Wandering down the trails at Icelandic state park a couple miles out of Cavalier, ND snuggled in my owner's arms on the way to the bridge to get set on the Tongue river with the sun shining on me ready to start my journey to Hudson's Bay. On the river going toward Akra, ND already sighting wild turkeys and Aspen trees. After being on the murky river for a few days seeing fish like the game fish and trees like the American Elm and going through other towns like Bathgate. Now on the Pembina river.
After floating on the Pembina river for a wile I saw a family of beavers making their dam. There was a perfect hole for me to fit through the dam. After saying goodby to the beavers I got stuck on a shallow part of the river where there was a small leafy Green Ash tree growing near me and I stopped to admire it for a while before the current of the river pushed me along again. After floating for a while I had entered Pembina and I was on my way to the Red River of the North. The Red is not much different from the Pembina river. I can still see the pretty Boxelder Tree and the leavy Ironwood tree. After being on the river for a while I noticed The Northern Leap Frog hopping from rock to rock. I saw people catching walleye on the side of the river. I am now in Emerson, Canada where a small child picked me up out of the water and after playing with me for a few minutes gently put me back. One night the smells changed, the environment changed and the sights changed. Voices, lights, THE CITY! Winnipeg Canada is HUGE and I am now on my way to Lake Winnipeg. After being on Lake Winnipeg for a while I started to see other canoՉs like me. A small mouth bass had flipped me over and I had stayed upside down for a few hours before a fisherman flipped me upright again. The fisherman was having good luck catching fish like the White Bass. I had washed up on a rock and next to an Aspen tree just like the one when my journey started.