onto every snowflake until they looked flocked. Overnight we got about 6 inches of new snow. It was really nice to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning everyone was out cleaning up. Don and our dishwasher, Jon Prasil, were shoveling. Bruce pulled rank and got to drive the plow truck. Luckily he didn’t hit anything or Jason would have given him a hard time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to at least shovel the front steps but the shovel got taken out of my hands. So I went home for a few minutes late in the morning and got to shovel the twenty feet from the drive to my door. As a child, I used to shovel the driveway all the time. Sometimes I did it at night or even early in the morning before school. It is kind of like cutting the grass – both are things I enjoy doing but rarely get to do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don and I went out to check the thickness of the ice the other day. As a fire department member he has a bright yellow dry suit he puts on. Then we attach a 50 foot rope to him. I hold the other end of the rope as if I was walking a dog. There is a radio in my pocket to call for help if Don goes through. We have never had to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At any rate we found that the ice is quite thick and solid. Generally there was 10-16 inches of solid blue ice. At one spot where there was a crack, we only had 6 inches but that is still plenty thick. The fact that the ice was solid blue meant it was a strongest kind of ice. Sometimes we have an accumulation of slush ice on top which is not nearly as strong. Of course, there still could be weak spots where a spring hole comes up. It is hard to realize that the ice changes constantly during the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the lodge we have been particularly busy. In fact, it is difficult to tell where all these people are coming from. Tonight is also going to be busy. We don’t make a big deal about New Year’s Eve but the dining room is packed. At about 10:00 p.m. John Silliman will have a bonfire in front of the lodge. That’s our big celebration. I haven’t made it to midnight in many years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The phones have been particularly busy with reservations. If you are planning a winter trip to Gunflint, be sure to call us as soon as you can set your dates. I don’t know if it’s the economy or us, but it is going to be a very busy winter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7210674833214073803?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7210674833214073803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7210674833214073803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7210674833214073803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7210674833214073803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/time-to-start-another-year.html' title='Time To Start Another Year'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TR5LnPvUbWI/AAAAAAAAAi4/dake_aRpmFo/s72-c/Ice%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-4066753647988038910</id><published>2010-12-24T10:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T10:12:31.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>'Twas the Night before Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TRTF5TSNFMI/AAAAAAAAAik/3bTutvAGvVM/s1600/Christmas%2BTrees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554281828674507970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TRTF5TSNFMI/AAAAAAAAAik/3bTutvAGvVM/s400/Christmas%2BTrees.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those of us who live in the northwoods are ready for Santa. All our cards and packages have been sent. There is a steady stream of incoming cards and packages. Christmas trees have been cut in the back lot. At our house we have an “organic” tree – it’s from the grove of trees between our garden and the side road. Yesterday Bruce put on the lights. My job is the ornaments. It is one of our better efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile at the lodge we have a lots of guests coming and going. Most of the pre-Christmas guests left on the 23rd. Nine new parties checked in and most of them will be with us through Christmas. When they leave, we will have the New Year’s guests. It is all great fun since many of them are repeat guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There will be nine at our dinner table on Christmas. Tom and Melissa from Tucker Lake with Melissa’s sister and brother-in-law will be there. Sheryl from the lodge will come down. Our two Jamaican girls, Crystale and Ashenna, will also join us. I had to warn them that Christmas food is pretty bland by their standards. Bruce says that Norwegians (me) think salt and pepper are exotic spices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In our house we always eat Christmas dinner around 1:00. This dates back to when Butchie and Charlie, our Native American neighbors, would join us. They always liked to be home before dark so an early dinner gave them plenty of time to be sociable. It was always fun to have them for dinner. As you may know, neither of them could read or write but they had perfect table manners. One time I saw Butchie elbow Charlie and tell him to use his salad fork. They learned by watching us and there was never a miscue. We always sent them home with fixings for sandwiches that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, I enjoy a leftover sandwich about 8:00 p.m. almost as much as I enjoy the main meal. There are only 9 of us for dinner but we have a 20 lb. turkey just to make sure that there are plenty of leftovers to send home with everyone and still leave some for me. I will make enough dressing, and mashed potatoes to feed an army. Bruce carves and does the gravy. Melissa brings the cranberry relish, green bean casserole and chocolate pie. Sheryl brings rice pudding. The girls are bringing cornmeal muffins. I love Christmas cookies and that is the problem so I don’t make them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, all four of the kids will check in during the day. I’ll call my sister and my good friend Bev in Grand Marais. It’s Bev’s fault that I am here at all but that story will have to wait for another day. There are two different versions of the story depending on whether Bruce or I am telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At any rate, Bruce and I wish all of you a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-4066753647988038910?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/4066753647988038910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=4066753647988038910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4066753647988038910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/4066753647988038910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/twas-night-before-christmas.html' title='&apos;Twas the Night before Christmas'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TRTF5TSNFMI/AAAAAAAAAik/3bTutvAGvVM/s72-c/Christmas%2BTrees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-6123615196451978225</id><published>2010-12-15T15:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T16:01:49.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Commercial Break</title><content type='html'>Occasionally it is time for a commercial break.  This is my time.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look back at our website, you will see that Bruce is offering a piece of jewelry when you make a reservation for Gunflint Lodge in May, 2011.  The immediate reaction is the same one that Dave at the front desk had – “What is this?  How did Bruce decide on a website called &lt;a href="http://www.loveofpretty.com/"&gt;www.loveofpretty.com&lt;/a&gt; to supply the jewelry?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it is time to think about helping your children.  Bruce and I are proud to say that our daughter-in-law, Eva, has launched this site with her friend, Sarah.  Sarah designs and makes the jewelry.  Eva takes care of the rest of the business. This is a brand new venture for each of them.  Many of you know that new ventures are started on a shoe string.  As parents it is our responsibility to make that shoe string stretch a little further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this in mind, please take a minute to look at the website at &lt;a href="http://www.loveofpretty.com/"&gt;www.loveofpretty.com&lt;/a&gt;.  The holidays are almost upon us and one of their pieces might work for someone on your list who still needs a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion is not my strong point but I know my family.  Eva would never be involved in anything that was not top quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this qualifies as a 60-second commercial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-6123615196451978225?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6123615196451978225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=6123615196451978225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6123615196451978225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6123615196451978225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/commercial-break.html' title='A Commercial Break'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-615978521602877215</id><published>2010-12-13T15:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T15:07:12.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wins</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, the last barrier to winter collapsed, or rather tightened up.  The lake is now frozen everywhere.  It was about 12 below the night before last and 15 below last night.  We would like several more nights of below zero to give the ice a good start.  If we get snow too soon, the snow insulates the ice and it does not get thick quickly.  The general rule of thumb is to wait for a week to ten days before testing the ice.  If there is any question, we just wait a little longer.  No one is anxious to go swimming now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cold weather looks absolutely beautiful from my window looking out.  There is a real sparkle to the snow and ice.  I am ready to send Bruce out for the Christmas tree.  We have a favorite story from years ago when Bruce went out one Sunday to cut a tree for the house.  I am at home making Christmas cookies when suddenly the power goes out.  My immediate thought was, “He couldn’t have.”  But he did.  It was the most expensive tree we ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Treeful, who has guided many of you for fishing, is now running a team of sled dogs for rides.  I went out with him about a week ago.  It is such great fun.  Saturday and Sunday many of our guests went out with him and everyone had a great time.  At the end, it was hard to tell who was the most tired:  Adam or the dogs.  Both dogs and trainer always go through this early fatigue while they get in shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I were gone most of last week.  We went near Chetek, Wisconsin, for the annual meeting of six Minnesota resorts who belong to the Distinguished Lodges group.  It is a great time to share our successes, failures, frustrations, and surprises after a busy season.  It is truly amazing how similar are summers are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple days there, we flew to Salt Lake City for the annual convention of America Outdoors.  This group is primarily made up of rafters, kayaks, dude ranches, canoers, etc.  Many have lodging as part of their operation.  We have known lots of these people for years.  They come from all over the country.  Again it is a great time to share our summer experiences and to get new ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My big new project (as a result of these two conferences) is to learn Facebook.  I am a little intimidated by it all.  So if any of you are looking for friends or have so helpful suggestions, I am ready to listen.  I think I have signed up as Susan Kerfoot but it was so long ago that I can really remember.  Once I figure out my personal page, the next step is to figure out a page for Gunflint Lodge.  So spend a few moments, folks, and help educate me about Facebook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-615978521602877215?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/615978521602877215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=615978521602877215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/615978521602877215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/615978521602877215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-wins.html' title='Winter Wins'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-205455286740808178</id><published>2010-12-01T15:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T15:37:32.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TPa_OWyT0xI/AAAAAAAAAic/91LO2JweFdk/s1600/Winter%2BComes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545830244509012754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TPa_OWyT0xI/AAAAAAAAAic/91LO2JweFdk/s400/Winter%2BComes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TPa_N6hTHMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/7TywzbJN-h4/s1600/treaty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545830236921470146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TPa_N6hTHMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/7TywzbJN-h4/s400/treaty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I skipped a week of writing. Last Tuesday Bruce and I drove down to the Twin Cities and the next day we flew to California. It was time to see how our three grandchildren out there were growing up. As might be expected, they had grown much more than we expected and not just in height. It is such fun to see how each of them is developing their own personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving morning we participated in a run for the hungry. This is a longstanding event that raises money for the local food shelf. About 35,000 people bought bibs for the 10k run, 5k run and walk. Needless to say we were in the walking group which was pretty much a stroll due to the number of people. The best part was that later in the day we could eat a great Thanksgiving Day meal and truly enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday we flew back to Minneapolis and drove home. It rained all the way to Poplar Lake. Once we got over the Laurentian Divide, it was snowing. Our snow conditions are the best they have been in years. For Thanksgiving we even had some groomed trails. It is just lovely out. I understand that later in the week the temperature is supposed to get below zero. If the wind dies down, the lake could freeze. We will see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Above this blog are two pictures. One is of the meeting of a yellow lab and a deer with the pane of glass between them. Wouldn’t you love to know what was going through their minds? The other picture shows the lake and shore as it is now. My thanks go to two guests who sent us the pictures. I am always willing to put someone else’s pictures on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rifle deer hunting season is over. My neighbor said that during the season he had not seen one deer in his yard. The day after the season closed the bunch of deer came in. How do they know it is safe to come in now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce went out one morning for a little deer hunting. I reminded him to bring home the heart and liver if he got a deer. He said this was just to look around and he probably wouldn’t see anything. Well, two and a half hours later, he had two deer! Neither one was big. They were both just nice eating size. That night for dinner, he had part of the heart and I had part of the liver. A pile of fried onions topped off the meat. Since then we have had several meals of chops, roasts, and burgers. It is a treat for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the holiday season comes along, our calendars are full of parties. Most of the presents are bought and just need to be wrapped shipped. Christmas cards are staring me in the face. They will be done over the weekend. Bruce has to get out and cut down a tree. I am anxious to get it up. The living room is so much warmer with the lights from a Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight we are joining our neighbors for dinner in the Red Paddle. Every Wednesday we try to get together at some place for dinner. The meals are good but the friendship is better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-205455286740808178?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/205455286740808178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=205455286740808178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/205455286740808178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/205455286740808178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/12/home-again.html' title='Home Again'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TPa_OWyT0xI/AAAAAAAAAic/91LO2JweFdk/s72-c/Winter%2BComes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-6967973353972064659</id><published>2010-11-16T14:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T14:33:04.598-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Project Lis Neveer Ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TOLpjvQwxjI/AAAAAAAAAiM/-29asZL4Ewo/s1600/1snow%2Bnov%2B14018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540247291810596402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TOLpjvQwxjI/AAAAAAAAAiM/-29asZL4Ewo/s400/1snow%2Bnov%2B14018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TOLpjdTds0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/02aqiHqdrIA/s1600/1snow%2Bnov%2B14017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540247286990091074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TOLpjdTds0I/AAAAAAAAAiE/02aqiHqdrIA/s400/1snow%2Bnov%2B14017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sheryl sent me the two pictures above. As you can see, we have received our first snow of about 4-5 inches. It was wet and heavy and beautiful. It is interesting to me to look at these two pictures. Both are “in color” but there is not much color showing. The lake is really a slate gray and everything else seems to be in the same gray and white hues. I have to tell you that it really does look just like this today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, Sheryl sends me these pictures because she likes them. It is also a general reminder that it’s time to write another blog. So what is going on around here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dining rooms closed at noon on Sunday. They will open again on Thursday evening with the Red Paddle and Friday evening with Justine’s. We will now be serving meals in at least the Red Paddle until spring. Meanwhile, the kitchen is sparkling clean. A new two-door refrigerator has replaced one of the old ones. The cooks moved a little equipment around to make things flow more smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The work weekend guests last weekend did another awesome job finishing up projects. All the canoes and kayaks are up to the canoe yard for the winter. Skis and snowshoes are out in the outfitters ready for rental. Two of the women even helped Bonnie clean a needed cabin. They were nurses and knew how to make beds. All the wood piles got another hit. No matter how big the piles are, they will be down to nothing by spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile everyone else is working to finish up their regular projects. Katie and Kaci at the front desk are inventorying the gift shop in between answering the telephone. Everyone from the kitchen is helping Bonnie with deep cleaning in cabins. Jason Merrill and Lance Huskey are building new steps leading up to the conference center. Justin has moved from the stable to the outside crew. He got his first baptism into shoveling snow the last few days. All the steps are done the old fashioned way with shovel. Think how many steps there are around the property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce and I have our projects too. He is busy laying out the lodge summer and outfitters rate sheets for 2011. Another job is to plan the marketing for next summer. Writing this blog is one of my jobs. I am also in charge of Christmas presents for the staff. They are all figured out but still need to be ordered. Another of my projects is organizing and cataloging all the pictures for the Gunflint Trail Historical Society. I have an Access program designed and about 300 pictures entered in. It is a drop in the bucket as I think there are 3000 pictures in our database.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slowly we are all getting through our project lists as I imagine you are too. The lists only get longer as the Holidays get closer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-6967973353972064659?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6967973353972064659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=6967973353972064659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6967973353972064659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6967973353972064659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/project-lis-neveer-ends.html' title='The Project Lis Neveer Ends'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TOLpjvQwxjI/AAAAAAAAAiM/-29asZL4Ewo/s72-c/1snow%2Bnov%2B14018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-2010998493432705729</id><published>2010-11-07T14:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T14:16:14.105-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Fall Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TNcH9CzEC1I/AAAAAAAAAh8/lbnV8WM_X5w/s1600/Lake+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536903012179774290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TNcH9CzEC1I/AAAAAAAAAh8/lbnV8WM_X5w/s400/Lake+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TNcH8w5b2-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/eVQxQ3dmnKA/s1600/dock001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536903007374662626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TNcH8w5b2-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/eVQxQ3dmnKA/s400/dock001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are still working on getting ready for winter. There always seems to be just one more task to do. The second picture shows Jason ready to push the smaller dock across the lake to its winter mooring spot. The large dock has been completely dismantled and sent to the dump. A new one will replace it next spring. It is always a toss up to replace the dock when you think it is worn out or to wait until is actually breaks up during a bad wind storm. This time we opted to be conservative and replace it before it broke apart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first picture shows the dock and porch area set for winter. The docks are gone. All the furniture is put away for another year. There is still one boat on a trailer. This is in case we need a boat and motor for an emergency. It will go into storage when the lake freezes in about a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend was the first of our two fall work weekends. We had a great group of about 50 people who spent time Saturday helping us with chores. All the summer furniture was put away. The flowers beds were cleaned of dead annuals from last summer. A load of hay went into the stable storage.  Firewood was split and hauled all over. An especially large amount was hauled for use in the lodge. The staff told everyone that “Bruce and Sue really like to burn a lot in the lodge fireplaces.” I admit we are both guilty. A fire in the fireplace raises more than just the temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even in our own home, we burn lots of wood. The other day Bruce came home about 4:00 p.m. to announce that we were going logging. Right about where he parks his truck in our yard was a dead, dead cedar tree. This type of cedar tree is his favorite for kindling. So out we went. He cut and I hauled into the truck. After the trunk had been cut, we broke off all the branches for more kindling. It was quite a nice addition to the firewood on the front porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another part of the firewood is our garbage can filled with birch bark. This is used instead of newspaper to get stuff going. Bruce says that I use too much to start a fire. There is a huge pile of birch bark back by where the firewood is cut, split, and stacked for the lodge. I am the one who hauls that down to the house. So who cares how much I use? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were talking with one of the kids this morning. As is often the case, they regularly have suggestions for us. Today’s suggestion was a name for a new package. Everyone knows how Bruce loves packages. The name was “Star Struck.” It resonated with both Bruce and I. Last night we had stepped outside the house after dark. Just above the northern tree tops was the Big Dipper perfectly outlined by a black sky. It was just glorious. Part of the thrill probably is because that’s the only constellation that I truly recognize. I often look for it when we are on vacation. Wherever it is, I’m home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Justine’s and the Red Paddle are closed for several days. The kitchen staff is tearing apart the stoves, exhaust hoods, grills, and fryers for semi-annual deep cleaning. It is the kind of work that is hard to do when we are using the same equipment to cook meals. It will all be spick and span again in a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all the cleaning going on, I will have to try some at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-2010998493432705729?