Woke up at the crack of dawn, had everything packed and ready to go in record time, and was paddling across to Madeline Island as the mornings grey, overcast sky started to brighten. The paddle began with a headwind blowing out of the northwest, but by the time I had made it to Pt Defroid and begun the two mile cross over to Bayfield the wind completely died, leaving behind a calm, silvery Lake Superior. Then, I made it to Bayfield. It’s really hard to describe the feeling, or rather the chill, that swept over me as Roark ran ashore on the beach at Bayfield, and even though I still had three miles to go before arriving at the ramp where this trip all began, pulling ashore at Bayfield marked the end of the adventure and the achieving of a moment that I had been dreaming of for over three years. It was a lot to take in, and instead of the intense feeling of pride and excitement that I thought I would feel, I really just felt kind of shocked that it was all over, and honestly sort of didn’t know what to do with myself (felt like I blew a fuse or something). I changed out of my wetsuit, headed to town, bought a gooey cinnamon roll from the bakery, and then just sat on a bench for awhile. Spent some time in a coffee shop, then moved to an Irish pub across the street (where I had the usual burger and a beer), then back to the coffee shop where I tried to write the last few blog posts I had left but (as is obvious by the fact that they came a day late..) had trouble focusing and eventually just gave up. Bought a collection of poems by Robert Service at a sweet used book shop, and then after calling my parents and figuring out a pick-up plan, loaded up Roark and paddled 3mi farther down to camp on Basswood Island (literally directly across from where I started) until my ride home arrives on the 19th.
So that’s that, I think that I maybe will write one more post to wrap everything up and try to better describe the actual moment of arriving at the ramp where it all began (that is sitting literally 1 mile away from where I’m writing this post!) when I get home and can use my computer again (I’ve got to say you guys are all lucky that this tablet is so hard/frustrating to type on, had I been using a keyboard all trip my posts would have been three times as long and rambly!), but other then that the adventures of this trip are just about wrapped up! Thanks to everyone whose been reading the blog, and really just to everyone that has supported me along the way. If nothing else this trip has taught me that I am an extremely lucky guy to have so many wonderful, supportive people in my life, and as I have said time and time again this trip wouldn’t have been the incredible trip that it was without all of the incredible people that I met along the way! Feel free comment on the blog or email me with questions, comments, fun facts, or whatever, and for those that have been asking; have no fear there are ALOT of pictures on the way!