Not that I stayed there but the prettiest site I found was on an island in a smaller lake off of Brent Lake. I saw a small opening in the shoreline brush and my canoe partner and I thought we'd take a look. Once we stepped through the opening we were in the most magnificant campsite under a canopy of Huge pines. There are no views, only shelter and solitude. The ground was covered with pine needles like a carpet. Long (20') tables had been crafted from logs with the table tops made of 2" slabs of flat stone( Where the stone came from is one of the mysteries about this camp). The table had seating constructed of logs.
This was a clean camp, and constructed to support a large group of people. Whoever used it took great measures to preserve the shoreline brush in it's natural state, and limit entry into camp through a tiny opening.
My partner an I were so impressed with it that we decided to have an early lunch there just to enjoy the "energy" of the place. We made sure to leave it as undisturbed as we found it.

I don't mind sharing this because of the work involved in getting so deep into the park and it's hidden so well. The site is safe from overuse and would be a true reward for the paddler willing to work for it.

Out of respect for the group who constructed the camp, I am leaving the name of the lake off this message. It truely was a sacred spot.

The lesson learned: Open your eyes, explore, use all your senses, and experience the hidden jewels this area has to offer.

Tight lines to all..............

Posted by Dave D on February 13, 2000 at 20:14