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/2010998493432705729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=2010998493432705729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/2010998493432705729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/2010998493432705729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/11/more-fall-projects.html' title='More Fall Projects'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TNcH9CzEC1I/AAAAAAAAAh8/lbnV8WM_X5w/s72-c/Lake+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-9220506789096946601</id><published>2010-10-29T10:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T10:44:45.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back In The Door</title><content type='html'>It is good to be back home again but we did have a marvelous vacation.  We spent four nights in Lauderbrunen, Switzerland, and loved it.  Our hotel was into the fourth generation of family ownership.  Naturally we got to talk to the current generation and see some of the back of the house operations.  Many of their issues are the same ones we deal with.  The valley they are located in is spectacular.  There are three glaciers at the end – the Jungfrau, the Monch, and the Eiger.  We took trains up and walked down.  All too soon it was time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next major stop was Tuscany and our villa.  I think everyone enjoyed being in a house rather than a hotel.  We stopped for wine tasting and house tours at vineyards.  We went to a local weekly fair.  We spent time in Siena and Florence.  We ate at Trattoria Za Za which was good and we bought their cookbook.  We also got stuck in an elevator in the parking lot for about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last stop was Rome.  I dragged everyone around to the major sites to see – catacombs, churches, piazzas, fountains, and museums.  We attended a Papal audience.  We climbed to the top of St. Peter’s.  We spent 5 hours in the Vatican Museum.  We walked all over and averaged probably 5 miles a day of walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we ate every kind of pizza and pasta there was available.  We also ate venison in Switzerland.  We picnicked in the Alps as we walked down a valley and at the top of the Gottard Pass as we drove through.  We ate gelato in Rome and chocolate in Switzerland.  It was all great fun made even better by sharing it with our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time was not standing still at Gunflint while we were gone.  In fact winter is almost here.  Our first couple days home were windy and rainy and miserable.  Today it is cold (25 this morning) but the sun is out.  I noticed that Jason has the plow truck plugged in each night and the snow plow is right behind the truck ready to be put on immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animals are anticipating winter too.  Snow buntings are migrating through.  Snowshoe rabbits are changing color.  The ones in my yard have white feet and white bellies.  I understand they also have a white edge around each ear but I missed that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As things are a little slower here, the staff is taking some vacation time.  I have to look are a written schedule to figure out who is here on any given day.  Our weekends are busy but mid-week is slow.  We are closing the dining rooms a bit so that deep cleaning can go on in the kitchen.  It is hard to clean the stove exhaust hood if you are trying to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reservations are still coming in strongly, especially for the winter.  Both of our fall work weekends are full.  Thanksgiving is filling up with cabin guests and locals coming for dinner.  I haven’t really looked at Christmas and New Year’s yet but they will be busy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Bruce and I are enjoying some home-cooked meals and evening down time but we will be ready to welcome you all this winter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-9220506789096946601?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/9220506789096946601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=9220506789096946601' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/9220506789096946601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/9220506789096946601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-in-door.html' title='Back In The Door'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-5773457002889374166</id><published>2010-10-01T16:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T16:22:01.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Foot Out The Door</title><content type='html'>We are in the midst of the peak of fall color.  About the only thing that hasn’t turned is the tamarack.  Tamarack are the only pine trees to shed their needles every fall.  The needles turn a beautiful yellow/gold color.  With all the wind we have been having, I am not sure how long the leaves will remain on the trees.  A few have already blown off but there are still plenty hanging on to the branches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the last day of the lake trout fishing season.  It was windy, overcast and generally nasty.  So, of course, we decided to go fishing.  After lunch we piled on a few layers of clothing and topped it all off with our rain suits.  The sky and the water were both black.  We went across the lake to a reef that is almost out of the water due to the low water level.  First we tried jigging but that didn’t do anything.  Next was to troll some rapalas.  I got a bite but it snapped my line taking my orange lure.  Then I had another bite on our last orange rapala.  The fish spit that one back at me.  Finally I landed a nice lake trout.  We trolled a bit more with no luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down the lake we went to try a couple of other spots.  Still no luck.  Back we came to our original spot.  It was Bruce’s turn to catch three in a row – one bass and two lake trout.  It was time to go home.  Bruce caught the most fish but I got the biggest.  We ate the bass for dinner and had enough trout to put in the freezer for seven meals over the winter.  That is something to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our guests this weekend are a great bunch a ladies called Always an Adventure.  There are 32 of them.  They have been out exploring all over the countryside.  Yesterday John took them over the to hike the Centennial Trail.  Today 6 of them went with him to Stairway Portage.  Meanwhile the others have been out kayaking and hiking some of the trails in the back basin.  Two of them took a boat out for a little fishing this morning.  It is great fun to see them all our enjoying fall in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sneaking back to the house to do washing and planning the packing for our trip.  We will be leaving on Tuesday, October 5th, and drive to the Cities.  Then on the 6th we fly to Milan and meet our friends.  They are all flying out of JFK in New York.  It was going to cost us $1000 (I didn’t add an extra zero) each to fly out of JFK.  Needless to say we are flying out of Atlanta.  Each night I am reading my guide books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mouth can already taste all the wonderful food.  Patty Feeney, I already have the Trattoria Za Za in Florence marked on my city map.  Patty has heard that it is a great place to eat in Florence.  I will let you all know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don’t expect anything from me until the end of October.  I’ll give you a blow by blow account of our trip.  There will be some unexpected adventures to tell you, I am sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-5773457002889374166?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5773457002889374166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=5773457002889374166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5773457002889374166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5773457002889374166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-foot-out-door.html' title='One Foot Out The Door'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7473662156320081018</id><published>2010-09-21T11:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T11:20:21.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>After Fall Comes Winter</title><content type='html'>We have just finished a perfect fall weekend.  The maple trees are at their peak.  Red and orange leaves are visible around every corner.  The yellows of the poplar, birch, ash and tamarack are slowly coming.  They will probably not peak for about ten days.  I will enjoy every day of this colorful season.  In fact I have trouble deciding if the color looks best on bright sunny days or dark overcast days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across the lake behind Cross River Lodge (formerly Borderland) a large stand of maples is making an appearance.  Bruce and I assume that it is a bunch of trees growing up from the blowdown in 1999.  They are now big enough for us to see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend the partridge hunting season opened.  Bruce and I have been very successful as we wander on the back roads looking for birds.  Yesterday I even got two birds with one shot. The second bird was perfectly lined up with the first and I never even saw it.  On Sunday we had our first partridge dinner with wild rice and acorn squash.  Unfortunately, we either got a really tough old bird or my timing was off.  The meat was tough!  I was so disappointed.  Maybe I have forgotten how to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the annual cycle of seasons, the coming of fall months mean that winter is not far away.  I like winter but around the resort there are lots of projects that have to be finished before snow hits the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My garden, pitiful as it was, got a last hit.  The basil was cut and taken to the kitchen to be made into pesto and frozen for winter.  The parsley was also cut and put in my dehydrator for the winter supply of dried parsley flakes in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up at the stable Mandy and Justin are washing all the saddle blankets.  With a chance of frost, they leave the water running a bit so it won’t freeze overnight.  Mandy also received a load of hay to carry us through next summer until a new crop is ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason and Lance have been busy winterizing everything.  This week’s project was to pull all the pumps from the fire protection water system.  They will be stored in a heated garage all winter.  Then all the hoses are drained.  I also noticed that the plow is now sitting in front of the workshop ready to be put on the truck as soon as needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie and Rick are working on the plants.  All small trees and shrubs get wrapped in chicken wire or burlap.  It doesn’t look very pretty but it saves the trees from deer until we get taller trees.  Ronnie has also finished the plant order for next spring.  Some of the neighbors will add to that order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firewood is the project of the dock staff.  They have almost everything cut and split that we have on hand.  Now it is time for the new loads of firewood to appear.  It comes in 8’ lengths.  Jason and Don cut it up and the dock staff splits it.  The final step is to store it down behind the lodge and around each cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ski trails are getting their fall mowing.  When you have to make two or three passes over every trail, it takes a bit of time.  Jason has gone over the trails first to take out the windfalls that always occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all this the kitchen just keeps putting out more meals.  The Red Paddle Bistro and Justine’s have been busier than ever.  During slow times we are cleaning everywhere in the kitchen.  Freezer supplies are going down to the lower levels of winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up at the outfitters the last parties are coming in.  All the food is being stored in mouse-proof containers.  Sleeping bags are hung open for the winter.  Air mattresses that are usually rolled up spend the winter lying flat.  Soon all the equipment will be covered with plywood.  The cross country ski equipment and snowshoes will hang against the plywood and be stacked on shelves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write today a northwest wind is howling outside.  My thoughts turn to Bonnie and Sheryl who are on their annual fall trip.  This year the trip started at Beaverhouse Lake on the north side of the Quetico.  They took with them a new fancy GPS that sends us a signal showing where they are.  Our e-mail said they spent a couple of days on Quetico Lake.  Yesterday they were on Snow Lake.  Hopefully the wind will continue to be at their back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7473662156320081018?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7473662156320081018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7473662156320081018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7473662156320081018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7473662156320081018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/09/after-fall-comes-winter.html' title='After Fall Comes Winter'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3256589958933318978</id><published>2010-09-12T14:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T14:33:54.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September is Going Fast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TI0qkNier0I/AAAAAAAAAhs/meEXgHrUnOM/s1600/wedding030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516111920196661058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TI0qkNier0I/AAAAAAAAAhs/meEXgHrUnOM/s400/wedding030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Labor Day and the main of the summer are now behind us. Leaves are turning and fall is definitely here. The maple tree across from the front door of the lodge has almost completely turned. Today we have a strong northwest wind that is blowing orange maple leaves all over. I just love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the past couple weeks we have had several weddings at the lodge. Our favorite occurred last Friday (Sept. 10th). Mandy Kroeger (who runs the stable in the summer and waitresses in the winter) married Lance Huskey (who works on maintenance). Both of them are really outdoor lovers. Above is a picture of them from the wedding with Lance’s son, Jonathan, who was the ring bearer. We all wish them the very best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce is working on a project at the house for me. At our house there is a long cement porch facing the lake and under the roof line. Our plan was to put a slate floor on this and then a fire ring out further. Well, this fall the slate floor is going in. Lance and Jason have both been helping him at various times. By today, they will be almost 2/3’s finished. I told Bruce that now I will have to buy some outdoor furniture. I will be kind of working up to that purchase over the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday, I finally got another story out to Lee’s son, Grant. In June I wrote “Grandpa goes Minnow Trapping.” This one is “Grandma and Grandpa take a Canoe Trip.” Generally I take a bunch of pictures with my little camera and then write a story about the event. Each page has a picture and some text. This one was 20 pages long. For a three-year-old boy there doesn’t need to be a lot of plot or character development. He seems to enjoy them. I think my next book might be “Grandma and Grandpa live in the Northwoods.” Maybe he and I will grow up together into more developed stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Winter reservations are steadily coming in. I am amazed at how fast they are coming. Yesterday was Saturday night which is generally a dead telephone night. We took three new reservations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight is very quiet in the dining room. Bruce and I have decided to not go down to the lodge. Usually we are there for every dinner but today is a good day to take a break. If it gets really busy, the front desk will call us. Actually they do just about everything to avoid calling us which is nice. We’ll probably watch a football game before we fall asleep in front of the TV. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3256589958933318978?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3256589958933318978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3256589958933318978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3256589958933318978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3256589958933318978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/09/september-is-going-fast.html' title='September is Going Fast.'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TI0qkNier0I/AAAAAAAAAhs/meEXgHrUnOM/s72-c/wedding030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1259406878572215037</id><published>2010-08-22T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T15:19:38.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Is in the Air</title><content type='html'>As August is drawing to an end, our heat wave has finally broken.  We have had a lot of warm and even hot days this summer.  The warm days don’t bother me as long as it cools off at night.  Unfortunately, we have had several nights that have not cooled off.  I think those hot nights are now a thing of the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an interesting visitor trying to get in our window this past week.  For several nights I have heard something scratching at the bedroom screen right by my head.  My response is to generally close my eyes tighter and pull the blanket up higher.  Bruce, on the other hand, wants to see what’s going on.  The other night he finally saw the animal.  It was a bat trying to get in.  Needless to say, I was not very pleased with this news.  In my mind I know that our screens will keep the bat out but there is always a chance.  So for the next couple of nights I kept the window closed.  All that happened was that the cool breeze was kept out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and two of the guys are starting to put a slate top to the porch on the lake side of our house.  It is a big project because the pieces of slate are so heavy.  Sometimes I think it takes three of them to lift the slate in place.  Once this job is finished, a fire ring will go just outside the porch roof.  Then the question arises as to how much we will actually use the fire ring.  We are pretty good about sitting out on the porch for a break on a hot summer afternoon.  Will we actually sit outside at night and look at a fire?  Only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our winter brochure goes to the printer’s this week.  Bruce puts it all together and then the managers look at it for corrections.  Sheryl is good about finding spelling errors.  Marilyn wants to make sure that all the packages are evenly divisible by the number of nights in the package.  So a three-night package must divide evenly into three.  Everyone has a chance to make suggestions and corrections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we don’t have a lot of winter reservations, we do have considerably more than last year.  If it is a good snow winter, we expect to be very busy.  Watch online in a couple weeks and the winter rates and packages will start to appear.  Some of you will be getting the new brochure in the mail.  On a hot day, it almost cools you down to take a winter reservation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like my last blog, I am thinking about vacation time. Of course, we have six weeks of work before leaving but our trip is pretty well planned.  We fly out October 6th for Milan.  Our first stop will be a short week in Switzerland near the Jungfrau glacier.  Then we will drive south to a villa in Tuscany for another week.  Finally we will spend a week in Rome before flying home.  Three couples from earlier trips will be joining us.  When I am tired, thoughts of the vacation keep me going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1259406878572215037?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1259406878572215037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1259406878572215037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1259406878572215037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1259406878572215037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/fall-is-in-air.html' title='Fall Is in the Air'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-6054220073557284017</id><published>2010-08-12T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T10:03:24.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Days at Gunflint</title><content type='html'>It is hard to believe that we are almost half way through August.  Just like July, it has been a very busy month.  In particular we have had lots of large families every week.  It is good to see them all having fun.  With our warm weather, the kids have been living in the lake.  Every day the small kayaks and the yellow tubes are out all over.  Parents and grandparents have been sitting on the patio just enjoying watching the activity.  With warm weather the patio has also been a favorite place for dinners.  No bugs, cool breezes and the setting sun make for wonderful eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of all the activity around the lodge, we still seem to have animals visiting.  A loon family with one chick is frequently seen just off the dock area.  Mallards are, of course, consuming more than their share of the corn.  This morning I did notice a chipmunk with fat cheeks who must be cleaning up any leftover corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the neighbors drove past the lodge on her way to blueberry picking at about 8:00 a.m. the other morning.  Standing right in front of the fire hall was a large healthy wolf.  She stopped to watch the animal as it casually walked off into the woods.  We forget how many animals are around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday we did our maiden voyage serving pizzas for lunch.  I made them in the wood fired oven.  It was fun.  I am amazed at how quickly the pizzas cook in there.  It only took about five minutes.  With an oven hovering around 500 degrees, things cook fast.  You have to watch the pizzas continually to make sure that the crust does not burn on one side.  We were able to make several kinds so most everyone who ordered had their favorite.  The next step is to figure out some more variation to the toppings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are still out picking blueberries.  The peak is past but they are still available in some of the more protected spots that ripen later.  Bruce went out yesterday and picked almost a gallon in about an hour.  The raspberries are over.  Even in our garden, the leaves on the bushes are turning yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the time of year when the leaves along the shoulders of the road are also starting to turn color.  It is a reminder than fall is coming.  Another reminder is that our days are shortening.  It is dark by 9-9:30 and not fully light until 7:00.  Although I like winter, the short days are not my favorites.  In December it will not be fully light until 8:00 a.m. and will be dark between 4:30 and 5:00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I are planning a fall trip with three other couples.  We will spend a week in Switzerland and two weeks in Italy.  Don is already worrying about what menu ideas we will come home with.  I, on the other hand, can’t wait to try some new foods.  When we are tired in August, the fall trip sounds really good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-6054220073557284017?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6054220073557284017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=6054220073557284017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6054220073557284017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6054220073557284017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-days-at-gunflint.html' title='Summer Days at Gunflint'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-6255003441633375560</id><published>2010-08-03T14:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T14:59:43.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Annual Canoe Trip</title><content type='html'>Bruce and I spent last week on a canoe trip with our good friends Tom and Melissa.  This year the destination was Blackstone Lake in the Quetico Provincial Park.  We were gone for six days.  It was a difficult trip in and out but just wonderful during the three nights we spent on Blackstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day we got a tow from Tuscarora Outfitters to Hook Island.  Then we paddled to the ranger station in Cache Bay.  Long time Quetico Ranger Janice Matichuk issued our permit, reminded us of the rules and gave us some tips on campsites.  Next we crossed Cache Bay, portaged around Silver Falls and went up close to the mouth of the creek that leads into Blackstone Lake.  Bruce caught a nice walleye that we had for appetizers before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we took off down the creek.  After 4 portages and three beaver dams, we made it to the lake.  A day’s travel like this has gotten more difficult in the last few years.  Even trying to go light, each couple has three packs and a canoe to carry over the portages.  One of our problems, of course, is that we like to eat a certain number of heavy things.  At any rate we were all pretty tired when we got to our campsite.  