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called the West Chilcotin. Surrounded by numerous glacial mountain
ranges, alpine lakes teeming with wild Rainbow Trout, and full
of wildlife. Living here goes from no running water or electricity
to spacious log homes with all the conveniences and without
Wilderness Adventures - Sept. Week Two/2008
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have some stories to share with you that I'm really excited
about and I'll explain at the end of this posting.
We are getting really wonderful weather right now. It
absolutely could not be better! A little too hot
for hunting so we haven't been out since Thursday because
Friday was a town day but that's okay. It's supposed to
cool down toward the end of the week and we'll go back
out then. Until then, we may do some scouting but more
likely we'll work on the greenhouse and I'll get some
We got Mary down at Nimpo Lake Resort to smoke our summer
catch of trout for us and it's ready for canning now.
Her daughter was kind enough to give us a big box of peaches
and I've got some beets to go down, so I guess I'll be
overheating the kitchen for the next couple of days. I'm
not sure I could have picked a hotter time to do the canning.
The temperature for the last few days has been doing
some pretty remarkable things. We had a high of
21.4C last Thursday, while it blew and spit on Friday
and yesterday it never made it above 14C even though it
was sunny. Today it was 22C or over 70F the one time I
looked at the thermometer, and it's been freezing faithfully
every night. We couldn't figure out why my tender plants
weren't freezing so Andy set a thermometer out low to
the ground and found that while the air temperature was
two degrees below freezing, at ground surface it was two
degrees above freezing. So that old dirt is still holding
some warmth! Particularly with the sun we've had for the
past few days.
Today was as clear as a bell and you could see fish
jumping all over Nimpo Lake for most of the day
and into this evening. I couldn't resist taking the dogs
for an extra long walk today and as we came back through
the woods from the gun range, it became pretty apparent
that the two dogs in front were onto something. They may
have been hearing something but for sure they were scenting
something ahead of us. They were pretty cautious about
topping out on the little hills on the trail though, preferring
to sneak up to the crest. So much for bravery in
When we came out at what we call the T on our main road,
I would normally have turned left on the trail and continued
through the woods but the dogs were pointing their noses
the other way so we went out on the road instead. Standing
there in the middle of it was a beautiful gold colored
fox with a white bottle brush tail not 50 feet away.
He watched us for a minute or so while I put the lead
on the pup and kept the other two at my side, then crossed
into the underbrush on our side of the road and faded
out of sight. I'm sure he only went far enough for us
to not see him before he stopped, and probably watched
while we turned away and got back on the trail through
the woods to home. He sure was tame and I found out when
I got home that our neighbours have seen him twice in
the last little while.
Besides the fox there have been horses and deer
all through the trails in the backwoods but still no fresh
sign of a bear. I don't know if our bear moved
on or he's just staying in the cooler parts of the woods.
I did notice that there are sections of our woods getting
as dry as they were up on Charlotte Main the other day,
even with the bit of rain and heavy dew we've had. The
moss and lichen are getting really dry and crunchy.
Tonight while I write this I can see a big yellow moon
rising in the east and looking pretty darned full while
out the window to the west the sun has just gone down
and colored a few wispy clouds pink and red. It
looks like another glorious day tomorrow!
And now to stuff that makes me really happy. Facts!
I wrote some time ago about John Wilson and Blair Gough
who as teenagers had been hired to look after Rimarko
Ranch 30 years ago and who came back out a few weeks ago
to revisit the ranch and some old memories.
They kindly gave me permission to use their photos, both
old and new, and said they would pass on some stories
about their experiences as they got time. John did one
better and contacted Chalmers I. Morse, the son
of the man that built Rimarko, Charles Morse.
He arranged for Mr. Morse to contact me, and though it
took us a while to get our emails worked out, he has very
kindly offered to sort out some of the rumors and stories
surrounding Rimarko Ranch all these years.
I asked Mr. Morse to begin at the beginning, giving the
history of Rimarko Ranch and why his Dad built on Charlotte
Lake. I have received a couple of brilliant emails
in return telling his family's story and I very much look
forward to posting them on the site this week.
So....tomorrow I will start a new week and all of you
folks that have expressed an interest in the mystery of
Rimarko will get to hear how the Ranch came about and
perhaps if we're really lucky, Mr. Morse will tell us
a bit about the operation, events, and guests that visited
this remarkable place over the years and what eventually
became of it.
is our second day of hunting and we've decided we're not
as super motivated as we probably should be but
we're sure having fun. Most of the moose sign
is old and there doesn't seem to be a lot around. For
one thing, it's quite warm and the meadows that we walked
into are pretty buggy with blackflies and mosquitoes.
Most smart animals are still up in the high country where
there are harder frosts at night. Still, it's been a long
time since we've made the time to go out, tour the country
and just spend the day together. There isn't any better
excuse for getting away from work at home than hunting.
