September 30, 2012
Saying Good Bye

September 15, 2012
Reflections on Our 27 Year Circumnavigation

September 1, 2012
Sea of Cortez Sailing

August 15, 2012
Back to the Sea of Cortez

August 1, 2012
After Circumnavigation: What to Take, What to Leave Behind

July 15, 2012
Mexican Booby Trap

July 1, 2012
Tackling the Tehuantepec

June 14, 2012
Honduras, El Salvador, Guatemala and Mexico

June 1, 2012
Sailing northern Costa Rica and Nicargua

May 15, 2012
Costa Rican Cruising

May 1, 2012
New Found Friends in Golfito, Costa Rica

April 15, 2012
It’s a Jungle Out There

April 1, 2012
Hunting and Gathering in Panama

March 15, 2012
Money.... Money.... Money

March 1, 2012
Feel Free Transits the Panama Canal

February 15, 2012
Transiting the Panama Canal

February 1, 2012
Feel Free is Back in the Pacific

January 15, 2012
Charter Skipper for a Week

January 1, 2012
Confessions of a Charter Cat Chef

December 15, 2011
Away to the Andamans Part 2

December 1, 2011

November 15, 2011
Sailing in a Freshwater Paradise

November 1, 2011
To Barf or not to Barf, that is the question

October 14, 2011
Remarkable Cruisers

October 3, 2011
The Sea of Cortez, Another World

September 15, 2011
Panama Canal Here We Come

September 1, 2011
Sailing for Humanity

August 15, 2011
A Hard Lesson on the Hard and Reflections on Boat Work

August 1, 2011
Here Come the Lion Fish

July 15, 2011
The Joy of Books

July 1, 2011
The Sailors of San Blas

June 15, 2011
The Good Life in Kuna Yala

June 1, 2011
The Dirt Dweller in Paradise

May 15, 2011
People of the San Blas, Then and Now

May 1, 2011
Cruising in Kuna Yala

April 15, 2011
Near Disaster in the San Blas

April 1, 2011
At Last in the San Blas

March 15, 2011
Chilling Out in Cholon

March 1, 2011
Ah, Cartagena!

February 15, 2011
Cruising the Cape Horn of the Caribbean Part 2

February 1, 2011
Cruising the Cape Horn of the Caribbean Part 1

January 14, 2011
Aruban Interlude

December 30, 2010
Hunkering Down for a Hurricane

December 15, 2010
A Day in the Life - Our Passage to Aruba

December 1, 2010
Stuck in Curacao

November 15, 2010
Stormy Night Sailing

November 1, 2010
Sailing In The Sticks

October 15, 2010
Safety, Security and Circumnavigating with some tips on how to stay safe

October 4, 2010
Feel Free Transits The Suez Canal

September 15, 2010
Red Sea Sailing

September 1, 2010
FEEL FREEs Voyage Into the Red Sea

August 15, 2010
And just a little further, to Curacao

August 1, 2010
Bonaire Diving

July 15, 2010
Then To Bonaire

July 1, 2010
Cruising Remote Venezuelan Isles

June 15, 2010
Cruising St. Vincent

June 1, 2010
Right Place, Right Time

May 15, 2010
The Spice Isle

May 1, 2010
To the Grenadines

April 15, 2010
We Be In Barbados Mon

April 1, 2010
Atlantic Passage Part II

March 15, 2010
Atlantic Passage Part 1

March 1, 2010
Provisioning for the Atlantic Crossing

February 15, 2010
Atlantic Crossing Preparations

February 1, 2010
Cruising the Canary Islands

January 15, 2010
Out Of Africa

January 1, 2010
Come With Me To The High Atlas Mountains.............

