We're in Turnbull Cove tonight. So named for the tractor sized piece of machinery at the head of a short trail to a large lake.
The trail was the reason for diverting here rather than to Clayton Bay in the itinerary. It's steep so it gets the heart going, which was just what I needed. Mick jumped into the lake from a small dock leftover from the days of forestry.
Then we returned to the boat and took showers on the back deck. We're headed into Port Hardy tomorrow, and we have water to burn.
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