It's serious business, after all.
The day started out really nice but deteriorated
midday and by afternoon it had clouded over and was spitting
rain. That was okay because Andy had stuff to
do for the community hall and I had work to do. Still,
it was a great morning!
We went on a long, long walk on the old Charlotte Lake
road which was deactivated back in the early 90's. Prior
to that it was the only good way to get into Charlotte.
Once they built the new logging road off the Hooch, they
tore up the old one. Still a major beef of mine because
it was an ancient road and predated the logging company
so I don't think either they, or any of the other 'interest'
groups had a right to destroy it. I'm surprised
to this day that it was allowed but I understand
it's happened in other parts of the province, where a
small minority with a personal stake, close off old public
trails and roads.
In any case, the road is nearly impassable now but back
in the late 80's and early 90's, I could drive it and
get into the entrance of a massive chain of meadows that
literally went for miles. You could have spent a full
day walking it and you still wouldn't see it all. I
used to call it Split Rock, for a huge rock past the first
meadow standing in the middle of nowhere, and split through
the middle. All around the meadows were tiny grassy
potholes, some with water, some not, surrounded with skinny
little pine stands thicker than the hair on a dog's back.
Once you struggled, panted and crawled your way into a
pothole, literally being clawed by sharp, dead branches,
you would find more moose sign than you could shake a
stick at. Fresh beds, buckbrush chomped on, fresh droppings
and tracks. But no moose. That's because any moose
in one of those potholes could hear you thrashing your
way through the bush, swearing a blue streak, for miles.
Every little pothole I found showed the same sign of recent
occupation and I'm convinced that a lot of moose hung
out in those potholes during the day where they were safe
from everything and everybody, and came out to feed in
the meadows at night.
I spent many a long day on those meadows, sometimes with
another hunter like my Mom, but usually by myself, sitting
in the sun or a few inches of snow, depending on the fall,
just enjoying the place. I heard moose in the brush
behind me sometimes but never saw one. Every morning
that I went there I would see fresh tracks in the dew
and the frost covered meadow grass pressed down in any
number of trails crossing the meadow. I still never saw
a moose, but it just didn't matter. I loved the place.
I'm a great believer in 'good' ground and 'bad or evil'
feeling ground. And that place had good ground. Unfortunately,
I never had the time to fully explore the place and follow
all the meadows in the chain. Every time I tried I would
come out on yet another meadow. Now, I'm not sure
I could find it again, but we tried today. Hence
the long walk on the long deactivated and overgrown road,
looking for some landmark, or any sign that I was in the
right place. It's amazing how dead pine trees, new growth,
and 20 years can mess up your memory. But I'm lucky because
Andy seems willing to trail along helping me to look for
Split Rock Meadow. So if we're lucky, we'll find it some
time in the next couple of weeks. If not, it will always
live in my memory.
It's clearing off tonight so I'm hoping for a little nicer
day tomorrow. Even with the spitting rain it hasn't amounted
to much moisture so I need to spend the day watering everything
in for the winter. We were really surprised to discover
an area up on Charlotte Main yesterday that was extremely
dry. We were walking through the woods and it was
like walking on dried cornflakes. Even the moss
was crunchy. Thankfully, it's not that dry in our own
woods, or other places that we walked today, but still,
my plants could do with a little help.
Speaking of walking, it was later this evening before
I could take the dogs for a walk. While it wasn't dark
yet, it was getting that way in the back woods and I could
tell the dogs were getting more uncomfortable the later
it got. River has eyes like a human, so of course
he's scared to death of the dark, but it doesn't
look like the new pup is going to be much better. Normally
she's way behind investigating something, ranging off
in the woods on one side or the other, or galloping ahead
determined to see all before the other two dogs do. Tonight
she stayed pretty much glued to my left knee while the
ever so brave Rottweiler was having a hard time not knocking
into my backside. They all got better once I came out
onto the road where there was more light and the woods
weren't closing in so much. You could almost hear the
collective sigh of relief. So much for bear protection.
I don't think it will be all that easy to fend off a bear
with three dogs quaking between my knees.
I was highly peeved with the weather people on television
tonight to discover that Vancouver had a clear, sunny
day today and we didn't. I swear, they've really got to
stop stealing our good weather. On the other hand, they're
a lot better off than Texas.
Things don't look too happy for the east coast of
Texas for the next little while with Ike barreling in.
From the sounds of it, it's been a long time since a hurricane
of that magnitude hit the area and the weather warning
folks seem to be in a panic that millions of people aren't
taking them seriously enough. I kind of wondered if that
would happen with Gustav not being nearly as disastrous
as predicted. People are going to assume the weather centers
are crying wolf from now on. Good luck to folks down there.
