My Piece of Heaven
Sandra Walters
Our twenty-two hour drive brought new sights and experiences to me as I sat perched at the edge of my seat. My most treasured memory of my ride was that of the huge Bull Moose that stood majestically on the side of the road. Frantically I scrambled for my camera to capture the moment on film. Quickly however he darted up into the north woods territory leaving me with only the snickers of my husband as he was witnessing my adventure as it was unfolding.
Our arrival in Atikokan was just as exciting as the many hours that passed before it. My husband spoke frequently and passionately about our outfitter, Canoe Canada, and they certainly didn't disappoint me. We all sat down and listened to Jim tell us the hot spots for fishing and where great campsites would be found. Glancing over to my husband I couldn't help but smile as I knew that the love of my life was sharing his passion with me and I couldn't wait to hit the water and get started.
Our canoes were put in at Batchewaung where I manned the front while my husband and guide took the back. Complete trust was given to this man as I knew that no harm could come to me as long as he was in charge. Gently we shoved off shore and my life altering experience was about to begin.
Bucky and I made it effortlessly across Batchewaung. To an experienced traveler of Quetico, our canoe would have appeared to hold two experienced travelers and not just one. I seemed to be holding my own.