We slept very well that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next two days were spent doing not much of anything.  Tom and Bruce were sent out on the hunt for fish for dinner.  We had fresh fish the next three nights.  Eating fish that was swimming in the water just hours ago makes you realize how important freshness is to the taste of fish.  We eat every kind of fish – walleye, bass and northern.  Didn’t try to any lake trout but they would have been good too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we almost lost our dinner.  Tom and Melissa paddled over the check out another campsite.  Bruce and I elected to take a nap.  Our fish for dinner were left on a stringer tied to a shrub next to the water.  On the way home, Tom and Melissa saw a big bird standing near the fish.  It was a bald eagle and he was eating our northern!  Because the stringer was tied to the bush, the eagle could not fly off with the fish.  Even so he managed to eat most of the northern.  Bruce and Tom had to go out and catch a couple more fish for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa enjoys spending her time taking pictures around our campsites.  I have been writing a story for my youngest grandson.  Some very amateur pictures will go with it to give him an idea of our trip.  Our social calendar after dinner is generally filled with a competitive game of Yahtzee.  That is about as long as we can stay awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came out another way.  It had four portages but no beaver dams.  All eight of our portages were difficult because they are rarely used.  They are narrow and rocky.  They go across creeks and into mucky areas around swamps.  Coming out is not so bad because we have eaten most of our food.  As difficult as the trip may be at times, we are already planning for next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-6255003441633375560?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/6255003441633375560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=6255003441633375560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6255003441633375560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/6255003441633375560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/08/annual-canoe-trip.html' title='An Annual Canoe Trip'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3744284107606738521</id><published>2010-07-11T14:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T14:14:02.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July -- The Month for Visitors</title><content type='html'>July is turning out to be a busy month.  The opening at Chik-Wauk was a huge success.  On the 4th, there were about 350 people for the grand opening.  Each day the museum has been open since then, there have been at least 100 visitors.  There are also lots of people walking the hiking trails, picking blueberries and picnicking on the grounds.  It makes everyone involved feel good about the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friends, Ron and Pat, from the Florida Keys are visiting us for a week.  After the necessary trip to Chik-Wauk, we spent some time picking blueberries.  The result is that on Friday Pat and I made 29 jars of blueberry jam.  On Friday we made 16 jars of strawberry/rhubarb jam.  Strawberry/rhubarb is Ron’s favorite jam.  It is a great start on the summer jam season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, we now have enough blueberry jam for the winter.  The rest of the blueberries will be frozen for pies and pancakes.  Bruce is our pancake maker.  He puts together banana, blueberry, walnut buttermilk pancakes.  With real maple syrup, they are to die for.  It is always a real treat when pancakes are on the breakfast menu.  Of course, like everyone our age, cold cereal is a more likely breakfast entre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and Ron drove down to Clear Lake, Iowa.  This is where we meet Robert coming north with Zach to spend some time in the northwoods.  In addition they picked up granddaughter Emma in Sandstone, Minnesota.  Emma with be with us for two weeks learning how to bus dishes in the lodge.  She will do a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Emma and I went raspberry picking.  We got enough to make one batch of jam.  That’s eight jars of jam.  By February they will really taste good.  You may be wondering how Bruce and I eat so much jam every year.  The answer is that we don’t but our friends and kids do.  We raised two boys who felt they were abused if we ran out of homemade jam in April.  I brought my real estate agent in Florida some raspberry jam one year.  She gave me the empty jars back with a note saying, “I’m empty.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making jam is not hard.  I just follow the recipes for cooked jam that come with Sure Gel.  I have my favorite enamel coated iron pot that I always use.  My one trick is sealing the jars.  The first step in making jam is to put the clean jars in the dishwasher and turn it on.  Then I make the jam.  The warm jars from the dishwasher are filled and placed back in the machine.  When all the jam is made and the jars are filled, I run them all through one full cycle of the dishwasher.  Everything is totally sealed.  I do the same thing when making applesauce in the fall.  The only time I don’t do it is if I am making pickles which have to cook for a bit in the jars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you know all my jam making secrets.  It takes some time but in the winter, it tastes wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3744284107606738521?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3744284107606738521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3744284107606738521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3744284107606738521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3744284107606738521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-month-for-visitors.html' title='July -- The Month for Visitors'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8913588522087801586</id><published>2010-07-02T09:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T09:19:56.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Museum on the Gunflint Trail</title><content type='html'>July 4th will be the grand opening of Chik-Wauk Museum and Nature Center.  Over the past few years I have written about it in this blog.  Today I will try to give you the complete story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chik-Wauk was started in the early 1930’s by Ed and Art Nunstedt.  Along with Russell Blankenburg they built a road into the property on Saganaga Lake from Seagull Lake.  During the winter of 1932-33 they built their second lodge, a log structure with a rock porch.  The log part of the building burned before the first guests stepped in but the porch was saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the winter of 1933-34, they rebuilt the lodge with Saganaga granite rocks.  This building served as the main lodge of Chik-Wauk until it was sold to the federal government about 1980 by Ralph and Bea Griffis, the last private owners of Chk-Wauk.  Ralph and Bea used the lodge as a summer home until their health no longer allowed them to stay on the Gunflint Trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For several years the Forest Service struggled to find a use for the building.  Finally they encouraged and supported a group of local people in establishing the Gunflint Trail Historical Society.  The society’s goal was to turn the building into a museum and the grounds into a series of hiking and nature trails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum focuses first on the land and lakes of this area.  Then it talks about the major population groups of the Gunflint Trail:  prehistoric peoples, Native Americans, voyageurs, miners, loggers, businessmen and residents.  The nature trails explore the surrounding woods.  They take you up into areas recovering from the 2007 Ham Lake fire.  There is an excellent wildflower walk exploring the nearby woods.  There is also an ADA trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum is open seven days a week from 10:00 a.m. to 5:00 p.m.  There is an admission charge of $2 per person or $5 per family.  The admission charge is waived for members of the Gunflint Trail Historical Society and their guests.  Parking is available on the property.  There are picnic tables.  A map of the hiking trails and a guide to the wildflower trail are also available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who has spent much time on the Trail will enjoy this museum.  There are many opportunities to learn more about the people who have lived here over the years.  When you make your next trip to the Gunflint Trail, be sure to plan a visit to the Chik-Wauk Museum and Nature Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like all societies, suddenly this one has many plans for the future to help tell both the natural and cultural history of this wonderful area.  As we work on those, it is enough to have the museum completed and open for you to visit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8913588522087801586?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8913588522087801586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8913588522087801586' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8913588522087801586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8913588522087801586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-museum-on-gunflint-trail.html' title='A New Museum on the Gunflint Trail'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-57302541015717789</id><published>2010-06-20T14:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T14:37:28.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glorious Summer Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TB5tlIHHpII/AAAAAAAAAhc/l9NNlbQKgoQ/s1600/New+Cabins+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484941880783774850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TB5tlIHHpII/AAAAAAAAAhc/l9NNlbQKgoQ/s400/New+Cabins+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TB5tkYF697I/AAAAAAAAAhU/JNxmpBD2oj8/s1600/New+Cabins+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484941867893847986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TB5tkYF697I/AAAAAAAAAhU/JNxmpBD2oj8/s400/New+Cabins+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer is in full swing right now. Today’s weather is just what you want. It must be in the 70’s with sunshine and a few puffy white clouds in the sky. There is a very small breeze from the northwest. The bugs are not here. We have been teasing Don Kufahl who runs the kitchen and dining room. It is Sunday and we are scheduled for the weekly outdoor barbeque. We are asking Don where the rain is? Sundays with an outdoor meal planned always seem to be rainy days. I was down at the lodge just a short time ago. The ribs on the smoker smelled wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cabins are filled with families. One of the interesting family groupings we had this past week is several fathers with their children. I mean 8-12 year old children who go out fishing and seem to be having a great time. Last night in the dining room we also had two groups of fathers and young children who had been out on canoe trips. It is really great to see these young kids getting out on trips with their dads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week’s weather was a little cool and rainy but we still had kids of all sizes in the water. All the kayaks and inflated tubes were out with small bodies learning to propel them. There is nothing more fun that watching a youngster get into one of the kayaks for the first time. They struggle learning how to paddle and then, suddenly, they just know how to do it. After that they can go anywhere. With everyone in life jackets, a parent’s job is reduced to lounging in a chair and soaking up the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have attached one picture of the kitchen in new Cabin #27 and the living room in new Cabin #26. We opened both cabin just last week. Not too bad considering that it was late October when the old ones burned. Reviews have been good from our first two parties. They both are heavily rented for the rest of the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looks like we are going be having a good summer. Reservations are up from last year. People from all over are eating in the bistro and dining room. More and more as I talk to people, I find many groups who don’t stay with here but make a point to stop for a meal every time they are on the Trail. It all works out very well for us. It’s good for the gift shop too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully we will be seeing many of you at some time during the summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-57302541015717789?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/57302541015717789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=57302541015717789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/57302541015717789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/57302541015717789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/06/glorious-summer-day.html' title='A Glorious Summer Day'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/TB5tlIHHpII/AAAAAAAAAhc/l9NNlbQKgoQ/s72-c/New+Cabins+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-511673941041981864</id><published>2010-06-01T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:00:47.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Steam Into June</title><content type='html'>Now that the Memorial Day weekend is over, we are all catching our breath.  All the cabins were filled which kept us busy.  The weather was great.  People took advantage of it by canoeing, boating, fishing and horseback riding.  Even the bugs cooperated by not being present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a rather fun project lately.  Out 2 ½ year old grandson seems to like all the “boy toys.”  So I have been writing him stories about Grandpa working with his bobcat or when the horses arrived at the stables this spring.  The stories and pictures are transmitted via the internet but I have not had a chance to read them to him myself.  That’s about to change.  I printed out the pictures and text for the latest story and put it into a 3-ring binder.  So I will get to read “Grandpa Goes Minnow Trapping” to him myself when we go visit.  Just so you don’t get overly impressed, writing for a little boy consists of one or two sentences per page.  I think any of you could do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chik-Wauk Museum and Nature Center has been pulling me away from Gunflint Lodge these past couple of weeks.  There were two weeks when our design firm, Split Rock Studios, was installing all the exhibits.  Now we are working on a three page checklist of things we are responsible for.  Every day one more project gets finished.  The projects range from cleaning to installing computers to touching up paint to bringing in custom made benches.  As things get totally finished I can’t help but think about the literally hundreds of people who have worked on this over the last five years.  The grand opening is July 4th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new cabins are getting closer and closer to being finished.  The list of what needs to be finished is pretty short.  It is a good thing because one of them is occupied June 9th and the other June 10th.  Of course, we always get excited as new cabins come on line.  Since 1968, every cabin but one has been replaced and two of them (#2 and #9) have been replaced twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we baked bread on the new wood-fired oven on Friday and Sunday.  Each time we seem to get a little better at it.  Learning to control the fire and bake everything at the right temperature is a project.  It is also an accomplishment to avoid burning one side of the bread.  Our next step is to try some pizza which will appear once a week on the lunch menu.  I don’t think we are up to throwing the dough in the air yet but it should taste good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-511673941041981864?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/511673941041981864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=511673941041981864' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/511673941041981864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/511673941041981864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/06/full-steam-into-june.html' title='Full Steam Into June'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7250275934396929324</id><published>2010-05-19T14:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T15:02:41.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S_RDdQxVeNI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ZecovLGUvns/s1600/Sign+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473073617159157970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S_RDdQxVeNI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ZecovLGUvns/s400/Sign+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S_RDcvvIlxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/gjfkGySEO6Q/s1600/Wall+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473073608291555090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S_RDcvvIlxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/gjfkGySEO6Q/s400/Wall+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend was the fishing opener. We did not have a lot of fishermen but the ones who were here had good luck. Both Jon Schei and Adam Treeful’s parties filled their limits of walleye and lake trout. The weather was wonderful and the lakes like glass so we really didn’t expect such good fishing results. At this time of year it seems that wet, cold, rainy days yield the best fishing results. This weekend was a very pleasant change for everyone out fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work on Cabins #26 and #27 is coming along nicely. The plumbing is done, the fireplaces are in, the new beds have arrived and furniture comes Friday. Bruce is outside working on the landscaping and building rock walls. It is one of his favorite jobs. In fact I think there is a genetic tendency toward building. Our 2 ½ year old grandson loves to hear about Grandpa and his bobcat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both Bruce and I have been somewhat distracted by the new Museum going in at the Chik-Wauk Museum and Nature Center. As many of you know, we have been part of a group who has worked for five years to get this museum open. It is going to tell the story of the people of the Gunflint Trail. On Monday a 53-foot truck arrived jam packed with all the exhibits. It had taken nine hours to load the truck and it took 6 men four hours to unload it. The project has been designed and built by Split Rock Studios. They sent up a crew to assemble everything. On July 4th we will be having the grand opening. I think visitors will be pleased with the museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The week before Memorial Day is our annual flower delivery. In addition to flowers that we plant around the outfitters and lodge, flowers for many of the neighbors come in. It is one of my favorite days. We receive over $6000 of flowers, shrubs and trees. Once they are here, the real work begins. Ronnie Smith supervises the landscaping. At this time of year she recruits everyone she can to weed and help plant. By the time you come for vacation, the grounds will be alive with colorful flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reservations seem to be coming in earlier than last year. For every month we have more nights reserved than we did last year at this time. It is one of those things that I count so we really know what is going on. With the quick response time of the internet, Bruce bases his internet advertising on how our reservations are doing. After a difficult economic climate last year, it is good to see things improving this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are all looking forward to welcoming many of you this summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7250275934396929324?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7250275934396929324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7250275934396929324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7250275934396929324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7250275934396929324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/05/last-weekend-was-fishing-opener.html' title=''/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S_RDdQxVeNI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ZecovLGUvns/s72-c/Sign+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-598727378275290349</id><published>2010-05-05T14:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T14:10:45.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S-HCd9n-8xI/AAAAAAAAAg8/tKeVqShZjF0/s1600/Horses+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467865242618753810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S-HCd9n-8xI/AAAAAAAAAg8/tKeVqShZjF0/s400/Horses+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S-HCdE9YEKI/AAAAAAAAAg0/AfPKjOjrJ_w/s1600/Horses+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467865227407659170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S-HCdE9YEKI/AAAAAAAAAg0/AfPKjOjrJ_w/s400/Horses+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we get closer to the opening of the fishing season, the days get busier. On Sunday the horses arrived for the season. Mandy and Justin had everything ready and it took only a few minutes to unload them. Most of the horses had been here last year so they were very much at home from the beginning. For at least half of them the first activity was a quick roll in the dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend was the Ham Lake Half Marathon. There are two lengths to the race – the full run and a shorter run. All together there were almost 200 runners. The weather was cool with a nice breeze. After the race, a huge meal was given at Way of the Wilderness. It is a great race with the proceeds going to cancer research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have finally gotten a little rain. Over the weekend it was just spitting off and one. Last night, however, we got several good soakers. It is still very dry in the woods but better than before the weekend. We just have to all be very careful with fire outside. The Gunflint Trail Volunteer Fire Department had two small grass fires to put out. One was caused by a tree knocked into a live electric line. The other was caused by animals chewing on an electric line to a heat tape. Both fires were quickly put out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend is the Gunflint Green Up. For the past two years hundreds of volunteers have come to help plant trees in the burned areas of the Trail. Most of the trees have been white pine and red pine. While trees will still be planted, this year’s focus is on “releasing” the trees. Pine trees can quickly be shaded from the sun by deciduous plants with large leaves. The volunteers will be cutting down plants around the small trees. This one cutting will give the pines enough sunlight for a head start to grow taller than the other plants around them. I think it might be a back-breaking job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile, we are continuing to take reservations for the coming summer. As is often the case, our multi-bedroom cabins book up first for all the families. The one-bedroom cabins are a bit slower to be reserved in the summer (except for honeymooners). This is just the reverse of the winter when the one-bedroom cabins are reserved first. With kids in school we do not get as many large families in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am starting to get excited about the opening of the Chik-Wauk Museum and Nature Center. The grand opening will be July 4th after five years of preparations. Although small, the museum is jam-packed with exhibits. Outside there are a whole series of hiking trails to explore the area around the museum. If you are coming up the Trail this summer, be sure to put the museum on your must-do list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-598727378275290349?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/598727378275290349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=598727378275290349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/598727378275290349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/598727378275290349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-we-get-closer-to-opening-of-fishing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S-HCd9n-8xI/AAAAAAAAAg8/tKeVqShZjF0/s72-c/Horses+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1663358003863754687</id><published>2010-04-11T11:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T11:11:45.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Out!</title><content type='html'>Shortly after I posted my blog, Neighbor Fred called me.  He could see all the way down to the sand beach and there was no ice.  So now we can officially say that winter is over and spring is here.  It is right on time.  We checked out our last winter group (Books in the Woods) this morning.  The next package will be the beginning of May. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys are already tearing apart the kitchen as they clean everything.  I am making some soup at my house for managers' lunch tomorrow since Don is turning off all the gas in the kitchen.  It will take about a week to clean all the exhaust hoods, ovens (5) and burners (10).  Meanwhile all the walls and ceiling tiles are being washed.  Once the walls are clean, Don has 3 gallons of white paint waiting in his office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front rooms are also getting torn apart.  