Last but not least, our thoughts are with those lost on
A Great Day!
had an outstanding day today. The weather cooperated
and we spent about five and a half hours out in the bush
today. I love hunting but mostly as an excuse to just
get out there. We wandered a couple of meadows and checked
out a few spots from the past. A lot of old track soup
is all we found but that's okay. We had a great time exploring.
There's a lot of new logging landings on the Hooch that
were not there before and a brand new barbed wire fence
making it less appealing to hunt some of the meadows back
in there. On the other hand, a fence that keeps cattle
contained in one area makes it a lot easier to track wild
game movements in another.
We discovered that someone just deactivated Charlotte
Main just past kilometer 24 which is a very interesting
development. It will be interesting to see if
it's just for hunting season or permanent. On the one
hand, it's good to see because the hordes of mushroom
hunters that came in after the Lonesome Lake fire made
a real mess of the area. And someone, probably mushroom
hunters, tore out a big steel gate that had been used
previously to block the road when necessary. So
the vandalism has now resulted in a very deep ditch across
the road, completely blocking access into the backcountry.
That's really sad because most of us that are full time
residents consider ourselves careful stewards of the land.
It was fascinating to walk the meadows and see some of
the plants at that higher elevation that are totally different
from the ones down here at 3600 feet. There were all kinds
of berry producing plants of all shapes and sizes that
were just loaded with fruit. We came across two
sets of bear tracks on the road that were obviously those
of a sow and at least one cub. She had just left
a very large deposit made up of berries, leaves and grass,
indicating what the main staple of her diet this time
of year is while her cub had left its mark as well.
Today was a warm day and clear over Nimpo. It clouded
over a bit up where we were and that brought the bugs
out. That high pressure system is still building
off the coast and it looks like they're going to have
awesome weather for a week. I only hope that a
nasty little system out there slides to the north and
misses us so that we get the same weather as the Lower
Mainland. Much as hot weather may not be good for hunting,
I would rather have it, even if it does mean celebrating
summer in September!
The Site Search
have finally gotten a decent site search
on the website. And I can't begin to tell you how delighted
I am with it. It's way more efficient than the other one
I had on here. Which wouldn't take much because it was
next to useless. I know well what I have on these web
pages but whenever I did a search on the other engine,
little ever showed up. Doing a search for stories I did
on Pan Phillips, Rich Hobson or John Edwards showed up
diddly and trying to find a web page in which I knew I
had weather information for the previous years got me
nowhere. I figured if I was that frustrated
with the search function, I couldn't imagine what people
visiting the site and trying to find information were
saying under their breath!
The new site search is powered by Google and though it
cost me quite a bit annually considering that I won't
get anything back from it, at least it works well. Now
when folks search the site, if I've written about
it, it will show up on the search results page.
So go check it out! It's at the bottom of nearly every
page on the site except past blogs. I ran out of oomph
and haven't done them yet.
(I feel like a kid with a new toy...!!)
As usual, I invariably decide I'm going to set about doing
something complicated, that's been needing doing, late
at night. Which is what happened last night. I finally
just got fed up with my site search and decided to check
out what Google had. Of course I had bookmarked what I
wanted about a year ago but darned if I could find it.
I don't know about you folks but my browser bookmarks
index looks like the top of my desk! In any case,
I purchased what I needed and then had to figure out how
to generate the code, get it on my pages, get them loaded
up, and test them. I didn't finish the final bit until
this morning because I finally powered out last night,
but as far as I know, all the pages test out okay. If
any of you notice a problem in the course of using the
search function, please let me know.
Today was an absolute humdinger! While it
froze last night, it must have been just barely because
all of my plants are still kicking. I forgot to check
how warm it got today but probably about the same as yesterday.
A bit of a cool breeze but in the sun, it was hot at times!
We had clear sky for most of the day and I only hope it
keeps up for at least the next week. When it's like this
we don't get much in the way of fog in the morning, and
since hunting season starts tomorrow, fog we don't need.
Unfortunately, I was chained to the computer most of the
morning but I got out a little bit this afternoon and
managed to get a walk in again. Though there aren't many
tracks in the back woods, there's definitely at least
one deer wandering all over the place back there. The
tracks aren't that large, but they're deep considering
that the ground is fairly hard in places, which would
indicate a fairly heavy animal. Andy said the dogs were
going nuts this morning so it's possible that they picked
up the scent of the deer. Or a rabbit, squirrel, grouse,
mouse, grasshopper....beetle..... I don't really
trust their noses much. They think everything is worth
getting excited about!
I have to keep this short tonight because the work is
starting to pile up so I'll leave off here.
always look forward to September because I think it's
the best month to be in the Chilcotin. We often have awesome
weather and Saturday and Sunday were no exception. Saturday
was mixed sun and cloud but it was a really nice day after
the rain of Friday night. Which was fortunate because
we were invited to the neighbours' for deep fried turkey
Saturday. Yep, putting a turkey down in a steel
pot of hot oil just like you see them do in the South!
