So Ashley and I combined our canoe trip gear... Food pack, personal packs, cooking equipment, beer cooler, canoe and paddles. Then we waited for our flight out to Mexican Hat Lake.

This was right at the peak of the FIRE BAN, so the sky was thick with smoke, the visibility was poor, and the air smelled like fire. Quite an exciting time for Red Lake really. The town is buzzing with helicopters and forest fire crews from across the country (every province including Nova Scotia, BC, and the Yukon). Many of the northern communities were being evacuated due to nearby fires. Some of the fires were "rank 5"...meaning maximum intensity. The Red Lake area was hitting 100 forest fires and counting. Our town was featured on the national news broadcast. It had been years and years since things heated up like this.

So on this particular day, the airplanes weren't flying. Hugh was stuck on Viking Island. Low visibility stopped him from flying back to town to pick us up. We stayed on hand, ready to go, for most of the day, but by 4pm, Hugh put an official "no fly day" into effect (to the west, anyway). We were disappointed, but it's one of those things you can't control! We ended up cooking our "first dinner of the canoe trip" at home on the BBQ... Hot dogs.

Our Beaver pilot, Russ, ended up making a trip north to McInnes Lake. Our friend Morgan (who flies the Turbo Otter, down the bay from Viking Outposts) called to get Russ's SPOT information to see if he made it successfully to McInnes without having to land because of smoke. We checked the SPOT website, on Russ's profile, and we saw that he had made it there, so, that gave the go ahead to some other pilots to make trips on a similar route.
posted by Harriet Carlson
On day one we were idling out from the dock while putting on our jigs and setting up our reels but not really fishing…yet somehow I hooked a small northern and nice walleye within minutes. My dad (Dick Asbell) was with Jeff Elkins a little behind me and he did a little better. On his first cast……“BANG”! the biggest northern ever caught in our group! After a serious battle and a failed attempt netting (with what looked like a butterfly net compared to this alligator), I tossed them the net from my boat (which is bent now) and Jeff was able to land the pig. It was healthy 46”, 31lb (est.) and based on charts, a 24 year old fish. We snapped some photos and quickly got her (a male this big would be an anomaly) back in the water and revived. After a few moments she gave a quick burst with her tail to soak all of us and let us know what she thought of that experience! Now she is out there patrolling for the next lucky fisherman. 