Mandy and Kacy cleaned most of the main room but the dining room still has to be done.  Also the floors of both have to be finished.  In Don's office is some extra hard wax.  After it goes on, we will let it harden for a couple days before walking on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I want to wish you can still see some wax or not when you come up this summer.  If you can see the wax, that means it held up really well.  If you can't see the wax, that means we have been really, really busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I have to get my own house clean today.  When Bruce and I get back, it is nice to come into a clean house.  The spring cleaning bug has really bit hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1663358003863754687?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1663358003863754687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1663358003863754687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1663358003863754687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1663358003863754687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/04/ice-out.html' title='Ice Out!'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7899199556735343522</id><published>2010-04-10T10:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T10:59:19.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Cares About The Ice?</title><content type='html'>It’s hard to believe that we are deep in the heart of April.  The weather feels more like May.  The northwest wind has come up today and the ice is moving to the east.  This is the way it normally goes out.  I talked with Fred Smith who lives closer to the east end of Gunflint.  He still has ice but it is moving.  We will see what happens during the rest of the day.  If it finishes going out today, that would make it only one day past when Don Brazell would have had it going out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think that you must get tired of reading about the ice going off the lake.  Why does it hold such a fascination for me?  Perhaps because it is such a sharp division between winter and summer.  All winter the ice is on the lake.  It is hard to imagine what open water is like.  The reverse is true during the summer.  Most of our guests have never seen the lake with ice on it, ice that is thick enough to drive a truck on.  When the ice is off, it is truly time to get geared up for summer business and activities.  So we are all ready for fishing, families and canoe trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, with this nice weather everyone is getting the urge to go out hiking.  Bruce and I hiked the Centennial Trail off the Kekekabic Trail.  We started on the Round Lake Road and hiked up the trail.  There are several nice viewing areas as you climb up.  At one point you could see the ponds on the Round Lake Road below and the stable and hay barn at Gunflint in the distance.  Once we reached the Kek it was pretty much downhill back to the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Forest Service has also marked and cleared the trail up to the old Gunflint Fire Tower.  It is about ¾’s of a mile off the Kekekabic Trail.  One day Bruce and I will take off to walk that.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;These various trails in the woods are great to get out on during the spring.  Our two best walkers are Bonnie and Sheryl.  They like to go in the late afternoon.  I heard that their next hike will be on the Canadian side of the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to have a cross country ski trail called the East End Trail that ran on the old railroad grade of the Duluth, Port Arthur and Western Railroad.  That’s the one that came from Port Arthur (now part of Thunder Bay) along the north shore of Gunflint, across a bridge over the narrows and into the Paulson Mine.  Walking on the Kek you can still see several of the test pits that were dug searching for iron ore.  All they ever found was taconite which could not be refined at that time (1893).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This railroad was also used for logging on the U. S. side.  It crossed over to the U. S. side near Bridal Falls.   On the east side of the falls you can still see the railroad trestle.  It was made by piling up logs on top of each other until the road bed was high enough to get over the hills on the south shore of Gunflint.  It is not what you expect to find while exploring the woods.  Actually there are several roads and hiking trails around that were originally railroad grades.  Another one is the Gunflint Narrows Road.  When the museum up at Chik-Wauk opens, we will have them marked on a large map of the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I are taking off for 10 days.  It’s time to see grandchildren and other parts of the country.  We won’t be home until the 22nd so don’t expect to hear from me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7899199556735343522?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7899199556735343522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7899199556735343522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7899199556735343522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7899199556735343522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/04/who-cares-about-ice_10.html' title='Who Cares About The Ice?'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1544157955488198250</id><published>2010-04-10T10:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T10:52:17.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Cares About The Ice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1544157955488198250?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1544157955488198250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1544157955488198250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1544157955488198250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1544157955488198250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/04/who-cares-about-ice.html' title='Who Cares About The Ice?'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3838889380486089468</id><published>2010-04-03T13:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T13:21:06.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Really Really Early Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S7eGbyNnoWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Kj4k4_qIaZI/s1600/brule+river015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455977285476131170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S7eGbyNnoWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Kj4k4_qIaZI/s400/brule+river015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S7eGbApDKgI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ni_W4lkd97g/s1600/April+1+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455977272169409026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S7eGbApDKgI/AAAAAAAAAgU/ni_W4lkd97g/s400/April+1+2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we thought that spring was coming early, now we have proof. All you need to do is look at our picture. Today there is no snow around the outfitting building.. The picture with all the snow was taken April 1st of 2009 looking at the outfitting building.. There is just a bit more snow than we have now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, the other sure sign of spring is the ice going off the lakes. We have a system for deciding when the lice will leave the lakes. It all goes back to our first mailman, Don Brazell. Don delivered mail and freight up here fir 30-40 years. In the spring he took note of when the North Brule River started flowing free of ice. He then observed that one week later the smaller lakes went out. A week after that the larger lakes were clear of ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday, March 26th, Sheryl went to town. There was ice on the North Brule. When she came home later that day, the ice was done and the river was running freely. She took a picture of the event. It’s my third picture. If Don’s predictions run true, the ice should be off Gunflint Lake on Friday, April 9th. That is the earliest any of us can remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today the entire ice is black and the wind is blowing. The ice is off where the Cross River enters the lake by Moosehorn. That is always the starting point. Slowly the flowing river waters will eat into the ice creating a larger portion of open water. Meanwhile the main sheet of ice on the lake is floating free from shore. Winds buffet it back and form eating away at the edges. On just the proper day, a northwest wind will start the entire flow moving out from the Cross River and down to the east end of the lake. Depending on the wind, this can be done in one or two days. We will see if the lake is out by next Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are all enjoying the warm weather but there is a little down side to this. I am anxious to get into my garden but I still don’t think I can plant anything until lake in May. If I try basil, it will be black the first morning that the temperature gets anywhere near freezing. So for two months I will try to be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been a very busy week at the lodge. Most of our cabins are full with families up for the Easter week. There are probably more kids in camp than adults. We are all getting ready for the summer season with kids all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The new cabins are coming along right on schedule. The interior paneling is finished and both of them have been varnished. Jordy and his crew are starting the exterior siding next week. Meanwhile Bruce and Dave Kleusch are gathering rocks to landscape around each cabin. The other day they filled the big red dump truck five times. Both of them stood grinning from ear to ear as they looked at the size of their rock pile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3838889380486089468?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3838889380486089468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3838889380486089468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3838889380486089468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3838889380486089468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-really-really-early-spring.html' title='It&apos;s a Really Really Early Spring'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S7eGbyNnoWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Kj4k4_qIaZI/s72-c/brule+river015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8288699691241189409</id><published>2010-03-16T14:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:46:34.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Almost Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S5_fLUp_8mI/AAAAAAAAAgM/icpMuX2PH84/s1600-h/Early+AM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449319459758010978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S5_fLUp_8mI/AAAAAAAAAgM/icpMuX2PH84/s400/Early+AM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S5_fKgpfpXI/AAAAAAAAAgE/DK3_XqaEzqs/s1600-h/DonD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449319445797250418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S5_fKgpfpXI/AAAAAAAAAgE/DK3_XqaEzqs/s400/DonD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S5_fKC2ceCI/AAAAAAAAAf8/kZ3SRHCoVD4/s1600-h/Garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449319437798504482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S5_fKC2ceCI/AAAAAAAAAf8/kZ3SRHCoVD4/s400/Garden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Before I write anything else, I need to assure everyone from Harlingen, Texas, to Cloquet, Minnesota, and parts in between that Bruce and Sue are fine.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It has just been really busy around here.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thankfully, the lodge has been overflowing with guests and meals.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then it is tax time – one of my favorite projects of each year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But the real change has been the Chik-Wauk Museum.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As many of you know, Bruce and I have been working with a huge group of people to get this museum open.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Everything is coming together but there are lots of last minute details.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;One big one is making sure that all the names of people are spelled correctly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Another project is the little pieces of text that have to be added here and there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That means I have to write many of them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So be patient with me and eventually I will get blogs out.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The news around here has been the weather.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is unseasonably warm.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In fact our snow and ice conditions are where they normally are in the middle of April.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;None of the ski or snowmobile trails have good snow on them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We have had rain in addition to the warm temperatures and those two have reduced the snow to almost nothing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Here is a picture of my garden.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is just no snow.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;On the lake the ice depth has been reduced from about three feet to two feet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Last weekend fishermen were still driving vehicle on the ice but I don’t expect that to happen this coming weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Spring ice is very unstable and unreliable.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You can be standing on solid ice but a foot to one side is rotten ice and you will go right through.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is because the ice melts by honeycombing with vertical shafts of air.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How much honeycombing is in a particular area depends on the currents in the water.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All in all, this is a good time to stop going on the lakes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;In spite of the lack of snow, we still have lots of guests coming in.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In fact we are practically full this week.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;On Monday and Thursday we don’t have a cabin open.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The dining room has been particularly busy with guests and people just visiting the area.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Last weekend the Mush For The Cure, a fund raiser for breast cancer research, was schedule.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The snow and ice were such that no race could be help.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Instead the organizers set up an obstacle course.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Everyone had a great time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The group raised $28,000 for research which is a huge accomplishment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We were very proud of the fact that Adam Treeful, our fishing guide/cook, was number four on the list of top money raisers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Our dog musher, Don Decker, had his own method of providing dog sled rides.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;See the picture up above.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Finally I have a picture Sheryl took the other morning.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The fog makes it look like we are on the edge of the world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You can just barely see the ice house further out.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8288699691241189409?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8288699691241189409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8288699691241189409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8288699691241189409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8288699691241189409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-almost-spring.html' title='It&apos;s Almost Spring!'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S5_fLUp_8mI/AAAAAAAAAgM/icpMuX2PH84/s72-c/Early+AM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8204963831866465369</id><published>2010-02-12T15:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T15:18:19.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S3XFCQfZ4mI/AAAAAAAAAf0/u31jM9I_uds/s1600-h/Jordy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437468767696839266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S3XFCQfZ4mI/AAAAAAAAAf0/u31jM9I_uds/s400/Jordy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S3XFB1gflLI/AAAAAAAAAfs/jDNBxPSzVbM/s1600-h/gunflint+lake+run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437468760453649586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S3XFB1gflLI/AAAAAAAAAfs/jDNBxPSzVbM/s400/gunflint+lake+run.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruce and I ran off to Missouri this last weekend. It was Grandson Zach’s 10th birthday. He is growing too fast. The top of his head is over my shoulder now. Don’t anyone write and ask me where Zach’s picture is. You know how terrible I am about taking pictures. Right now he looks pretty funny because there is a green cast on his right hand from his arm pit to his knuckles. He fell into someone while running backwards. Zach is now learning how to eat with his left hand. Because of the bend in his cast, any food he tries to get into his mouth with the right hand ends up on his left shoulder. The best news is that it was a clean break and he is healing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We missed a very busy weekend at the lodge. Don Decker had three dog teams up giving guests rides. Here is a picture of one of the runs on the lake. They also had runs in the woods. By the end of the weekend the dogs were pooped. It is truly amazing how those dogs love to run. When you start to hook them up to the sled, every one of them is barking, “Don’t forget me! I’m over here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition to all the dog team activities the local snowmobile club had a fun run up the Trail with stops at several places. I understand we had some riders also stay for lunch. The dining room and kitchen staff were kept fairly busy for part of the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;This weekend looks like it is going to be really busy. The cabins are full. I can already hear fishermen going out on the lake. In addition to our guests there will be lots of visitors in for lunch. The entire staff gets into it when we are this busy. The lodge just hums. We are very lucky to have a group of people working for us who get as excited as Bruce and I do when there are guests all over the place. It is just more fun when it’s busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While the lodge is serving meals, our construction crew is busy on Cabins #26 and #27. I took a picture today of Jordy Kirk in #27. Jordy is heading up the construction crew and doing a wonderful job. Those of you who stayed in old #27 need to take a look at the windows in new #27. The view of the lake is stupendous. Also the living room and kitchen are so bright and cheery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Wednesday Bonnie and Sheryl are going to Duluth to order furniture. They have their list and they will be checking it twice. Some salesperson is going to be very happy to see them. There will be a lot of furniture in those two units. We have also been talking with Jeff Boutin who does our carpet for us. This time the cabins will be getting 18” squares of carpet. It will be a different look but you will really like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So life moves along here at Gunflint. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8204963831866465369?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8204963831866465369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8204963831866465369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8204963831866465369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8204963831866465369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-week.html' title='Another Week'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S3XFCQfZ4mI/AAAAAAAAAf0/u31jM9I_uds/s72-c/Jordy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7601310616748366206</id><published>2010-02-03T16:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T16:10:20.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Shall I Write Today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S2nzrI_5LrI/AAAAAAAAAfk/H_u4frGzFEM/s1600-h/Coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434142347874610866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S2nzrI_5LrI/AAAAAAAAAfk/H_u4frGzFEM/s400/Coffee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new piece of furniture arrived on Sunday for the main lodge. It is a new buffet for our coffee service. This picture does not do it justice. The wood is white pine, red pine, birch bark and black spruce. It was hand made by a small company in Two Harbors. They delivered it and put it together for us. Heaven help anyone who spills anything on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are not up here now, you are missing some of the most beautiful days and nights this winter. The last storm has left lots of snow hanging on the branches of our trees. The full moon is just reflecting off of all this snow. People are just out walking and soaking in all the beauty. Even looking out my office window, I can’t get over how wonderful everything looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wolves are still coming around regularly. Yesterday Bruce and I looked out our kitchen window only see some scat left by a wolf during the night. I can’t say that I am out to get wolves because they kill deer. It is all part of the pecking order in nature. This year (both summer and winter) we have suddenly had a great increase in wolf sightings. You know they will not hurt you. There is, however, something deep within us that shudders when we see a wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you might guess, sometimes I run out of things to say. Today is one of those days. I’m wondering what Justine might have done today. It just so happens that I have a diary that Justine kept during the winter of 1936-37. I don’t know why she kept it as we have no other diary of hers. The guess is that she kept it because people were always asking what she did all winter. So here is what she wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wed, 2/3/37 Parade in evening &amp;amp; went with Bub &amp;amp; Ed &amp;amp; Wanda to hear Rudy Valee &amp;amp; see the queen picked &amp;amp; crowned. Met Steven &amp;amp; went to their house to see their movies of the north&lt;br /&gt;Thurs, 2/4/37 The day of the Hook En Cow shindig – we did not go down, aired the dogs &amp;amp; did some errands. Out to Ed’s folks for supper.&lt;br /&gt;Fri, 2/5/37 Parade in evening&lt;br /&gt;Sat, 2/6/37 Contacted Bradley &amp;amp; aired the dogs – Final parade in evening. Went to St. Paul Hotel to meet Paul&lt;br /&gt;Sun, 2/7/37 Drove back from St. Paul with all the puppies &amp;amp; sled in a small blizzard – Only had to air the dogs once – Had lunch in Duluth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The background is the Bill and Justine were invited down to bring their dog team to march in the parades for the St. Paul Winter Carnival. They were paid a modest amount but really needed the money. The only way they could transport the dogs was in their small car. I seem to remember that the dogs wanted to fight quite a bit in the car. It must have been like bringing three teenagers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, the dogs were not used to being in the city. They wanted to go lots faster than the parade was going. Luckily Mom had thought this might happen. She had run the team the previous day to try to tire them out. The only place she could find to run them was in one of the St. Paul cemeteries – no traffic in there and lots of roads. They left on Sunday to go home. I think all were glad to get back in the woods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7601310616748366206?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7601310616748366206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7601310616748366206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7601310616748366206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7601310616748366206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-shall-i-write-today.html' title='What Shall I Write Today?'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S2nzrI_5LrI/AAAAAAAAAfk/H_u4frGzFEM/s72-c/Coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-172945809559908295</id><published>2010-01-30T15:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:08:56.191-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unusual Phone Call</title><content type='html'>Last week we received about nine inches of snow.  It was truly welcome as our trails were starting to get a little bare.  This was a wet heavy snow that is packing into some beautiful ski trails.  Unlike most snows, however, we have not been able to just go out and pack the trails.  