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COUNTYLIVING<br />
HEATHER NOEL NELSON/<br />
FOR WALWORTH COUNTY SUNDAY<br />
At right, runners get ready at the starting<br />
line of last weekend’s Turkey Trot to<br />
benefit the Friends of Big Foot Beach<br />
State Park in Lake Geneva. Below, Kit<br />
Kocha of Burlington holds her medal for<br />
being the top junior female<br />
finisher in the mile run.<br />
We approached this as the trip of a<br />
lifetime. Three friends and I had been<br />
planning this fly-in Canadian trip to<br />
experience the remoteness of fishing on<br />
a lake not accessible by roads.<br />
I am a fishing enthusiast, as opposed<br />
to an avid fisherman. Once a year, my<br />
wife and I go Up North to catch pan fish<br />
and bass. So a trip of this magnitude<br />
was like comparing miniature golf to the<br />
PGA.<br />
There are several options available<br />
when planning a Canadian fishing trip.<br />
We settled on something called the<br />
American Plan, which included a guide<br />
for each boat, shore lunches to be prepared<br />
by the guides and breakfast and<br />
dinner at the lodge each day.<br />
To be honest, I had my reservations.<br />
Not only is the American Plan more<br />
expensive, it went contrary to my sense<br />
of adventure and independence. The<br />
American Plan sounded like it was<br />
meant for a bunch of aging pansies who<br />
couldn’t even clean their own fish, much<br />
less cook. And why did we need guides?<br />
Shouldn’t we be able to assess the terrain,<br />
use our electronics to view the bottom<br />
structure and figure out where the<br />
fish are?<br />
◆◆◆<br />
Flying over northern Ontario, one sees<br />
only wilderness all the way to the horizons<br />
— no towns, no homes, no highways.<br />
We set down on Trout Lake; a huge<br />
body of water stretching over 100,000<br />
acres and dotted with more than 200<br />
islands.<br />
With virtually no manmade structures<br />
or lights, endless shorelines of black<br />
spruce and Jack pine, islands that vary<br />
only in size, and areas where boulders<br />
reach to within inches of the surface, it<br />
quickly became obvious that only a fool<br />
would come here without a guide.<br />
We arrive ready to fish; tackle boxes<br />
filled with expensive state-of-the-art<br />
lures which, for the most part, we<br />
wouldn’t use.<br />
Two boats await us, an Ojibwa guide<br />
in each one. My friend Doug and I head<br />
for the farthest boat and climb aboard.<br />
We figure the four of us and our guides<br />
are the only ones in camp, but Marshal,<br />
our guide, tells us we are the only ones<br />
on the entire lake.<br />
The next several days are as exhausting<br />
as they are exciting. We wake up<br />
with no alarms, put wood in the stove<br />
and fight for the bathroom, while accusing<br />
each other of snoring.<br />
At 7 a.m., an old bell clangs, calling us<br />
to breakfast where we plead, futilely, to<br />
a young woman who serves us, not to<br />
bring so much food. By 8 a.m. we’re on<br />
the water, heading out in a different<br />
direction each day. We catch and release<br />
countless walleye, lake trout and northern<br />
pike, some up to 40-inches long. It is<br />
thrilling.<br />
At midday, we meet up on the lee side<br />
of an island, where Marshall and the<br />
other guide, Al, quickly and expertly fillet<br />
our fish, build a fire and throw<br />
enough lard to clog a tunnel into a heavy<br />
skillet, where they fry the catch. We<br />
wash it down with some Labatt’s beer —<br />
surrounded by pristine waters and<br />
forests. For a fish fry, it doesn’t get any<br />
better.<br />
The trip will stay with me till the end<br />
of my days. It heartens me to know that<br />
there still are places of unspoiled wilderness<br />
and beauty, where lakes require no<br />
stocking and the native wildlife lives the<br />
cycle it always has.<br />
I am more complete for having experienced<br />
it. I may not be able to see another<br />
untamed region of the world that still<br />
survives, but, like anything sacred and<br />
ethereal, I need to know it exists.<br />
Jim Black lives in the village of Walworth.<br />
Walworth County Sunday Sunday, November 30, 2008 12A<br />
❖ LIVING PICTURES: The spirit of holiday giving in East Troy.<br />
Page 14A<br />
SPECIAL PEOPLE SPECIAL PLACES<br />
For a short time, nature as intended<br />
JIM IM<br />
BLACK LACK<br />
COMMUNITY COLUMNIST<br />
PHOTO COURTESY OF JIM BLACK<br />
Jim Black, left, and Doug Mohr with a<br />
stringer of walleyes.<br />
Running for Big Foot Beach State Park<br />
How you<br />
help<br />
Editor’s note: The Time is Now to Help<br />
was founded by a local businessman who<br />
knew extreme poverty as a child. With the<br />
help of donations from the community,<br />
The Time is Now is able to help local residents<br />
in need.<br />
Dear readers,<br />
For the past several years, the Richard<br />
H. Driehaus Charitable Trust has offered<br />
to match<br />
$30,000 in<br />
donations to<br />
The Time is<br />
Now with an<br />
additional<br />
$30,000.<br />
With the<br />
extra $60,000,<br />
we have been<br />
able to help<br />
many in need.<br />
Every dollar<br />
we received<br />
goes to helping<br />
our neighbors<br />
in financial<br />
despair.<br />
Here’s how<br />
the $60,000 was spent:<br />
HELP<br />
■ What: The Time is<br />
Now can be contacted by<br />
mail or online only.<br />
■ Mail: P.O. Box 70, Pell<br />
Lake, WI 53157.<br />
■ Online:<br />
www.timeisnowtohelp.org.<br />
$14,240.55 for rent. We helped many<br />
Please see Help page 13A