I really wanted to see this operation because of course
you hear horror stories of fat boiling over and starting
fires. Our host was very careful and turned off the propane
burner before slowly lowering the turkey in. That actually
took quite a time because as the moisture in the turkey
hits that hot oil, it boils up so the bird has to go down
a bit, back up a bit, hold and then down again a few times
before it's all the way down and the lid can be put on.
You have to monitor the temperature pretty closely but
in 45 minutes out came this beautiful turkey with nice
crusty skin on the outside and super moist on the inside.
It was just terrific as were the potato french fries.
Not at all greasy like what you get in most restaurants.
I think we just might have to get one of those units.
As our friend said, it would be a great tool for neighbourhood
cookouts and would probably make terrific fish and chips.
Sunday was absolutely spectacular on the weather
front and I'll be the first to admit that I only
got a little computer work done. We still had to put a
second coat on our log fence and yesterday was finally
warm enough to do so. And we went fishing. Twice! We went
out for a couple of hours in the morning because that
flat calm lake and fishing jumping was just too irresistible
and we got four fish. I got skunked. I didn't
even get a bite. I decided that my poor old red fly had
just been used for too many years and was too beat up.
Mind you, I've got a new leader on and haven't caught
a fish since that went on my line.
While I went for a walk in the afternoon Andy boated over
to Stewart's resort and got some flies similar to what
he's been using and we put a nice bright yellow one on
my line. I definitely did much better when we went out
in the evening. I brought two in with one too little to
stay, another that got off when we tried to net him and
then I lost a hog. Actually, I didn't lose him. He
just decided he wasn't coming in and that's all!
We were almost back to our dock when he hit and you could
just tell when my line went zinging out and see that dorsal
fin above the water even at that distance that he was
good sized. I said to Andy, "Oh no, I've got a shark."
Andy was busy trying to get his own line in while I muttered
that I didn't think I'd be bringing him in. Sure enough
I only had him on for a minute and then he took my fly
and shortened my leader up substantially. I didn't
mind losing him but I sure would like to have gotten him
close enough to the boat to see what size he was.
But we got six fish altogether yesterday so with what
we have in the freezer we've got enough for smoking and
canning for the winter now.
I took my camera out with us both times yesterday because
it was a clear day and the light was good. I have as much
fun taking pictures as I do fishing out there. I
even got a few shots of a couple of male loons battling
over territory. I would have gotten several more
shots too but Andy chose that moment to catch another
fish. Another loon pair was complaining about us being
so close to them and I got some good pictures of them
as well as of floatplanes, eagles and kingfishers. Those
kingfishers are so incredibly fast that it's almost impossible
to get a shot of them. There was a pair squabbling
and fishing yesterday but they zing around at mach speed,
then dip into the water and back out again. I tried to
get some shots of that but it's not easy when you're cranked
around in an awkward position in a boat.
For the last three days there have been more boats out
on Nimpo Lake than I can remember seeing all summer. We
do get a lot of repeat vacationers to the area so it's
possible that they twigged onto September being the best
fishing by far and it's certainly holding true this year!
Everyone is commenting on how good the fishing is and
how fat the fish are. They've had lots of feed this year
with higher water and lots of bugs.
Last night was the first that it didn't even get
close to freezing and today has turned out pretty nice.
It was a little cloudy this morning but it's cleared off
with mixed sun and cloud. I don't know what the temperature
was yesterday but I think it got up to at least 20C or
68F. It was pretty hot with no breeze. Today it made it
to 18C last time I looked and has been breezy all day.
This is going to be posted much later than the time stamp
would indicate. I quit in the middle of writing this so
that we could go sight in our rifles. Hunting starts for
us on Wednesday since we've got a limited entry for moose.
Hopefully we'll have the time to go out a few times. The
cost of fuel always concerns me though when hunting. While
I don't road hunt, getting to a hunting area can get costly.
We'll see how it goes though. We still have to go and
scout out where we're going to hunt this year. I
know the area very well but haven't been out there looking
for tracks for a couple of years now. It's been
a cool, wet summer and there will have been a lot of frost
higher up so with any luck, the animals should be moving
down to this elevation soon.
I've started a new week so you'll find last week's articles
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The purpose of this web site is to draw attention to a
remote area of west central British Columbia. It is a
beautiful area that relies heavily on tourism. The search
engines don't know much about the West Chilcotin, Anahim
Lake, Nimpo Lake or any of the other small communities
in the region and I hope to change that! Even as large
as this site will eventually be, there just isn't enough
room or time in the day to fully describe this incredible
country but I am going to try scraping away at the tip
of the iceberg, so join me!
the links, and see what the West Chilcotin is really like!