Luvverly Lovesick Lake Lock and onwards

Bobcaygeon has as many fishers of fish as anywhere

Day 66 – Sunday August 20 – we wake early to depart Bobcaygeon – not as early as all the fishermen, but early enough to catch the first lockage at 09:00, and, with an eagle eye on the engine gauges, we cruise to Buckhorn and on to our destination: Lovesick Lake and its delightful Lock 30, a distance of 23 miles plus two locks (each of which will take between 20 and 30 minutes, depending on traffic) .

On the way, we see cottage country at its most playful, with lots of speed boats and water toys, and after we stop at Buckhorn Yacht harbour for a pump out and fresh drinking water, we move into the crowded Buckhorn Lock.

Buckhorn cottage country life
Buckhorn Lock is tightly packed

It is a weekend, and Lovesick is usually full, but we are lucky – a rented houseboat is leaving just as we arrive, so we nab the spot and tie up, and are soon joined by another couple, Barry and Wendi, who dock their beautiful classic 1960s wooden Chris Craft in a tight spot. (The engines have been checked and there is no sign of high temperature or low oil pressure, and there is no leakage of coolant at all. Whew).

True North III and Chris Craft at Lovesick Lock

It is a great day, and we decide to stay two nights, and take advantage of the spot, including Wendi and Michel bathing in the dam’s “spa” which the lock master, Ralf, has put together with rocks on Wolfe Island…

Michel and Wendi in “Ralf’s Spa”
Michel goes online…
…while Stephen washes the boat.
There’s lots of lock traffic, including another American trawler on its way north
This is what we mean when we talk about “those evil weeds”
The lock goes quiet after they close it at 6:00 pm…
…and the sun sets

By the time the third dayat Lovesick Lock dawns, we know we are going to stay yet another day and night, because there’s a storm coming in. And it does. Big time.

The squalls hit
A few local boats scurry home
A rented houseboat lumbers through like a dazed bull

We decide to make the most of the day by working on more of the teak interior, and read and doze while the rain hammers down.

Time to get back into the teak
Every square inch of the vertical surfaces of the interior are clad in teak

The storm eventually abates, leaving behind some marvellous, dramatic skies as a few bedraggled houseboats come out of hiding.

As the storm abates, a few houseboats trickle through
The aftermath of a good storm heralds some great skies

By Wednesday morning, we are ready to move on, but it is still very breezy, and cold, so we decide against anchoring out in Stony Lake, and head for Young’s Point, Lock 27, through Burleigh Falls and Clear Lake, a distance of 10 miles or so, and three locks, to tie up to the lock wall.

The skies still linger as we head out of Lovesick Lake

As we tie up at Young’s Point, the rain hits us again

There is an excellent restaurant at Young’s Point – The Old Bridge Inn – so we treat ourselves to a good lunch as we shelter from the rain.

There is fine food at The Old Bridge Inn

Day 70, Thursday, we leave Young’s Point behind, and along with it, the seclusion and beauty of the Canadian Shield with all that exposed rock, majestic pines and cottages that have been nestled there for a hundred years. From here on, the land becomes more densely populated, not just with cottages, but with permanent homes. And bridges and roads and the sound of traffic. And we still have 26 locks to handle, many of which are only half a mile or so from the next one. So, today we will travel the Otonabee River section, locking through number 26 (Lakefield), 25 (Sawer Creek), 24 (Douro), 23 (Otonabee) and staying the night at Lock 22 (Nassau Mills), where we are the only boat tied up at this very peaceful and beautiful lock.

Lakefield, where we stop for lunch and some shopping. (Yes, that’s a fisherman).
The River is narrow and quiet
Lock after lock after lock
A peaceful stay at Lock 22

Friday is a short day, since we will have to tie up near Peterborough – only 5 miles and 2 locks away – before cruising the 40 miles from there to Hastings the next day, on a stretch of the system where there is nowhere for a boat of our size to stop. But while short, it is not without its excitement, including a frazzled lockage at The Peterborough Lift Lock #21, where we had to wait for repairs to the lock before entering the intimidating chamber.

We approach Lock 21 – the Peterborough Lift Lock
We have to tie up and wait for some repairs to the lock
It’s a long way down
In the lock chamber as it descends
It’s a long way up

We tie up at Lock 20 (Ashburnham) for the duration, and watch as once more The Kawartha Voyager locks through.

The Voyager again

M online, chairs provided by Parks Canada

The next day, we are off to Hastings, with a pump out at Peterborough, locking through 19 (Scotts Mills) and down the Otonabee to Rice Lake, which we cross in good weather.

The landscape becomes more manicured
Rice Lake, so called because it is so shallow First Nations Indians used it to grow rice in
Deja vu all over again: tied up at Hastings

Hastings had not changed since we had stayed there for a miserable couple of rainy days on the way up. This time we stayed for just one miserable evening, and had no rain.

In Hastings, there’s fishing in the morning, fishing in the evening and fishing at supper time

At first light, even Hastings is beautiful

Sunday, August 27, is Day 73 of our cruise, and will be the first of the three days and the 18 lock-throughs it will take us to go the 50 miles downstream to Trenton, where we started the upstream journey on the Trent Severn Waterway on Monday June 19 – Day 4.

 

 

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