Monday, May 12, 2008

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The content on this site chronicles a 14 day canoe trip I took with my good friend Jonathan Jonathan on the Water.  There is a moose in the background.Hoare in the Boundary Waters canoe area in Northern Minnesota in the fall of 1994. It was created to celebrate the lives of Jonathan Hoare and Mark Huckabay. Their lives ended too soon on a separate canoe trip they took down the Mississippi River in the spring of 1997. This site is part of a collection of work. These works were produced by the many people whose lives they touched and who are reminded of the wonderful things Jonathan and Mark had to teach us about life and how to live it.

An excerpt from a website they responded to while on their trip in 1997:

Hi! I'm enjoying your site. I came across it doing research for my own Mississippi canoe trip. Two of us, Mark Huckabay and Jonathan Hoare are departing from Lake Itaska Minn. by canoe this April 18th (blizzards permitting!) We plan to arrive in New Orleans by the end of July. Look for a web site in progress by April 20th. We don't yet have the URL address but it will be something like: www.Mississippi River Canoe@M and J's.com. Maybe we can link up!

Thanks,
--Jonathan, April 7, 1997

I plan to add an entry to this site each day and tell the story as our journal entries tell it. It was Jonathan's idea to keep a journal and I resisted at first. Now, as I dig it out of my closet and piece the sequence back together I feel the memories flooding back like yesterday.

Tom

Saturday, August 27, 1994

Day 3

Today we discover a rodent called a red vole lurking around our tent. The red vole, according the the Britannica website (there is no wikipedia entry yet):

...can be agricultural pests. Nearly all voles are terrestrial, traveling through tunnels in grass or beneath snow or via elaborate subsurface burrows. There are, however, some dramatic exceptions. Arboreal red and Sonoma tree voles (Arborimus longicaudus and A. pomo, respectively) are found only in humid coastal old-growth forests of northern California and...


This animal had a habit of climbing up the side of our tent and sliding down repeatedly. We wasted a few hours waiting for them to get half way down to hit the underside of the tent and launch them into the forest. Then we would hear them scamper back to our tent to start the process over again. One actually made it into the tent...




Friday, August 26, 1994

Day 2

Today we learn the techniques of carrying a canoe on your shoulder and the pain it can cause afterwards. We began traveling from lake to lake, following a steady route directly into the center of the park. Fishing as we went, a steady rain and light wind kept us from landing any big ones. Jonny proved early on to be the better fisherman.

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JONNY AND ME