December 15, 2009
Two Years Of Mediterranean Sailing

December 1, 2009
Moving On To Morocco

November 18, 2009
Leaving The Med

November 13, 2009
Reaching The Rock Of Gibraltar Milestone

October 15, 2009
Sailing Spains Costa del Sol

October 1, 2009
Sailing Spains Costa del High-rise

September 15, 2009
Sailing The Spanish Isles

September 1, 2009
At Sea Or On The Hook, These Recipes Travel Well

August 15, 2009
An Interlude At Menorca

August 1, 2009
A Pleasant Passage To Menorca

July 15, 2009
The Agony And Ecstasy Of The Tunisian Coast

July 1, 2009
Tripping Around Tunisia

June 15, 2009
Tales From North Africa

June 1, 2009
Dont Freak If Your Fridge Fails

May 15, 2009
Into Africa

May 1, 2009
Meandering Around Malta, Then Off To Tunisia

April 15, 2009
Low-Tech DIY Ideas For The New Economy

April 1, 2009
The Med Set A Few Cruiser Profiles

March 15, 2009
That Sinking Feeling

March 1, 2009
Thailand to Oman: Three Passages, Three Ports

February 15, 2009
Doing Hard Time in Malta

February 1, 2009
Pirate Alley Part 2

January 15, 2009
Pirate Alley Part 1

January 2, 2009
So Many Islands, So Little Time

December 15, 2008
Cruising With The Bear

December 1, 2008
Versatile Vinegar, The Boaters Friend

November 15, 2008
What I Did In This Summer -- Dock Masters In paradise

November 1, 2008
Over The Top Of Oz

October 16, 2008
The Tumultuous Tasman

October 1, 2008
Sweet Memories Of The Splendid Surins

September 15, 2008
And Then We Were In Malta

September 1, 2008
Feel Frees Siracusan Story

August 15, 2008
The Best of Times, The Worst of Times

August 1, 2008
All Tied Up In The Ionians

July 15, 2008
A Greek Odyssey Our Journey to Ithaca

July 1, 2008
Anatomy of a Near Catastrophe

June 15, 2008
Good-bye Turkey, Hello Greece

June 1, 2008
More Winter Cruising in Turkey

May 15, 2008
Winter Cruising in Turkey

April 15, 2008
Talking Turkey: Marmaris Marina Living

April 15, 2008
The Joy Of The Side Trip

April 1, 2008
Return to Marmaris, And The Budget

March 15, 2008
Passing Time And Dodging The Meltemi

March 1, 2008
Home Sweet Home

February 15, 2008
A Little Working, A Little Cruising

February 1, 2008
Working Our Way Around The World

January 15, 2008
Welcome Aboard Feel Free

January 1, 2008
Liz Tosonis and Tom Morkins Feel Free

January 1, 2008
About Tom Morkin and Liz Tosoni

January 1, 2008
About Feel Free

January 1, 2008
Voyage Itinerary

November 15, 2011
Sailing in a Freshwater Paradise

By Tom Morkin

Covered Portage Cove, North Channel

Ontario, Canada

There are undoubtedly a great many would-be ocean cruising folks who never put any salt water under their keels because of Georgian Bay’s North Channel. In the three summers we’ve spent in the eastern portion of the North Channel I often heard people say that it is the best fresh water cruising grounds in the world and I’ve never heard it refuted. When it comes to the months June through September, this area of the Great Lakes simply has no fresh water equal.

It is situated between Manitoulin Island, the largest island on a fresh water lake in the world to the south, and to the north, the incredibly beautiful quartzite ridges of the La Cloche range. Between these scenic wonders are found numerous islands, islets, bays, and even the longest fijord-like inlet in the world.

It’s a place of geologic splendour- here, the Canadian Shield meets the Great Lakes where, on some islands, you can walk on 2.5 billion year old white quartzite rock butting up against wildly sculpted pink/orange granite a billion years its junior.

The last ice ages have done a masterful job of sculpting the granite rocks into exquisite, sensuously smooth and polished formations that sometimes look like they’ve been produced in a mould.

Within the same island you can uncover fossils in the limestone shores from a mere five hundred million years ago.

It’s a place where you can wake up in the morning and decide if you want to play in the red rocks or the white rocks.

A red rock day might consist of sailing to Thomas Bay, Dufois Bay, the islands around Phillip Edward Island or perhaps Collins Inlet. All of these destinations are located near the eastern part of the North Channel around our present stompin’ grounds of Killarney where Liz and I are working for the summer once again.

Lying lizard-like on these billion year old rocks absorbing their afternoon heat after an invigorating dip in the surrounding pools, could be considered sublimely decadent or wholesomely therapeutic.

For the more energetic, there are bass, pike, perch, trout and muskellunge to pursue in the surrounding shallow waters, and amazing metamorphic and igneous rock formations to scramble around in.

Throughout the North Channel one is never far from the iconic white pines that have thrived for millennia in this seemingly impossible terrain of nine parts rock and one part soil, nothing short of miraculous.

