# 15 Winnipeg to Ignace
Across the freeway
from our RV park was a very nice new housing area. The neighborhood looked very inviting.
Here are typical freeway entrances. This truck is coming onto the freeway. The signs are in French and English to turn left across the other two lanes of traffic. Fascinates me.
This is where we
joined the freeway after leaving the campground. The first stop after
leaving was to get diesel. Fortunately
we scoped out the station yesterday to find the best access. The prairie bugs covered the windshield so
my photos will have splats on them.
Leaving Winnipeg the prairie landscape resumed with fields, ponds and the big blue sky. As we approached eastern Manitoba the fields morphed into forests of mostly pine. The tree lined highways look similar to the ones in the Pacific Northwest. In some areas the vegetation is back about 100 feet from the highway. It looks like part of the road to Alaska. The highway then meanders through the forest. We even saw the snaky “S” curve signs like see in the Pacific Northwest.
The White Shell Provincial Park area seemed to cover many miles of this road. Lakes began to show up every few miles. Some lakes are small, perhaps an acre in size. Some lakes could rival or exceed the size of Lake Washington.
The multitude of lakes here makes me think of
Minnesota the land of 10,000 lakes. Since this area is above Minnesota, it’s
logical to assume the topography was made by the same Ice Age events.
Hello Ontario!
The parade of lakes
continued. Ontario signs often listed 3
or more campgrounds or resorts with directional arrows with each lake. The smaller, serene lakes seemed be inviting
canoeist and kayakers to spend time with them.
On the bigger lakes, cottages and fancy, large homes shared space on the
shores.
More little towns
came and went.
Kenora, population
15,096 (2016) may be a place to put on your list to explore. Compared to where we have been this is “the
Big City.” It appears to be a four season resort town on the Lake of the Woods.
Homes sit by the lake, some “cottages” some big and beautiful. Houseboats can be rented, and lake tours are
available.
Very few cars travel with us on the roads.
So when a long line of trucks and cars passed us in the opposite direction, we
thought Oh-oh…road work! Our lane did
not seem affected. Hmmm
There was no traffic
westbound, then another line of traffic. Maybe an accident??? What we found was road painting. The westbound white lines were being
painted with the big machine. It would
paint,traffic would back up, then they moved the machinery over and let traffic by.
The walls of rock the
road passed now are white. We are thinking granite. A different look to what we
have been passing.
Lakeshores lap around
the land in irregular free form designs creating tiny inlets and coves. Sometimes tree covered islands rise from the
water. Sometimes just a rocky
outcropping rises up with a couple of scraggly trees clinging to its
surface.
Then we came to
Dryden, population 8,000, another good size city. Dryden has traffic and traffic lights,
familiar businesses, and schools. The large building looming over Dryden is a
pulp mill. We recognized the smell right
away. Dryden also has a large hospital and a college.
We passed over a
bridge with a small road to the lake off to the side. The sign said “Fire
Department use only”. While
contemplating the sign, I noticed a fire department water truck using the lake
water to fill the tank.
It is always fun to
drive the RV through the detours. No problems though, they are made to support
the big semi-trucks.
We found these overhead wire signs interesting.
Some of the trees along here look infested.
We stayed at Davy Lake RV, with a view of the
lake through the trees. We had to pay an
extra $5 to run only one AC and it was hot.
So we lit off the generator, made our own power and ran all three! Hundreds of dragonflies swarmed around. I tried to photograph some, but was unsuccessful.
This house sat across
the lake. We were almost the only ones here during the week, but I bet this little lake is busy on weekends.
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