The snow was so heavy that trees and shrubs were over laden and came down on all the trails.  Since then we have had crews out with nippers and chainsaws clearing.  At times it has been 4 guys for a day.  Once a trail is cleared, it is groomed and tracked into a beautiful ski route.  But we are not finished yet.  The last two trails are Ham Lake and Lonely Lake.  The guys hope to get them finished during the early part of the week.  The ones that are now open are worth all the work that went into clearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can imagine how many times we answer the telephone here at the lodge.  So last Sunday night I picked up the phone and gave my line, “Gunflint Lodge, this is Sue.”  Someone on the other end gave his name and then said, “Do you know Ben Gallagher?”  Well of course I do.  He is the man who bought an island in Magnetic Bay in the early 1920’s (before the road to Gunflint) and turned it into a lovely summer home.  Bruce and I have lots of stories about Ben and his wife during the almost 50 years they summered here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine my surprise as I listened to this man tell me that he was working on a book about Ernest Hemingway (The Ernest Hemingway) and guns that he had owned.  Investigating letters in the Hemingway collection at the JFK Library at Harvard, he came across some letters from Ben Gallagher to Hemingway.  Apparently the two of them had known each other in Paris during the late 1930’s.  Ben was working for a U. S. Bank in Paris and would hunt with his friend “Hem.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One letter  written in July of 1938 reads like Hemingway was planning to visit the island.  Unfortunately a lightening fire destroyed the main cabin.  Ben, his wife, Mama (with the accent on the last syllable), and the servants were leaving to go see what had happened and to start rebuilding.  They hoped to have things in shape for Hemingway’s visit in September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What brought the researchers to us was the ending of the letter. There Ben gives the address of where to write to him – Gunflint Lodge, Grand Marais, Minn.  Roger Sanger, the caller, found us on the internet and decided to make a call.  Probably only Bruce or I would have been able to help him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have all heard about everyone being three degrees of separation for anyone else.  Well, I am TWO degrees of separation from Ernest Hemingway.  So there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-172945809559908295?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/172945809559908295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=172945809559908295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/172945809559908295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/172945809559908295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/01/unusual-phone-call.html' title='An Unusual Phone Call'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-881223446391089498</id><published>2010-01-18T09:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T09:35:32.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January Flies By</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S1R_GxTgl4I/AAAAAAAAAfc/MdRf0624Ex4/s1600-h/Adam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428103205179398018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S1R_GxTgl4I/AAAAAAAAAfc/MdRf0624Ex4/s400/Adam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another week has flown by us. I am getting used to writing 2010 on letters and checks.&lt;br /&gt;The lodge is quite busy with guests. Last night we got a new snowfall which was welcomed by everyone. We have sunshine today and the lake is just glistening with the new snow. As I sit writing, I can hear an occasional snowmobile going by on the lake. Ski trails are in good condition. With the warmer temperatures, people are out and about each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend the lake trout fishing season opens on the U. S. side of Gunflint. It all sounds pretty good to me. Bruce and I are ready for some fresh fish for dinner. Living here we are really snobs about fresh fish. If we can’t eat it immediately, the fish is wrapped in saran wrap and frozen in one of those sealer bags that takes out all the air. As nicely as this treats the fish, there is still nothing to compare to eating fish that was swimming in the water just hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;Adam Treeful works for us as a fishing guide in the summer and a cook in the winter. Especially during the winter, he just has to get outside. This fall he built a dog sled. The idea was that his dog, Mick, could be trained to pull the lead. Now he has corralled the house pets of other employees to help pull the sled. So Monster (Jason’s dog), Rudy (John’s dog) and Moose (Mandy’s dog) are now sled dogs. The picture is of Adam with the new team. The next step in this process is to add four dogs owned by Mark Darling on Saganaga Lake. With a team of eight dogs, Adam plans to enter into the Race for The Cure later this winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The deer are coming in steadily for corn at the lodge. Today there were even two of them lying on top of the berm next to Cabin #7. All these deer have brought in the wolves. There was a kill about 300 feet on the lake just in front of the lodge. All day long there was a parade of wolves and a flight of crows about the remains. In just one day the deer was totally gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, wolves have also been seen as we go about our daily chores. I was driving down to the lodge the other day and one came out of the drive to the stable. It ran along the road to just before Cabin #27 and disappeared into the woods leading to the lake. It was a beautiful animal and I wish I could have taken a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is also a scrawny wolf that is hanging around for the second year. One day last year it was chasing Shadow, one of the dogs at Gunflint Pines. Shadow just made it into the porch a step ahead of the wolf. The wolf is back and everyone is watching their dogs to keep them out of this wolf’s way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope I will be able to tell you about a fresh fish dinner next week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-881223446391089498?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/881223446391089498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=881223446391089498' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/881223446391089498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/881223446391089498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/01/january-flies-by.html' title='January Flies By'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/S1R_GxTgl4I/AAAAAAAAAfc/MdRf0624Ex4/s72-c/Adam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8926881450677318598</id><published>2010-01-06T10:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T10:58:31.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>After the Holidays</title><content type='html'>With the holidays and one thing and another, I have neglected my blog writing responsibilities.  It is time to get back on schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in full swing with winter right now.  The last week or so there has been a full moon that is just wonderful.  You could walk in the woods at night without a flashlight.  Living in a rural area we get to appreciate the full moon more than in a city because there are not so many man-made lights all over.  Of course with the full moon comes cold weather.  Over the weekend it was very still at night with no cloud cover.  Our lowest morning was 31 below.  That is absolute temperature not wind chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the cold nights, Don, Jason and Lance went out checking the ice Monday.  Don had on his fire department cold water immersion suit.  Lance and Jason had the end of a 150’ rope tied to Don’s waist.  About 100 feet out they drilled their first hole. The gurgling water startled them all but the ice was 14 feet thick.  After about 150 feet they had 9” of ice.  In the middle it was 3-5” which is technically safe.  I should emphasis that they only checked directly in front of the lodge.  We are not sure about the thickness of the ice on any other part of Gunflint Lake.  With the cold temperatures we have been having at night, the ice should be safe soon.  Our philosophy is to decide the ice is safe to check and then wait a week.  After we have tested the ice and determined that it is thick enough, then we wait another week.  I can’t blame the guys because they are the ones who have to do the rescues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With ice on the lake, the deer are coming in fairly steadily.  Deer are much more willing to come in when they have a frozen lake as an escape route.  Down at our house several come in each morning.  We have one four-pointer who has discovered a great eating spot by my kitchen window.  I am about to try feeding him corn from my hand.  Don’t worry about scurvy because my deer eat all the grapefruit skins – one less thing in the garbage.  They also have good potassium levels from banana peels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new cabins are coming along fine.  They both have roofs and shingles on them.  There is insulation in #26 and some on the outside.  The heat systems (in floor heat) are being installed.  All in all, things are coming along really well on that front.  By early June they will both be ready to rent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of summer, our August reservations are particularly strong for this time of year.  We have between two and three times as many reservations as we did at this time last year.  It may be that the economy is picking up a bit but I prefer to think that people are remembering how wonderful a summer week in the woods is.  Virtually every other summer month has more reservations than last year at this time.  It is going to be a good busy summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before Christmas Rich Johnson from Upper Lakes Foods, our primary food supplier, came up to give Don and I lessons in pizza making for a wood-fired oven.  For some time Rich  worked the wood-fired oven at Palamino, a restaurant in the Twin Cities.  Of course, it was quite cold out so we started warming the oven the night before and kept a fire in it overnight.  Rich really gave us a good review of how to manage the fire, how to not get ashes on the food, how to make the pizza, how to cook it, and how to not make a mess.  Once it starts to warm up (read March or April) we will have more practice sessions.  By the time we are finished the staff will be sick of pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a couple of weeks the Chocolate Lovers Weekend will be here again.  It occurs January 22-24.  The kitchen staff has not let me in on the menus yet but I am starting to diet in advance now.  After that weekend, we all can’t face too much chocolate for a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8926881450677318598?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8926881450677318598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8926881450677318598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8926881450677318598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8926881450677318598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2010/01/after-holidays.html' title='After the Holidays'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7535498979570422908</id><published>2009-12-20T08:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T09:04:05.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back At Gunflint</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sy48bcyZGvI/AAAAAAAAAfM/UxCwuOkry-A/s1600-h/HOME+AGAIN+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417333844054973170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sy48bcyZGvI/AAAAAAAAAfM/UxCwuOkry-A/s400/HOME+AGAIN+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sy48bP_TOLI/AAAAAAAAAfE/KHjzoaPIHhc/s1600-h/Melissa%27s+Wolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417333840619452594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sy48bP_TOLI/AAAAAAAAAfE/KHjzoaPIHhc/s400/Melissa%27s+Wolf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bruce and I are home again. I got home on Monday the 14th and he got home on the 16th. It was a very long driving trip – Gunflint to New York to Ohio to Texas (the southernmost tip) to Oklahoma City to Missouri to Nebraska and back to Minneapolis. In all we drove just over 5800 miles and 4 of our 16 days were not driving days. Luckily we managed to avoid all the storms coming through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual when we got home, the managers had everything humming along. I’m not sure that they need us for anything. Cabins #26 and #27 are coming along fine. The exterior water and septic are finished. Cabin #26 has shingles and interior walls. The electrical inspector comes tomorrow to OK the rough-in. By Monday the roof on Cabin #27 will be finished. Getting the roofs shingled really takes a lot of pressure off the builders. Of course, Bruce is ready to start renting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gunflint Lake froze on the 16th. Usually it skims over at night but this year it finished icing over during the day. By full daylight we still had open pockets of water steaming on the north side of the lake. At noon it was all covered over. It will be a while before we walk on it. As is usual we will wait until we think the ice is safe and then wait another week. This is definitely one of those moments when it is better to be safe than sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The deer are also coming into the lodge grounds regularly. The guests are amazed at how willing the deer are to eat out of your hands. We don’t seem to have as many deer as usual but we definitely have more wolves than last year. We are regularly seeing wolves on the lodge grounds. It will be interesting to watch the interaction between the wolves and deer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have about 4 inches of snow. This afternoon Bruce is going to take the groomer out on the Little Pine Trail to see if guests can ski on it. We are getting very light snow now as I write this. About four inches would be nice but we would not turn down a foot or so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pictures above are my latest attempts. The roof is the north side of Cabin #27 getting shingles. I actually took it to send my youngest grandson a picture of our bobcat. The second picture was taken by my neighbor, Melissa. It is of a wolf that was eating corn they had put out for the deer. She took it out her window. You can’t imagine how many deer we have around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lodge is decorated for Christmas. I always think it is warm and cozy with all the garlands hanging. All of us in the Gunflint family wish you and your families a very merry Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7535498979570422908?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7535498979570422908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7535498979570422908' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7535498979570422908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7535498979570422908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-at-gunflint.html' title='Back At Gunflint'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sy48bcyZGvI/AAAAAAAAAfM/UxCwuOkry-A/s72-c/HOME+AGAIN+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-654597143789496212</id><published>2009-11-28T08:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T08:52:01.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar's Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SxE4uaUblMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/AEzc9n1PfNE/s1600/Thanksgiving+2009037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409166997438829762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SxE4uaUblMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/AEzc9n1PfNE/s400/Thanksgiving+2009037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SxE4uAp4eDI/AAAAAAAAAe0/HDmG74wYQH0/s1600/Thanksgiving+2009033_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409166990549481522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SxE4uAp4eDI/AAAAAAAAAe0/HDmG74wYQH0/s400/Thanksgiving+2009033_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great Thanksgiving at Gunflint. Don Kufahl and his staff prepared a meal that left us all staggering. There were just over 100 guests plus the staff which brought us up to about 130. Sheryl took a few pictures of the various sections of the buffet table. The one that stopped everyone first was the dessert table. We had Chocolate Bread Pudding, Apple, Cranbery, Walnut Pie, Pumpkin Cheesecake, Pecan Pie and Pumpkin Pie. I noticed that many guest had two desserts. Bruce and I ate one dessert with our meal and then took one home for later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later ended up being later than expected. This weekend Bruce and I are dog sitting for one of our neighbors. Sugar is a Great Pyrenees or something like that. She is big (80-90 pounds), white, deaf and old. We are sitters of choice because our house has a heated garage attached to it. When I came down to change my clothes before the dinner started, I let Sugar out. She just wanders around the house for a bit and then comes in. After letting her in, I left to be the hostess with the mostess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, it was already dark out. I let Sugar out immediately and went back in the house to prepare her dinner (dried dog food with a little watered down Gerber chicken and gravy) and refill her water. Then I went out to bring Sugar in. She was no where in sight. We decided to wait a bit because she might have decided to walk around a bit more. Remember she is deaf so you can’t call her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 1 ½ hours, I have been all over the yard several times. I have gotten the flash light out to check the greenhouse, all the gardens and down by the lake. There is still no Sugar. Panic has not quite settled in but it is close. Finally Bruce goes out and looks all over. He gets in the car and drives around. He goes up to the stables and walks around there. By 10:30 Sugar is missing. Bruce is sure she will be fine. I have imagined every horrible thing that could happen – broken leg, heart attack, wolves, etc. but there is nothing to do. We go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3:30 in the morning, I am up prowling around the house. I have turned on every outside light looking for Sugar. No luck. Now I can’t go back to sleep. So I take my book and go into the spare bedroom to read a bit. Bruce wakes me up at 6:00 and Sugar is still missing. As soon as it gets light, he is out walking all over looking for her. By 7:45 he had to leave for an appointment in town. I take a shower and get ready to start looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile over at Gunflint Pines, Shari Baker lets her dogs out. They immediately start barking up a storm. She looks out onto the open entryway and sees a big white dog sound asleep. It’s a cold Sugar. Shari calls the lodge and they call me. I walk over because I was going to have to walk Sugar home. I can’t get her into the truck. Shari gets her into Shari’s compact and home we come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugar doesn’t want to go into the garage yet. So I follow her as she takes a little stroll around the yard. Finally we get in and I open the door to the house. After some water and food, Sugar decides to nap in the living room. I couldn’t just put her in the garage so I left the door between house and garage open. A few mice might find there way in but at least Sugar will be warm. We can always trap the mice. Sugar seems fine after her grand adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I are taking a little driving trip starting Sunday for two weeks or so. We are going out to New York and Ohio. Then it is down to Harlingen, Texas, with stops in Oklahoma City, Kansas City, Omaha, and Minneapolis on the way home. Who knows how many miles this is but we have six audio books and satellite radio. I should be home on the 14th and will write again then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-654597143789496212?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/654597143789496212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=654597143789496212' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/654597143789496212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/654597143789496212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/11/sugars-adventure.html' title='Sugar&apos;s Adventure'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SxE4uaUblMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/AEzc9n1PfNE/s72-c/Thanksgiving+2009037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-5854261313054177632</id><published>2009-11-22T10:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T10:15:08.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Construction Zone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SwliRSGA0iI/AAAAAAAAAes/fapOHQgFVwQ/s1600/Smoke+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406960876689347106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SwliRSGA0iI/AAAAAAAAAes/fapOHQgFVwQ/s400/Smoke+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SwliQ-wWq7I/AAAAAAAAAek/CPjfr__vcEI/s1600/Smoke+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406960871498230706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SwliQ-wWq7I/AAAAAAAAAek/CPjfr__vcEI/s400/Smoke+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The construction picture was taken just a couple of days ago but is already out of date. The picture is of #26 with the roof rafters on. It now has the roof boards on too. I believe on Monday they will start with tar paper and shingles. Meanwhile #27 had the main cement pad poured on Friday. It was 40 degrees this morning so that is “curing” nicely. Bruce is thrilled to have all the cement poured for both cabins. Although there is nothing to show, the septic system is fully installed so we won’t have to do anything with that in the spring. Next is to put the manhole in for the water service. Looking at all that is done on the new cabins, it’s hard to believe that the fire was on October 23rd just one month ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend we had our first package devoted to showing people how to smoke meat. Only two people participated but they had a ball. As shown in the picture, Don and Bruce worked with them smoking ham, turkey, prime rib, salmon and pork ribs. They are each taking a smoked turkey home for Thanksgiving dinner. Last night they all sampled the smoking results. Nothing came back on their plates so it must have been good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the last day of deer hunting up here. Slowly everyone seems to be filling their tags. Some of the stories associated with hunting are most fun. The best one is from our neighbor, Bob Baker, Sr. Bob was sitting on his elevated stand the other day near where he had cleaned a small buck several days earlier. Suddenly A female wolf and five pups appeared beneath him. Even though there was only a smell left from the blood, they all smelled it and then quickly checked out the entire area for any sign of deer. Bob figure this mother was teaching her pups to hunt. They were all larger than she was but if I was responsible for feeding five pups, maybe I would take a couple pounds off too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Thanksgiving dinner is filling up nicely. Right now we have almost 100 people coming. On Monday we will make a quick trip to town for those last ingredients. There are always some unusual items that we don’t normally carry. They are often times the things that make a recipe special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of special items, has anyone ever heard of pomegranate molasses? I found this recipe for ground lamb that is cooked with onions, eggplant, tomatoes, spices and pomegranate molasses. Once the meat mixture is cooked, you put it onto rounds of unbaked bread. The edges are folded up leaving a hole in the center. Then the entire thing is baked. It sounds good to me but I can’t find the molasses. Since I don’t even know what it tastes like, it’s hard to substitute. Bruce says just put some molasses with some pomegranate juice in but I am a little more anal than he is. Let me know if you have any information on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those of us in the Gunflint family wish you and your families a very happy Thanksgiving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-5854261313054177632?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5854261313054177632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=5854261313054177632' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5854261313054177632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5854261313054177632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/11/welcome-to-construction-zone.html' title='Welcome to the Construction Zone'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SwliRSGA0iI/AAAAAAAAAes/fapOHQgFVwQ/s72-c/Smoke+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8275245935206801997</id><published>2009-11-13T10:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T10:26:20.