July 6, 2008 Terra Nova ATV Camping: (37 Photos)
37. After many years of should have, could have, would have I decided this would be the year Iíd finally get away on an ATV camping trip. Myself and the crew from Southern Harbour started making plans in late spring and decided that a 3 day trip on July 5-7 would work out well for everyone.
36. Our trip would take
us from Southern Harbour (near Arnoldís Cove) west along the Trail-way Provincial
Park to the Terra Nova area, no particular destination in mind.
35. We awoke early Saturday morning to a beautiful clear sunny sky which was rare this time of year in Southern Harbour, the community where fog is born.
34. We got up and started packing gear, grub, and tools we gathered up the previous evening onto the racks of our four ATVs. I was riding Project Foreman, Captain H his 2006 Grizzly 660, young Joe & Terry on a Honda Fourtrax 300 and Tyson his 2001 Foreman 450. With 5 riders, and 4 bikes with two racks each we had plenty of room for all the gear.
33. Even though we
started loading up early in the morning it was still 10am before we left
32. Not two minutes out the road we experienced our first mechanical breakdown. Tysonís Ď01 Honda Foreman was seriously lacking power and was unable to climb any of the hills. We figured a lack of maintenance and dirty fuel was the culprit.
31. Already behind schedule we decided to leave the bike in Southern Harbour as time was getting short to diagnose and fix the carburetor. Tyson and I rode back to the house while the rest of crew went on to Meganís Gas Bar to gas up.
30. We dropped off the troublesome bike and loaded all Tyson's gear and the gear off my back rack into a steel ATV dump trailer, (the bush buggy) installed my rear rack cushion, and departed for the second time.
29. My Foreman could certainly feel the extra weight of 2 riders, additional gear and the heavy trailer, but these bikes were meant to work and it handled the task well. My bike was equipped with a 1-7/8" trailer ball and the bush buggy required the 2" ball installed on another crew members bike waiting for us out at Meganís Gas Bar.
28. We took our time heading to Meganís, but half way along our 2 kilometre journey Tyson tapped me on the shoulder just as the bush buggy passed us!
27. It proceeded to cross the road, skid along the shoulder until the tongue dug in, pitching the trailer end over end before coming to a rest right side up in the ditch among the spilled contents of the trailer!
26. Luckily everything was packed water tight for just such an adventure and we
quickly reloaded the trailer, hooked it back to my Foreman, made a safety chain
from rope and proceeded to Meganís for gas and a trailer ball swap.
25. We left Meganís heading through Put and Paddle camp ground to Arnoldís Cove Junction where we picked up the old railway track.
21. Since none of us had ventured much past Clarenville we didnít know exactly where we would be camping, but weíd figure that out later. The track from Arnoldís Cove to Goobies is pretty rough so travelling with a full load was relatively slow going.
20. Only recently an official snowmobile club has finally been formed here on the east coast, the East Coast Trail Riders. The Provincial Trail-way is generally in rougher shape here compared to all areas west of Goobies. Years of winter grooming and trail maintenance by longstanding clubs across the island has kept the trail-way in much better condition and lends a noticeably smoother ride even in summer.
in the future as the East Coast Trail Riders becomes more established and
more trail passes are sold, the funding will be there to better maintain
the track Goobies-East.
18. About 30 kilometres East of Clarenville the next surprise occurred when Captain H's Yamaha Grizzly decided to spit the core of the muffler right out on the ground! Unable to travel with no exhaust, I took out my fairly well stocked tool kit and we managed to put the pipe together well enough to make it to Clarenville.
17. Luckily the boys at OMB Supply in Clarenville were very helpful
in loaning us some tools and self tapping screws to make a decent repair to the exhaust.
With the Grizzly fixed we
grabbed a quick bite to eat picked up a few last minute groceries and continued on
16. The track winds its way through the heart of Clarenville and Shoal Harbour which was slow going, but we werenít in a rush and the scenery was beautiful. West of Clarenville the track winds its way through gorgeous hills and valleys criss-crossing the Trans Canada Highway under bridges and culverts along the way.
15. The topography flattens out as you get closer to and eventually pass Thorburn Lake. By now it was nearly 5:30 pm and we were getting tired and hungry so we started looking for our camp site. More importantly the bush buggy was now starting to cause trouble.
14. Since we were in a rush leaving (for the 2nd time) that morning we didnít properly inspect the trailer. If we had we would have found that the lugs on the Left side tire were loose. The long journey caused the lug holes to wear and expand to the point that the wheel could come off the trailer out over the lugs! We managed to limp the trailer to a campsite just east of Port Blandford where we found a beautiful clearing to camp.
13. It was a rather large clearing partially grown in with
alders but was secluded from the track, had lots of dry sandy area for tenting,
and was close to a large river. We quickly unloaded and some of us
set up camp while the rest gathered fire wood and got supper ready.
12. To say we ate well on this trip would be an understatement, we brought lots of food for our 3 day excursion and we planned on eating all of it!!! Since we ended up buying lunch in Clarenville we ate lunch for supper, BBQing hamburgers on a grate over an open fire that we let burn down to coals.
11. This certainly cured our hunger as we finished setting up camp. Later that evening while enjoying a few beverages and entertainment provided by crew member Terry, we barbequed lovely thick Pork Chops again over an open fire burned down to coals supplemented by a bag of charcoal.
10. Fresh fried mushrooms and onions in the pan made for a midnight
fit for kings!
9. The next morning we woke early to the smell of bacon and eggs in the pan being cooked by the early riser of the crew and yet another beautiful sunny sky.
the bush buggy unfit for the return journey we decided to run it back to
Clarenville and drop it off at Tysonís house in Milton
since it would really hinder our progress going home Monday. It was slow
going back to Clarenville with a bum wheel which had to constantly be reset onto
the Hub, but we made it and before long we were back at the campsite.
The rest of the day was spent riding past Terra Nova Golf Course and the
community of Terra Nova enjoying some unsuccessful trouting along the way. We
explored many side trails with most of them leading to dead ends and cut-overs, and stopped for
a rest at Pittís Pond where we waded in the warm, shallow, sandy bottomed pond.
6. By early evening we returned to our camp site to have a relaxing evening by the fire, cook supper and unwind. On the menu that evening was Moose Steak which had been cubed and soaking in a home made marinade since we left the previous day.
5. This was cooked in the pan and topped with a selection of string beans, chopped peppers, onions an mushrooms for an awesome back woods stir fry. Our midnight snack consisted of Cheese filled juicy jumbo hot dogs and regular hot dogs roasted over the open fire.
4. This was the last night of our trip and we celebrated with more cold beverages and a lovely fire next to the river.
certainly doesn't get much better and it really makes me realise how lucky we
are as Newfoundlanders to be able to enjoy this sort of activity right at our
2. With one of our crew due at work Monday mid-morning we had a very early rise and rapidly broke camp packing the gear aboard the bikes. Although we didnít have the bush buggy and we were still down one bike, all of our food had been eaten so we had significantly less cargo for the return trip.
1. This time I loaded both racks of my foreman high with gear securing it with ratchet straps and Tyson got on with one of the other boys for the return trip. With the work deadline pressing we were thankful that the return trip was uneventful. It was a beautiful clear morning with a touch of morning dew having settled across the land overnight. We made it back to Southern Harbour in plenty of time for Young Joe to leave for work and had lots of time to relax, unpack and clean up.
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