

It is so easy to entertain kids when we live in this part of the world.


Until I learn to lighten up in our man-made artificial world, I will continue to retire to the woods for my fix of comic relief.| Hugh at the St. Charles Show |
| 4051 E Main St St Charles, IL 60185- (630) 584-6300 | Need Directions? Google Maps |
| Hours: Thurs 5 - 9 pm Fri 3 - 9 pm Sat 10 am - 6 pm Sun 10 am - 4 pm I tried out a new design for his backdrop. It was quite a challenge, learning photoshop, but now I know. Let me know what you think if you drop by and see Hugh. Enid |


Morgan takes the most amazing pictures. He is a bush pilot who enjoys what he does and sees beauty in our north country.
| C-FHXA, our Cessna 185, and C-GEZW, our Beaver, at Red Lake Seaplane Service |
| John Blaszczyk is working on Dave Robertson's old J3. From bare naked to fully dressed, it will be a beauty. Left: Bill Ivaniski, owner of Red Lake Seaplane Service RIght: John Blaszczyk |
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| These pictures were taken by Morgan Swant. |
| Cathy and Lindsey live on the edge of Howey and Bay and get a great view of freeze-up, break-up and all that happens out on the bay |
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| These deer hang out below my office window. |
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| This fox comes by in the morning to check out my yard. |
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| These grouse hang out by the apple trees. |
| Florence enjoys a visit with grandson Arthur at his new house. |
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| Arthur hunting, 1936. |
For lots more information go to Artur's page , Carlson Family photos or to a story of Artur's life.![]() |
| Arthur Carlson (Facing Camera) did assessment and trenching work on numerous mining claims including those of Lorne B. Howey, one of the founders of Howey Gold Mines. |
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| Arthur Carlson's home on Telescope Lake near Red Lake, nicknamed Trappers' Hotel, 1936. |
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| Artur Carlson hunted and supplied the Howey Gold Mines with five tons of de-boned moose meat, 1930-31. |
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Arthur Carlson and his dog team out at west end, 1935
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Our time up at McInnes was fantastic! Sunshine, Rain, Hail, Snow: we had all four seasons in one week. None of it kept the King and ueen of McInnes off the water. (Well, maybe one afternoon when there were huge winds blowing, but, then, we had fun in the cabin) Hiking, Fishing, Shore Lunch, Sitting on the Deck eating just caught walleye and drinking a cold one, watching the eagles and gulls having a fracas over fresh scraps on Gull Island. For one week, we were in paradise. The best 25th anniversary we could have ever hoped for.