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F3S0V0tI/AAAAAAAAAec/OGxxP-bg0eY/s1600-h/Work+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403622312905134802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F3S0V0tI/AAAAAAAAAec/OGxxP-bg0eY/s400/Work+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F3LyNVUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/r8RRN1Qv3l4/s1600-h/Work+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403622311017141570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F3LyNVUI/AAAAAAAAAeU/r8RRN1Qv3l4/s400/Work+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F2sekw0I/AAAAAAAAAeM/VaFgP4Bvy5s/s1600-h/Work+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403622302613291842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F2sekw0I/AAAAAAAAAeM/VaFgP4Bvy5s/s400/Work+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F2RlTerI/AAAAAAAAAeE/issYSs0YiLk/s1600-h/Building+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403622295393761970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F2RlTerI/AAAAAAAAAeE/issYSs0YiLk/s400/Building+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F19x24OI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ZxTilVXLLe8/s1600-h/Building+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403622290077704418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F19x24OI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ZxTilVXLLe8/s400/Building+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One serial story is ending and another continues. Except for the door, the wood fired oven is finished. It looks good. Bruce is happy to have it off his plate. Our main food supplier, Upper Lakes Foods, has a man on their staff who has experience using these ovens. He is going to come up and give us some instructions. It will probably save a great deal of frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second picture is the new building. You are looking at Cabin #26 and Cabin #25 is at your back. Even now this is an outdated picture. Cavallin Plumbing has been in and put down all the septic and water lines that will go under the main slab. Those have been inspected and approved by an inspector. Today the sheets of foam insulation that go under the slab are being put in. Then Cavallin is here to put the heating pipes in that will be part of the main slab. Tomorrow (no rain, please) the main slab for Cabin #26 will be poured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just past the forms for Cabin #26, the two septic tanks have been buried since this picture was taken. Today the lines are being dug to the mound system that will be the end of the septic system. On Monday, the guys will start putting up forms for Cabin #27’s footings. Then the process for #26 will be repeated for #27. Bruce and I are hoping for warm temperatures and no rain for about 10 days. Then the cement work will be finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are, of course, other things going on around here. Last weekend was our first work weekend of the fall. About 40 people helped with all sorts of outdoor chores. The weather really cooperated to make it a fun day. There are three pictures of these workers all though I could have had many more. The projects accomplished included, splitting firewood, splitting kindling, stacking firewood at the lodge and cabins, putting away outdoor furniture, wrapping shrubs in burlap, and washing windows. Another group comes in this week and we still have a list of projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deer hunting has been slow around here. Part of it is due to all those wolves people keep seeing. The wolves appear very healthy and a smaller deer population is the result. The warm weather has also slowed the hunt down. There is no snow on the ground to help with tracking. Bruce went out one day and saw two deer (does which he can’t shoot), an eagle, a fox and some ravens. Our neighbor, Bob Baker Sr., saw a mouse and a squirrel the other day. However, his grandson, Jaret Baker, got a nice 8-point buck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving seems to be racing towards us. The menu for the lodge’s dinner is planned. We have about 80 reservations between cabin guests and people staying in the area. It is going to be a fun day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8275245935206801997?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8275245935206801997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8275245935206801997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8275245935206801997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8275245935206801997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-serial-story-is-ending-and-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sv2F3S0V0tI/AAAAAAAAAec/OGxxP-bg0eY/s72-c/Work+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-9084525354749306303</id><published>2009-11-06T15:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:47:03.852-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Construction Mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SvSYejkF_YI/AAAAAAAAAd0/0PocOM0HKKU/s1600-h/November+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401109503834193282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SvSYejkF_YI/AAAAAAAAAd0/0PocOM0HKKU/s400/November+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SvSYeGYlBbI/AAAAAAAAAds/RyBukfTtJTU/s1600-h/November+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401109496001267122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SvSYeGYlBbI/AAAAAAAAAds/RyBukfTtJTU/s400/November+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I am writing a serial for the movies. As you can tell from the picture, the fire site is pretty well cleaned up. Even today it looks better than this picture. We have also got Planning and Zoning approval for two new cabins. New #26 will be a one-bedroom romantic cabin similar to 4, 5, and 6. The difference is that it will have two queen beds in it. We have had requests from couples who prefer two beds but like the romantic cabins. New #27 will be a three-bedroom cabin similar to #9. It is going to have an entertainment room with comfortable seating and a big TV for viewing movies. It will also have an outside hot tub like we put next to #9 this summer. Both cabins will have gas fireplaces (surprise!). We are also trying in-floor off-peak heating for both units. Our goal is to have both these units finished by June 1st , but we probably wouldn’t start taking reservations for occupancy before June 15th. That may change some as the construction moves along. They will start pouring cement next week so keep your fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The top picture is our wood-fired oven. It is almost done. Bruce has about two hours work to finish the outside rocks. Jason Merrill is almost finished with the roof, chimney coverings and door. The antler sticking out of the right side is from an elk antler that Bruce had in our garage. I think his mother had it and who knows where she got it from. It will be used to hang the tools on.&lt;br /&gt;We made some pita bread the other day in the oven. Of course, the main issue now is learning how to manage the fire and get the oven hot enough at the proper time. We needed 500 degrees for the pita bread and the fire was slow. So when it came time to bake, we had too big a fire. The result was some ash on the bread but it tasted good, rose properly and got brown. Raspberry bushes produce huge berries when they are fertilized with ash but I suppose that has nothing to do with bread. As you might guess the fire was just about perfect when the cooking was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The deer hunting season opens around here on Saturday. We don’t get many outside hunters but some of the locals enjoy going out. Bruce plans on going out on Sunday. Between the two of us, we can eat close to one deer over two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather today is just about perfect for early October. This weekend is the first of two fall work weekends. We are just about full for both of them. It’s a good thing because there are lots of chores to be completed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-9084525354749306303?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/9084525354749306303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=9084525354749306303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/9084525354749306303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/9084525354749306303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/11/construction-mode.html' title='Construction Mode'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SvSYejkF_YI/AAAAAAAAAd0/0PocOM0HKKU/s72-c/November+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-5530265996321124850</id><published>2009-10-29T10:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T10:26:44.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Phone Rang Early One Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SumzStGATeI/AAAAAAAAAdk/lLGPcXQLI3E/s1600-h/Fire+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398042762304048610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SumzStGATeI/AAAAAAAAAdk/lLGPcXQLI3E/s400/Fire+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SumzSOEwSdI/AAAAAAAAAdc/TEeMZJYAius/s1600-h/Fire+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398042753977305554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SumzSOEwSdI/AAAAAAAAAdc/TEeMZJYAius/s400/Fire+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life has been a little more hectic than usual around here. On Thursday night I was awakened at 1:00 a.m. or so by Sheryl. Cabin #26/27 was on fire. I looked out my bedroom window and could see the glow from the flames. Even though the fire department responded immediately and did a great job, the building is totally gone as the picture above shows. The most important thing is that no one was hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I watched the fire burn, my thoughts turned to where the cabin fit in our lives. We built it in 1978-79. Robert tells me he was in kindergarten. It was our first earth-sheltered unit. Bruce says he learned what not to do in the next unit. J. T. McMillion was working for us. He hauled by hand all the cement blocks down from the road to the building site for Bruce to build the foundation with. J. T. is now a senior pilot with Southwest Airlines. I think he got his pilot’s license after hauling all those blocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That winter we were really behind in building. Our neighbors, Fred and Lois Mauck, came down to help us. They used to own a recording studio in Davenport, Iowa. At any rate, Fred did paneling and Lois did sealing of the paneling. Bruce and I also worked down there every day. I did some paneling upstairs and help Lois seal the high ceilings in the stair wells. After work, I would make dinner for all of us. I got to the “J’s” addressing Christmas cards that year but never got any further. There was no time. Fred and Lois are both gone now but they were a godsend that year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many wonderful guests have used the cabin since then. When Walter Mondale stayed with us after he received the Democratic Nomination for President, he and his family were in #27. We had to run a telephone line to the cabin, after all, he was the Vice President of the United States! His staff also needed the phone line for this fancy new machine they had rented for the campaign. It came in an aluminum case with foam all around it. The machine was a facsimile machine – the first one we had ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cabin will live on in our memory even as it is replaced this winter. That’s right – we are into full building mode. As I type Bruce is talking with our contractor. The insurance adjuster has come and gone. On Monday the contractor will come to start cleaning the mess up and putting in the septic system. I am sure that Bruce will have building plans by then. All the managers have their assignments for the new project. The replacement will be two cabins. At the moment after studying Dave Schudy’s statistics on our occupancy, it looks like one one-bedroom and one three-bedroom unit. The applications for building permits are sitting on Bruce’s desk. I will keep you current with what is happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, life still going on at the resort. On Saturday we had our wine dinner. It was a sellout with 50 people and went very well. There is a picture of getting the wines set up. This weekend is wild game. Then we have two weekends of work weekend. Those are always fun. During one of them a group of eight women come up to split wood. After working, they retire to their cabin for some adult refreshments. But what a huge stack of wood they leave behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’ll try to write more frequently but time is very short right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-5530265996321124850?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5530265996321124850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=5530265996321124850' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5530265996321124850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5530265996321124850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/10/phone-rang-early-one-morning.html' title='The Phone Rang Early One Morning'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SumzStGATeI/AAAAAAAAAdk/lLGPcXQLI3E/s72-c/Fire+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3056574984939056858</id><published>2009-10-17T11:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T11:11:21.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StnrrvnTKII/AAAAAAAAAdU/1D7EzvzWSxw/s1600-h/Wedding+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393601165501081730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StnrrvnTKII/AAAAAAAAAdU/1D7EzvzWSxw/s400/Wedding+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StnrrDJNhgI/AAAAAAAAAdM/o6T3IzXpKVs/s1600-h/Wedding+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393601153563723266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StnrrDJNhgI/AAAAAAAAAdM/o6T3IzXpKVs/s400/Wedding+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StnrqbUVJJI/AAAAAAAAAdE/2qIZnmEZ6ek/s1600-h/Poplar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393601142872941714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StnrqbUVJJI/AAAAAAAAAdE/2qIZnmEZ6ek/s400/Poplar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The sun is actually shining today.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had given up on it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This past week we have had overcast, rain and snow.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All of it comes with green leaves still on the poplar trees.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In fact with all the wind, there are still very few leaves flying around.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe the sun will get the leaves to change color.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The ash trees have changed and fallen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The tamarack are just getting to their lovely yellow/gold color.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I quickly stepped out my office door to snap a picture of those green leaves on the poplar trees.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That’s the top picture.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Next is your weekly update on the oven.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In addition to the physical work on the oven, I have been busy too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Bruce says to just take my regular recipes and modify them but I don’t feel good about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So I bought two cookbooks and have two more coming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then there are all the “tools” that you need – ash rake, peel and mop.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Got the first one and the other two are coming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pretty soon I am going to have to produce bread.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Last picture is of the dining room set for a wedding we had this month.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is just to show you that we can dress ourselves up when needed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It really was a lovely wedding.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;One server spent several hours setting up the dining room tables.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Among other things, she polished every glass with a special rag we have.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;This weekend is MEA in Minnesota which means there is no school Thursday or Friday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We are full.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Next weekend is our fall wine weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The menu for Saturday night has a Spanish theme and we are featuring all Spanish wines.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;On Friday night the appetizers will all be tapas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We still have four spaces open if you can sneak away for the weekend.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;As we approach November many of the staff are taking off for other parts of the country and new jobs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully we will get some of them back next year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I already know Rick and Jean are coming back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Between the beautiful flowers Rick waters and Jean’s smiling face at the front desk, they are always welcome.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Sheryl keeps promising me stories from their canoe trip.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3056574984939056858?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3056574984939056858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3056574984939056858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3056574984939056858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3056574984939056858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-present.html' title='Back to the Present'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StnrrvnTKII/AAAAAAAAAdU/1D7EzvzWSxw/s72-c/Wedding+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7354249934830462137</id><published>2009-10-10T13:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T14:01:14.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day 1850 Million Years Ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StDYwo8QxDI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HQKf5ntgnyg/s1600-h/Trail+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391047084097979442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StDYwo8QxDI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HQKf5ntgnyg/s400/Trail+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StDYwKhP_SI/AAAAAAAAAc0/m24A6GXn_K8/s1600-h/Trail+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391047075931618594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StDYwKhP_SI/AAAAAAAAAc0/m24A6GXn_K8/s400/Trail+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without much enthusiasm I stepped outside to take the above picture showing you what greeted us this morning. Even knowing it will all be gone soon, I am still not ready for snow. Bruce and I had figured that this weekend would be the peak of fall color. Now it is the promise of what is to come. Sitting here listening to the wind howl, it sounds like a night for a fire in the fireplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is an update on the wood-fired oven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391047062429864498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StDYvYOLkjI/AAAAAAAAAcs/mramMiWLKO8/s400/Oven+001.jpg" /&gt;Bruce has actually added more and Lance and Jason have added more insulation to the top. We are going to the Cities this weekend and I am looking for cookbooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My final picture is for those who wonder where Bruce spends his days. Well, here he is at his upstairs office. He spends most of the day here hatching up ideas and deals. Right now he is finalizing the summer brochure for next year. A new winter and honeymoon brochures are already out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otherwise it is a pretty normal fall around here. Bruce and I have been out partridge hunting three times and have seven birds in the freezer. It will be some great dinners. Our staff has dwindled down so there is lots of work for everyone to do. This is especially true because we are running pretty close to full. You know we are short staffed if I am answering the phone and trying to take reservations. That computer still confuses me sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just recently I went on a hike with about 60 residents led by a geologist from the Minnesota Geological Survey. Mark Jirsa is studying what happened in here when a meteorite landed in Sudbury, Ontario, (500 miles away). This all happened 1850 million years ago. As soon as it landed the meteorite vaporized. The fireball arrived in 13 seconds. Then came a shock wave that reached here in a couple of minutes. The shock wave was so forceful that it broke apart pieces of the seafloor. These were later cemented together. Mark showed examples of where this rock (called breccia) is now exposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another result of the impact was the spraying of ejecta from Sudbury to here. One of the best examples of this ejecta is what we now call “Gunflint” rock. Our fireplace in the main lodge is made of it. It took 5-10 minutes for this ejecta to reach Gunflint. In about 40 minutes there was an air blast with wind speeds up to 1400 mph. The final event was a huge tsunami which mixed everything together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone who knows me knows that I am not a geologist but the above gives you a general  picture of what happened on earth one day millions of years ago. We are now working with the Forest Service to build a trail to areas where this fractured rock is visible. There will also be pictures and interpretive information. You will all have to make the hike on your next visit up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sheryl and Bonnie have returned from a very successful and fun canoe trip.  I understand that an account of the trip will be ready soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7354249934830462137?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7354249934830462137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7354249934830462137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7354249934830462137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7354249934830462137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-day-1850-million-years-ago.html' title='One Day 1850 Million Years Ago'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/StDYwo8QxDI/AAAAAAAAAc8/HQKf5ntgnyg/s72-c/Trail+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1960956854325691554</id><published>2009-09-26T17:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T17:27:44.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Really Is Fall, I Think</title><content type='html'>It is hard to believe that September is almost over. Part of the problem is that we still have not had any cold weather. Last night Bruce and I even ate dinner with the kitchen door open. We have been leaving the windows open in our bedroom every night. I am getting ready for a really nasty day so that I can have a fire in the fireplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of fires, our wood-fired oven is progressing along. Here is a picture of how it looks now with a batch of insulation around the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385905981311043410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sr6U9EmyR1I/AAAAAAAAAck/r6V-IjMl214/s400/Oven.jpg" /&gt;Today Bruce started putting the face rocks on the base. He will work his way up and put a couple ton of rocks on it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning Bruce got impatient like his mother often did. He decided that the oven was far enough along that we could try to bake some bread. In the afternoon I made up my favorite recipe for flat bread. The guys kept a fire going in the oven all morning and afternoon. About 3:00 p.m. I went down with my bread rounds. We put some more wood in to heat the oven up. Eventually the bread went in. It cooked just fine but I think the oven was not hot enough. At any rate our first attempt was not a dismal failure. I will keep you up to date on our progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think fall color may finally be coming. The poplar are starting to turn. The ash have turned yellow. One day I may get out for a hike in the woods myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are, of course, lots of other signs that winter is coming. I saw my first Junco migrating through. The hummingbirds are gone. Haven’t seen any snow buntings yet but they will come. My wood pile is growing bigger. Jason and Lance are cleaning and checking all the heaters in our cabins. Summer staff is leaving and we are spending more time in the kitchen helping out with a little baking and dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sheryl Hinderman and Bonnie Schudy are out on their annual canoe trip. They left last Monday morning and will return sometime after 10-13 days. This year they went south to Frost Lake and then west on the Frost River. Somewhere in there they got on the Lousy River and then it was north to almost the middle of the BWCA where there are some old growth trees. At the time they left, the girls were not sure how they were coming east again. I will get a full report once they get home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1960956854325691554?