Jimbo
Thanks for not mentioning that I fell out of my canoe at your second camp sight.
After the last two trips with Darrel I’m afraid he is going to associate tripping with me with bad portages.  Darrel and the ladies could make that barge they were paddling get up and go.  They could pull away from Quentin and I with ease.  When it came to portaging Cheryl referred to Darrel as goat boy because of how much he could carry.  Both of the ladies carried there own and helped me along.
One morning Quentin and I were wanting a walleye to eat.  We had been fishing for several hours and had each caught about 10 lakers.  As Quentin pulled another laker into the boat he said something about not being able to catch walleyes because these pesky lakers keep getting on your hook.  
Thanks Jim and Darrel for the story.  I enjoyed reliving the trip.
MagicPaddler
Lawrence