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1960956854325691554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1960956854325691554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1960956854325691554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1960956854325691554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-really-is-fall-i-think.html' title='It Really Is Fall, I Think'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/Sr6U9EmyR1I/AAAAAAAAAck/r6V-IjMl214/s72-c/Oven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8907043056478256481</id><published>2009-09-18T15:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:51:59.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sheryl says that I have to publish a retraction.  They did miss us at the lodge!  Anyway that's their story and they are sticking to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s fall and we are into new projects.  Our fun one for this year is to build a new outdoor cooking area just to the right (as you face the lake) or east of the patio.  The smoker we use for ribs is going in there but it will be a new one.  Ours has given over twenty years of service and the bottom is finally burning out.  Then there will be an area to do outdoor walleye fries.  But the fun part is that we’re building a wood-fired oven.  I am already looking for cookbooks and accessories for the oven.  Bruce just rolls his eyes.  Bread is no big deal and neither is pizza.  But how about prime rib or whole chickens?  I think that we can be trying stuff during the winter or at least the fall and spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I spent a wonderful afternoon on the lake a couple days ago.  I am ashamed to admit it was my fish time on Gunflint Lake this summer.  As you know, we are working on opening the Chik-Wauk Museum and Nature Center next summer.  One of the exhibits is going to be a dry aquarium with stuffed fish from our lakes.  A neighbor sacrificed himself to spend the summer catching these fish.  Now it was our turn.  We needed some driftwood to make the lake bottom look more real.  The pieces had to have a bend and be about four feet long on one side.  So Bruce and I had to slowly drive along the lake shore looking for the perfect pieces.  We never found this perfect piece but we did find lots of possibles.  It was a glorious way to spend a fall afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday the partridge season opens up here.  I brought some 410 shells home yesterday.  Bruce and I love to go hunting.  I think much of it is because we love the woods in the fall.  While we were in Estes Park, I bought a new game cookbook.  It has all sorts of recipes for Hungarian grouse, ruffed grouse and chukars.  I have been in a rut cooking partridge so this will give me something new to try.  Our much loved partridge recipe is cooking them in cream of mushroom soup with wild rice and baked acron squash as sides.  It is a very traditional fall meal in the Kerfoot household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously cooking is on my mind this week.  As things get slower in the dining room, I start to get interested in cooking something new for Bruce and me to eat.  As good as it is, nothing on the lodge menu appeals to me right now.  After a summer of eating and smelling it, I’m ready for a change.  If we find some good recipes, they may appear on the lodge menu this winter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8907043056478256481?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8907043056478256481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8907043056478256481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8907043056478256481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8907043056478256481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/09/sheryl-says-that-i-have-to-publish.html' title=''/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-5656203714262952654</id><published>2009-09-11T16:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T16:36:46.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Western Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got back from Rocky Mountain National Park on late on Monday. The last three days have been spent getting back into the swing of things around the resort. We did have a wonderful trip although at times I wasn’t sure I would live through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our base of operations was Idlewilde By the River in Estes Park, CO. You can look them up at their website &lt;a href="http://www.idlewilde.net/"&gt;http://www.idlewilde.net/&lt;/a&gt;. It was a great place for us. Not the least of its charms was that our cabin was ten (10) feet from a mountain stream that burbled along 24/7. One of the guys had good luck catching some 2 lb. trout in the river. One day sitting by the river we saw wild turkey on the other bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first day we got acclimated. That means driving around in a car to try to figure out things. The picture of the elk was taken that day. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380325660639209554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SqrBrqJRqFI/AAAAAAAAAcc/P-NJMVdvaVw/s400/Estes+Park+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380325651269319346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SqrBrHPUerI/AAAAAAAAAcU/uZS3uS-Qnxk/s400/Estes+001.jpg" /&gt;We must have seen over 100 elk just that first day. In addition there were mule deer. Tom and Melissa really had everything planned for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second day was a hiking day. Four of us started at the top of a trail with one car and the other four started at the bottom of the trail with another car. It was a four-mile hike between the two spots. Luckily Bruce and I were in the downhill group. The very worst was the end of the hike down some stone steps that a man with very long legs had built. I made it (what choice is there) but it was not pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On day three it was time to do some uphill hiking. We went two miles up (about 750 feet vertical) and two miles down. As long as I could stop every 2 blocks and catch my breath it was okay. Coming down there was thunder approaching so we made a quick trip of it. There were no stone steps so I did better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day four was the killer. We climbed 1100 feet over three miles and then back down again. Here is a picture of part of the trail.  (Don't ask me why I can't move the picture down.)  We saw the most glorious alpine meadows and lakes. It was worth the hike but my legs were pretty rubbery on the way down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I moan and groan about the hikes, I would not have missed them for the world. Unfortunately, the vast majority of visitors to the park never take a hike. If I can do it as out of shape as I am, most visitors can do it. We also met two very interesting people on our hikes. One day it was a blind and deaf woman who was doing the same hike we were. On the last hike we met an 80-year old woman who was doing the hike alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don’t think that hiking is all we did on this trip. It would not be a Kerfoot trip if we didn’t find some great restaurants and an awesome donut shop for breakfast. We also checked out several park visitor centers. And let’s not forget the gift shops. We go in with pencil and paper to write down the companies we like. Then when I get home, I look them up on the internet and you may see the items in the gift shop next summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, it was a great trip. They didn’t seem to miss us at the lodge. We came home to Indian summer weather. It is positively my favorite time of year. The leaves are just starting to turn so there is lots of fall color yet to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-5656203714262952654?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/5656203714262952654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=5656203714262952654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5656203714262952654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/5656203714262952654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-western-trip.html' title='Our Western Trip'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SqrBrqJRqFI/AAAAAAAAAcc/P-NJMVdvaVw/s72-c/Estes+Park+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8666373271668117837</id><published>2009-08-29T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T13:39:03.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Is Coming Quickly</title><content type='html'>This weekend we are changing season.  It is the end of the family season and time for fall color couples.  With schools starting in a week and the state fair on, we stop seeing kids at the resort.  Even the pre-schoolers stop coming probably because they have older brothers and sisters in school.  Changes like this is in guests make life interesting.  We will have another season change in December.  That is when all the skiers start coming.  Each group has different priorities and needs.  One is not better than the other but it keeps us on our toes to give each group good service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had an exceptionally good berry season this summer.  The intermittent rains have fattened up the berries.  I don’t know when I have had so many jars of jam plus berries in the freezer that I still need to make into jam.  The season has also been very long this year.  Usually raspberries have been gone for a couple weeks by now.  I know I could go out and pick a nice batch from the garden right now.  In fact, I feel a little guilty about not doing it.  Don’t want to waste one precious berry.  Luckily for me, it is misty and rainy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been spending time going over old pictures for the Chik-Wauk Museum and Nature Center.  The historical society has about 2500 pictures right now.  Just keeping them organized and identified is a project.  The best part is when I get a new batch of picture.  There are always several that are just exactly what I need for one portion of an exhibit.  We have about 10 months left before the museum is open.  If you are going to be up on the Trail after July 4th next summer, a visit to the museum should be a must on your list of things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall projects are starting to come to the top of our list of things to do.  This is when we start to mow grass on the ski trails.  Then we will have a new bunch of trails for hikers this fall.  Another project this fall is a cooking area that is being added to the outdoor patio.  It will be on the east or right side as you face the lake.  There are three parts.   The grill we use for ribs will move down there.  Then Bruce wants to add a permanent place to do fish fries.  That is always a popular meal.  Finally we are adding a wood-fired bake oven.  We still haven’t decided all that we can do with it but the partial list includes bread, pizza, whole chickens and prime rib.  I’ll be looking at cook books this winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I are leaving for a week starting on Tuesday.  With three other couples, we are going to Rocky Mountain National Park for some hiking.  As long as I live through the climbing and my longs keep working, it should be a great time.  I will write as soon as I get back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8666373271668117837?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8666373271668117837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8666373271668117837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8666373271668117837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8666373271668117837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/08/fall-is-coming-quickly.html' title='Fall Is Coming Quickly'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7009109850349873278</id><published>2009-08-22T13:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T13:36:42.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Days of Our Canoe Trip</title><content type='html'>We are still on Ester Lake at our base camp.  We had another good night for sleeping.  Breakfast the next morning was fresh blueberry pancakes and oranges.  One of the rabbit family joined us again.  They just sit off to one side of the campsite and munch on the leaves.  We had some lettuce left over from the fajitas and the rabbits have finished it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are going into the Primitive Management Area (PMA).  In these lakes the Forest Service maintains no portages or campsites.  The first portage is quite close to our campsite on Ester.  So we paddled over and easily found this portage into Link Lake.  It is fairly short with numerous trees to step over but no big problems even for my short legs.  Right off the portage we paddled through a windy area that looked like it should have moose in it.  No such luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We followed the shoreline to the next portage.  This portage is located off a pretty little sand beach.  It was any easy carry into Bullfrog Lake.  Bonnie Schudy at the outfitters said we would be catching largemouth bass in here.  She was sure right.  We easily caught enough for dinner, threw some back, and lost a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a hot day so our lunch spot was under a few shady pine trees.  Except for us there was no one on the lake.  With dinner on the stringer we headed back to Ester Lake.  There was lots of time for a swim and a nap.  Bruce and I went out picking blueberries on a nearby island.  They will go well with the oatmeal tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce outdid himself with dinner.  In addition to the fried bass, we had blooming onions and cheddar/broccoli rice.  There was a little rice left but not much else.  As we had every night, chocolate pudding filled in all the cracks.  After Yahtze, it was early to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we had oatmeal with fresh blueberries, dried cranberries, raisins, walnuts, milk and brown sugar.  We finished off a couple of English muffins and two more oranges.  One rabbit joined us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan for today took the guys back into Rabbit Lake for some lake trout for dinner.  Our job was to mind the camp.  I spent some time writing in my trip journal while Melissa studied her guide book for a journey to Rocky Mountain National Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 1:00 p.m. guys were back with the trout.  They also brought back some dry beaver wood which was at the Rabbit Lake side of the portage.  Finally they topped off our blueberry supply for tomorrow morning.  After lunch it was time for a swim and a nap.  Dinner with trout and chicken flavored pasta followed by chocolate pudding was all we could ask for.  The Yahtze tournament was finished off and I managed to have the best score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were up and moving quickly in the morning.  Our tow from American Point was set for 2:30 and we didn’t want to be late.  An oatmeal breakfast with the last oranges was quickly eaten.  The tents came down, sleeping bags went into stuff bags and everything went into packs.  By 8:00 a.m. we were paddling away from our campsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The portages out were lots easier with no food to carry.  After Monument Portage and the lift over, we had the wind at our backs.  There was so much time before the pickup that we just drifted with the wind down 1st Bay and 2nd Bay.  In 3rd Bay and after Cache Bay we had to paddle but it was really easy.  In fact the entire trip was really easy.  We had lunch while waiting for the tow.  Pretty soon it was all over and we were on our way home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7009109850349873278?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7009109850349873278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7009109850349873278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7009109850349873278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7009109850349873278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-days-of-our-canoe-trip.html' title='The Last Days of Our Canoe Trip'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3427815037662765172</id><published>2009-08-16T13:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T13:07:46.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On To Ester Lake</title><content type='html'>Bruce and I and Tom and Melissa got back on Thursday from a wonderful canoe trip.  For all four of us, there is something about a canoe trip that refreshes our souls.  So this week and next week I will try to give you a short synopsis of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 9th we took an 8:00 a.m. tow to American Point on Saganaga Lake.  From there the plan was to paddle to Ester Lake and set up a base camp.  Then we planned to explore some of the smaller lakes in the area.  At our first lift-over portage, we realized this was a busy time to be in the BWCA.  We had to wait in line for our turn to portage!  There was another jam up at Monument Portage.  It was quite interesting to compare the efficiency of the various parties as they crossed the portage.  Some did very well and others made you wonder how they were going to survive the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 80-rod portage also reminded us that we were a year older.  We had a party of 3 20-something guys who effortlessly crossed.  They were in two canoes and we felt a little better watching them paddle – at least in that area we were much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our second portage was a very short paddle down the lake.  It was also 80 rods long and busy with other parties.  Then we were in Ester Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing lots of parties, Bruce asked the first group we saw on Ester how full the campsites were.  It was a mixed report.  The result was that we took the first campsite on the island.  While the gals waited, the guys paddled to the next campsite but rejected it.  Our campsite was elevated and looked northerly down Ester.  We ate lunch (1:00 p.m.) and set up camp.  Then it was time for a nap.  All of us were out cold for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dennis Todd, one of our guides at Gunflint, had given us some fresh walleye the night before.  Bruce took it along so there was no pressure to catch fish.  We had fried walleye, chips and salsa, and fajitas with all the fixings for dinner.  After dinner, there was time for a Yahtze game before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning after a modest breakfast of Eggs Benedict and fresh oranges, we made our plans for the day.  Our goal was to get into Rabbit Lake where Dave Schudy from the front desk said we should have no problem catching lake trout.  The portage was a ten-minute paddle away.  It was a really easy trip across to Rabbit.  The trout didn’t want to bite along the cliffs but we found them just across the lake.  They were biting short so we only got one fish.  We went back to our campsite for lunch and a nap.  No sense in overdoing it.  Tom and Bruce went out later in the afternoon to fish and pick blueberries for breakfast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During dinner we had a rabbit in camp.  She calmly munched on leaves while we ate brats, lake trout and mac and cheese.  Interestingly she was getting ready for winter.  Her back legs were starting to turn white.  There were two other rabbits that appeared but only one had started to turn white.  The other seemed to be a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner and dishes, we played Yahtze.  Tom had a second bad night while I finally improved.  Bruce and Melissa held their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll continue the story in a few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3427815037662765172?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3427815037662765172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3427815037662765172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3427815037662765172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3427815037662765172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-to-ester-lake.html' title='On To Ester Lake'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7439895908815907478</id><published>2009-08-07T17:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T17:24:42.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Turn To Play</title><content type='html'>This is a quick column to let you know that I am still alive and kicking.  The real news is that I have to pack for a canoe trip that Bruce and I are going on with our friends Tom and Melissa.  We tired of sending everyone else out to play in the Boundary Waters.  It is our turn now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my list and I’m checking it twice.  Bruce is the cook for our trips.  I pack the food.  Tom and Melissa bring the lunches.  With all the pre-packed mixes in grocery stores now, we are not limited to the dehydrated food companies.  Here is a short list of what we cook.  On Sunday dinner is fajitas with marinated steak, onions and green peppers.  The sides are cheddar cheese, salsa, sour cream, lettuce, and tomatoes.  Monday morning will be Eggs Benedict.  That night we will have brats with mac and cheese.  Tuesday morning is Buttermilk Pancakes with walnuts and blueberries.  Dinner that night will be fresh fish and fried onions with broccoli cheese rice.  The last two mornings are oatmeal with brown sugar, dried cranberries, and walnuts.  Our last dinner is chicken flavored pasta with chicken pieces.  Of course, every dinner has lots of fresh fish appetizers.  Dinner desserts are chocolate pudding.  Each couple splits a fresh orange for breakfast.  No scurvy on our trips!  For our lunches we have salami and cheese or PB&amp;amp;J on Rye Crisp.  The dessert is canned peaches and a small Almond Joy candy bar for each of us.  Oh, don’t forget the Gorp that we snack on throughout the day.  As you can tell, food is tough on our trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished washing clothes this afternoon.  For only four nights, it is not a big deal to pack clothes.  I always try to take too much stuff.  My pack weighs a ton.  I think tonight I will start packing.  Have to be at the lodge by 6:30 tomorrow morning.  Then there is a meeting on Road Lake at 9:30.  Everything else will get packed in the afternoon or after we meet-and-greet guests at dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there we are.  I will check in again next Friday with stories to tell.  I might even remember my camera and then remember to take a few pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7439895908815907478?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7439895908815907478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7439895908815907478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7439895908815907478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7439895908815907478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-turn-to-play.html' title='My Turn To Play'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3869273422591192500</id><published>2009-07-31T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T13:55:00.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cabins Are Full</title><content type='html'>The last week has been particularly busy here at Gunflint.  I think we hit one of our all-time highs for meals last weekend with over 240 meals served on one day.  It has kept us all running.  Tonight promises to be busy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay in bed this morning and was happy to see the sun on the tops of the trees outside my window.  Yesterday was a dismay gray day.  Throughout the days we had monsoon clouds flying through dropping heavy rain.  I could stand in the lodge and see the rain coming across the lake.  It was just good to know that I was not in a boat trying to race the rain.  That’s a race we rarely win.  One of the neighbors on Gunflint said she had almost 2 inches of rain during the day yesterday.  That’s enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One benefit of the rain is exceptional growth in our burned over areas.  Every growing plant seems to be spurting towards the sky.  Since we have areas that are recovering from fires and blowdowns, this is good.  It also means that we have little fire danger this summer.  There is lush green in all directions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both raspberries and blueberries are now out all over.  Bruce and I have yet to get out picking but there is bound to be a couple hours some afternoon.  I have friends and relatives waiting for their annual supply of jam.  The peach and strawberry jam is put away.  I have just two kinds left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some guests were our fishing down in Little Gunflint this morning.  They saw beaver, eagles, deer, and loons.  Also for those of you who remember the beaver dam across Little Gunflint, it is now gone.  That makes access a little easier down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guides have been having good luck fishing.  Jon Schei says the lake trout are in 40-60 feet of water.  He has been fishing on Saganaga and Seagull.  Apparently the lake trout will bite on just about anything you throw at them.  Walleyes are in 12-20 feet of water and are a little slower biting right now.  Smallmouth bass are still biting well.  Most people are bobber fishing for them.  Many of the guests have been bringing their fish in for the kitchen to cook.  For our large families there is nothing better than a platter of fresh fish fingers for an appetizer.  All the dirty platters going back into the kitchen are picked clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August first marks the middle of our summer season.  It’s when I catch my second wind.  Then at Labor Day I catch my third wind.  September and October seem much easier than May and June.  It must be because I have adjusted to the busy days by then.  Of course, Dave Schudy is counting down the days to snow.  Winter is his favorite time of year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3869273422591192500?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3869273422591192500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3869273422591192500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3869273422591192500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3869273422591192500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/07/cabins-are-full.html' title='The Cabins Are Full'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-7109387713257322178</id><published>2009-07-24T16:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:04:18.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy July Days</title><content type='html'>I think the days in between these blogs are getting shorter or I am getting busier.  I know that the lodge has been running pretty full lately and there have been lots of people stopping by for meals.  In fact last night, I even had to take a couple of orders in the bistro myself.  With a little help I managed to get the orders properly entered into the computer.  Delivering food to the table was easy.  I managed to make one drink and pour one beer.  The stickler was getting a bill out of the computer and correctly entering the receipts.  At the end of the night I had to participate in doing my “shift report.”  Luckily Angy was there to show me the way.  It is another part of the computer system that I have yet to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our days have been a mixture of rain and sunshine.  This morning started out with thunder and rain.  Now it is just puffy white clouds.  It is not going to be a really hot, hot summer but the kids still gravitate to the lake in the afternoons.  Every day we have a bunch out trying their skills with some little kayaks we have on the beach.  With a PFD and a few minutes of experience almost any child can make these kayaks go all over.  Part of the fun is that each one is in control of their own boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I are looking forward to the second week in August.  The managers are kicking us out and we are going on a 4-night canoe trip with our friends, Tom and Melissa.  It has only been the last few years that we have taken canoe trips but they are addictive.  Each year we try to pick a little different route.  This year it is going to be west of Seagull Lake in the BWCAW.  It will take me at least one day to get back into the paddling mode.  Bruce and Tom are responsible for providing fish for dinner.  Tom hauls water and collects firewood.  Bruce cooks.  Melissa and I do dishes.  It is amazing how fast we settle into our camp routines.  Everyone has a chore and no one gets overworked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our days in the northwoods are already getting shorter.  I know that they regularly get shorter the same amount each day but it isn’t until about now that you start to notice a difference.  Of course by December it will be full dark between 4:30 and 5:00 p.m. while full daylight won’t come until 8:00 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few raspberries have appeared but not enough to pick.  Bruce and I are still trying to get a few hours in picking blueberries.  Our freezer does not have a single berry in it.  It is hard to have blueberry pancakes with no berries.  Hopefully next week we will get out a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-7109387713257322178?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/7109387713257322178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=7109387713257322178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7109387713257322178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/7109387713257322178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/07/busy-july-days.html' title='Busy July Days'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-9213385233941193446</id><published>2009-07-17T07:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T07:53:21.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As much as I hate to admit it, the weather has been lousy this week.  We have been having an overcast, misty, foggy mess.  In addition the wind has been howling from the northwest.  Usually our bad weather wind is from the east but not this week.  The only saving grace is that the forest needed the moisture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blueberries needed it too.  We have lots of hard little balls on the blueberry bushes.  Now that we have gotten the necessary moisture, the next step is sunshine.  You can’t imagine how quickly sunshine will give us a batch of large juicy berries.  In fact, I am already thinking about blueberry pie and blueberry pancakes next winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week has been a very busy one.  Grandson Zach (Robert and Miranda’s child) has been with us.  Nine-year-old boys are much more active than old grandparents.  He has been horseback riding, fishing, minnow trapping and visiting friends.  As you might expect, his energy is endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday I helped serve a shore lunch (Zach helped too) at Chik-Wauk welcoming the paddlers of the Canoe The Heartland event.  Their trip covers over 350 miles and is in honor of the 100th anniversary of the Superior National Forest and the Quetico Provincial Park.  We served lunch to about 150 people.  The U. S. Forest Service had a full line up of talks for adults and games for kids.  That day, the weather cooperated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday the annual Gunflint Trail Canoe Races were held at the lodge.  It is hard to believe that these have been going on for almost 30 years.  The weather was not totally cooperative for the races.  As volunteers were setting up the event, we had mist and rain off and on.  The wind blew steadily.  By the time everything started, at least the drops stopped coming down.  About 200 people appeared and $14,000 was raised for the Gunflint Trail Volunteer Fire Department.  Next summer the department will be showing off a brand new fire truck that these monies have helped to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of all this, the lodge has been filled with guests.  Even in rainy weather people have been out and about.  The fishing guides have been busy, hikers have explored the trails and the horses have done their bit.  The place that has really been busy is the dining room.  Both Justine’s and the Red Paddle have been bursting at the seams.  Cool weather always makes us eat heartily.  Of course, the most popular spot has been the hot chocolate machine.  On Wednesday with everyone here for canoe races, there was a steady line for hot chocolate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-9213385233941193446?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/9213385233941193446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=9213385233941193446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/9213385233941193446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/9213385233941193446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/07/as-much-as-i-hate-to-admit-it-weather.html' title=''/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3951819472991765912</id><published>2009-07-09T15:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T15:45:23.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Can It Be July Already?</title><content type='html'>After three weeks of messing around, I am now online again. I can’t believe how necessary internet connections have become to my life. Meanwhile, the resort keeps me busy and perhaps too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the joys of summer meals is the barbeque.  We all attempt it with varying degrees of success.  Don Kufahl and Jason Hartung have perfected the barbeque.  At least we think so.  Don does the smoking of chicken and ribs.  He has those ribs with meat ready to fall off the bone but still nice and moist.  Jason works with the entire kitchen staff on the side dishes.  One of the sides is a blueberry barbeque sauce that everyone loves.  You know we use blueberries in everything we can.  Jason also does a watermelon/fruit carving each week.  Here is a picture of the fruit from one of this summer’s dinners.  One day we had a watermelon critter who was fishing.  Jason put a live minnow in a wine glass.  At the end of the meal the minnow was released into the lake and the glass was washed three times.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356560677352933266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SlZTjkdyh5I/AAAAAAAAAcM/G56qeEQBui0/s400/Birch+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is lupine time on the Gunflint Trail. This is a picture of our side road which should be called Lupine Lane right now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356560655445180338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SlZTiS2kv7I/AAAAAAAAAb8/OF2ySqnI2eM/s400/Birch+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am hoping you will get an idea of how profusely these plants are blooming. Every bit of purple in the picture is a lupine. It is just wonderful to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another flower has just finished blooming. These are our iris plants. While we have a few here along the lakeshore, Bruce has discovered a small lake that is just lined along every shore with these blue blossoms. We call the lake “Gary Lake” after a friend but it should also get a new name during this time of year – Iris Lake. Right now the plants are just past their bloom but they were great to see. Bruce visits the lake on a regular basis when he goes minnow trapping so I get up-to-date reports on the best time to see the iris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As part of the work for the Chik-Wauk Museum and Nature Center, Bruce was given the responsibility of collecting birch bark that will cover the cabinets in the Native American exhibit. So, one day we took off to collect the necessary birch bark. Bruce had already scouted out the spot with lots of mature trees and well out of sight from the road. Birch bark must be gathered at this time of year due to the sap. He was taught how to gather it many years ago by Charlie Cook. Here is a picture of the process.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356560671290510530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SlZTjN4ZTMI/AAAAAAAAAcE/U95V6n24_3s/s400/Birch+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small axe is used to cut vertically through the first layer of birch bark. Then a horizontal cut is made at the top and bottom of your piece. Next use the edge of the axe to pry one corner of the bark loose. If you have timed the project correctly (as Bruce did), the birch bark practically pops off the tree. Another important part is that this does not kill the tree. Only if you take all layers of birch bark off will the tree be killed. This is, of course, exactly the same process that Native Americans used to gather birch bark for their canoes. Most of the pieces we got were big enough to be used to make a birch bark canoe. When the Chik-Wauk Museum and Nature Center opens next summer, you will be able to see this birch bark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Summertime seems to be flying along. What happened to June? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-3951819472991765912?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/3951819472991765912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=3951819472991765912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3951819472991765912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/3951819472991765912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-can-it-be-july-already.html' title='How Can It Be July Already?'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pnm2dvFDRwk/SlZTjkdyh5I/AAAAAAAAAcM/G56qeEQBui0/s72-c/Birch+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-9133972578186494848</id><published>2009-07-02T13:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:55:10.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Family Time</title><content type='html'>It has been cold and rainy around here these past few days.  I am getting tired of it but have no way to change anything.  My knees are getting tired of working on it.  Bruce just says the weather we get reflects the lives of our guests during the past year.  Rumor has it that sunshine is on the way for the weekend.  I’m ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a little bad news this morning.  For the past year or so I have periodically reported the adventures of Gimpy, our fox with one bad lake.  Perhaps even more than my blog reflects, Gimpy has provided lots of entertainment for those of us who live here.  Last night a car clipped him on the road.  Dave Schudy saw his body early this morning on the way here.  I know it was just one of many fox but we all are going to miss him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last week, we have made the transition into family vacations.  All of a sudden there are families every where.  The naturalist activities have overflowing groups.  One of our new activities is paddling the voyageur canoe across to a pond on the west end of the lake for lunch.  This morning Annie was fixing lunch for 20 guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human families aren’t our only families.  The mallard mommas are proudly bringing their flocks of ducklings into the lodge beach for corn.  Did you know that ducks are one of the few animals that must feed themselves from birth?  So we have cracked corn for the little ones at this time of year.  Now I have to teach our guests to spread the corn on the shore and not throw it into the lake where the ducks don’t get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These mallard ducklings weren’t always around here.  In the 1960’s a foundation out of Dundee, Illinois, tried raising ducks using the Future Farmers of America.  It didn’t work out so well.  Somehow Don Lobdell, who owned Rockwood Lodge at the time, got some of the baby ducks delivered to the Gunflint Trail.  He spread them out to the resorts.  We had a batch here at Gunflint.  Every night a trail of corn would lead the babies into a penned, protected shelter for the night.  There were new batches for several years.  The descendants of those ducks continue to return each year.  By Labor Day they are so tame that you can feed them from your hand.  Last fall we had a picture of a fat old lady (me) feeding them from her hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-9133972578186494848?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/9133972578186494848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=9133972578186494848' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/9133972578186494848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/9133972578186494848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-family-time.html' title='It&apos;s Family Time'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-1458336981775285968</id><published>2009-06-27T19:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T19:09:55.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guests Enjoy Northwoods Activities</title><content type='html'>I have been looking forward to writing about the weather this week because it has been just glorious.  People have been out all over exploring the lakes and woods.  Even the mosquitoes have started to cooperate.  The emergence of dragon flies has helped eliminate lots of the biting critters.  By this time of year mosquitoes go into a long decline for the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been a different story.  We woke up to overcast skies and fog.  It has misted and rained off and on all day.  Since we could use a little rain, I can’t even complain.  It’s almost 7:00 p.m. now and there appears to be a sliver of clear skies in the west.  Perhaps tomorrow will bring blue skies back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishing has continued to be good even with the nicer weather.  Smallmouth bass are biting.  The big surprise is the walleyes.  Every day we seem to have another fisherman come in who caught and released a 20” and up to 32” walleye.  Northern Light Lake has been particularly good.  The lake trout are now in 45-60’ of water but biting well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our resident fox, Gimpy, is still making regular appearances at the cabins.  Frequently guests report that Gimpy has a squirrel in his mouth.  It has always been assumed that he could not catch anything because of his bad leg.  Between what he catches and what everyone gives him, Gimpy has a pretty good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other forest denizens who are appearing regularly are wolves.  Usually during the summer wolves are not seen but that is not the case this year.  Especially past the Tuscarora road, wolves have been seen by many people.  Probably the larger numbers of small game (translate into food) are keeping them in closer than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you may remember, last fall we bought a voyageur canoe for the naturalist program.  Everyone has been surprised at how popular this activity is.  Every time something is scheduled, the canoe is full.  One day Bruce and I will have to take a ride in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virtually all our staff is here now.  Today was the first meeting for the full staff.  We hold these meetings at 6:15 in the morning because it is the only time everyone can be there.  Looking at the entire group on the porch reminded me how many people it takes to run things around here.  Luckily they all are doing a great job.  The meeting went well and even managed to get a laugh or two from the group.  That is a great accomplishment at that time of the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-1458336981775285968?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/1458336981775285968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=1458336981775285968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1458336981775285968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/1458336981775285968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/06/guests-enjoy-northwoods-activities.html' title='Guests Enjoy Northwoods Activities'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-8362290679588132283</id><published>2009-06-19T17:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T17:20:21.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Was Right!  Summer Is Here!</title><content type='html'>It seems I am always a little behind the eight ball on getting this blog out.  There is a pretty good excuse this week.  On Tuesday we had a group of 24 women check out along with every other cabin.  We had a bus load for lunch and I was tour guide with them for most of the day.  That afternoon we had 183 bike riders check in for two nights and five meals.  I got to tell you that a party that large taxes us but it all went well.  In addition to eating meals these folks did spend a fair amount of time rehydrating their bodies.  They spent three days biking on the North Shore before coming up here.  Even so the ride from Grand Marais was a long one.  They were a great bunch of people.  Like any cook, ours appreciated the way they ate everything we fed them.  After feeding them breakfast Thursday morning in one hour, we were all in relapse but cabins still had to be cleaned for the new guests checking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I spent some time this afternoon just reading the newspaper.  I might have dozed off in the chair a bit too.  Tonight will be another busy night in the bistro and dining room.  We have our full complement of servers so all that I do is walk around talking to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last week we have really jumped into summer weather.  It is so nice – blue skies, soft breezes, and warm temperatures (This sounds like last week.).  Like any good resort we had out thunderstorm and rain in the middle of the night.  Our lilacs are just blooming.  The lupine on the side road are also coming into their blooming season.  My strawberries are filled with flowers.  The asparagus has been great.  Unfortunately most of the rest of my garden is not doing so well.  The cool temperatures earlier and a lack of time both contributed to a poor garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I are enjoying renewing friendships with old time guests and meeting new ones.  They all have such interesting stories to tell us about how they found us.  With many of them we end up swapping stories about travels all over.  Last night I was talking with some guests about our trip to Bali.  They owned property in Bali and love it just as much as we do.  Many of these guests have great tips on places to visit.  As many of you know, Bruce and I love to travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have more news around here but most of my days have been spent in the lodge.  Next week I’ll even get some pictures for the blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19393883-8362290679588132283?l=gunflintlodge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/feeds/8362290679588132283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19393883&amp;postID=8362290679588132283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8362290679588132283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19393883/posts/default/8362290679588132283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunflintlodge.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-was-right-summer-is-here.html' title='I Was Right!  Summer Is Here!'/><author><name>Sue Kerfoot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03292173685567749906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19393883.post-3513976118936574103</id><published>2009-06-15T15:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T15:55:36.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Is Here, I Think</title><content type='html'>I believe that summer has finally arrived on the Gunflint Trail.  This morning we had temperatures of 61 degrees – the warmest this year.  We have a gentle south wind, blue skies and the lake looks beautiful.  Everyone is ready to jump in but it is still a little cold.  I would be satisfied to just go on a boat ride but here I am at the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our summer staff is basically all here.  There is a learning curve everyone goes through in their new jobs but it seems like a great crew.  As in years past, we have a number of students from Jamaica.  It is fun to watch them adjust to the Northwoods.  One of the new skills they have learned is to paddle a kayak.  We have small kayaks at the dock and the girls are having a ball paddling all over but only on calm days.  None of them are interested in ending up in the water.  These kayaks are also very popular with the children during the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we are having a unique group of guests check in.  One of the annual Minnesota events is Jim Klobuchar’s bicycle ride.  For years he has assembled a group of bikers to tour different areas of the state.  This year they will be on the North Shore and the Gunflint Trail.  On Tuesday and Wednesday nights we will be hosting 183 people in this group.  During the day on they will be spreading out to explore the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I got word of some really good news for later in the summer.  The blueberry bushes are filled with white blossoms.  This means that if we can get the right combination of sun and rain, it will be a great blueberry season.  Bruce and I have our favorite secret spots to pick.  Of course, we always meet our neighbors at these secret spots.  Long about January Bruce’s blueberry, banana, walnut pancakes taste wonderful for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon Bruce and I sat with some friends on the patio in front of the lodge during the afternoon.  We were just visiting and drinking iced tea.  Afterwards I thought about what a great way to spend the afternoon.  No wonder our guests enjoy it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking with resorts all over the Trail is leading to lots of moose stories this summer.  It is almost like we have an explosion of moose.  If you are driving up the Trail, look in every little pond and creek for these wonderful animals.  Also look for them to plod across the road at unexpected places.  They are very big and black and can do a great deal of damage to your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not getting any pictures today.  Since Thursday I have been having problems with my Internet connection at the computer in my office.  So I am down at the lodge typing this.  As is the same with many of you, getting the problem fixed is turning out to be a very frustrating experience.  The last I heard was that the company would try to get back to me in 4-5 days.  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