One can anchor in these parts and find that elusive tranquility often sought in life but seldom achieved. There is something about your world being reduced to clean, clear water, smooth pink rocky shores, backed by an unaltered pine forest, to put you in that much desired zone.

After surrounding yourself with the pink/salmon/orange coloured granite rocks, and you wish to enter the land of the white rocks, the quartzite rich La Cloche Range, that is easily done by just heading three miles west of the booming town of Killarney, population, 300. This oldest town in northern Ontario, owes its earlier existence to the beaver fur trade which began in the 1600s. It started as a fur trading post. When fur trading came to an end, commercial fishing and logging took its place. Now, eco-tourism and boating are the main economic drivers.

One leaves Killarney channel westbound and enters Killarney Bay. The once mighty and majestic La Cloche Range fills the horizon. Long ago the Range rose higher than the Rockies but 2.5 billion years, at least three ice ages, and the erosive effects of water, plants and animals have reduced their height to less than 1,000 feet above the Great Lakes. These mini mountains are the oldest mountains in North America.

As one heads northwest, to the famed Covered Portage Cove, reported to be one of the most beautiful anchorages in North America, you follow in the wake of the voyageurs and ‘coureurs de bois’ from the fur trading period of the 1600s to the early 1800s. Throughout those 100 plus years, intrepid Europeans, primarily French and English, with the invaluable help of the Ojibwe people, travelled the water way from Quebec to present day Thunder Bay and back within one season.

Their 30 to 36 foot canoes loaded with provisions, supplies and metal goods such as pots and pans, knives and rifles would paddle up the St. Lawrence River to the Ottawa to Lake Nipissing and then down the French River to north eastern Georgian Bay. These fur traders would be the first Europeans to enjoy the relatively protected waters of the North Channel.

In the area of Covered Portage Cove they would have had the option to avoid the exposed waters of Georgian Bay by canoeing through the protected waters of Killarney Channel and Killarney Bay and then portaging their canoes half a mile to Fraser Bay.

Today, Liz and I are lying at anchor in the famed Covered Portage Cove anchorage. The nearly circular bay is surrounded by stunningly white vertical quartzite cliffs that rise 300 feet above us.


Clinging impossibly to these 2.5 billion year old cliffs are those tenacious white pine trees that so moved the ‘Group of Seven’ Canadian artists to travel to the La Cloche Range of the Canadian Shield in the 1920s to capture their beauty on canvas.


While recuperating from her shoulder injury, Liz got inspired by the unique surroundings too. She began drawing and painting on pieces of birch bark she found strewn about on the hiking trails.


Covered Portage cove is one of those places where cruisers can really hunker down for a while. Not only is the anchorage drop dead beautiful, it is bullet proof from all winds. There are two hiking trails, one of them the old portage route, and the second, up to the ridge overlooking the cove and aptly named Blueberry Hill.

Perch, bass and pike reside in some numbers in the immediate neighbourhood. If your needs exceed blueberries and fish, the small general store, liquor store, two full service marinas, four bars and two Laundromats of the village of Killarney is only 10 minutes away by fast dinghy.

Seven miles southwest of the snow white quartzite anchorages of north Killarney Bay lies the virtually landlocked limestone anchorage of Snug Cove. Although just next door to the 2.5 billion year old quartzite anchorage, Covered Portage Cove, the rocks surrounding Snug Cove are only a scant 500 million years old. Snug Harbour is where you could be anchored if, heaven forbid, hurricane force winds ever hit the Great Lakes. Anchored in 20-25 feet of anchor grabbing mud, one is completely isolated from any possible meteorological violence.

For exercise, the 30 minute hike across Badgely Peninsula to the fossil beach on Fraser Bay is the thing to do. Trilobites and other crustaceans have left their fossilized legacy in the rocks and stones on the solitary beach.


John Muir & Teddy Roosevelt founded the National Parks in the USA. In 1898 Muir wrote "that going to the mountains is going home, that wilderness is necessity”. In the 12th century Omar Khayyam expressed it more romantically in his classic Rubaiyat: “Here with a loaf of bread beneath the bough, a flask of wine, a book of verse - and thou beside me singing in the wilderness - and wilderness were paradise enough”.

If you are thinking about getting away from it all- the noise, the pollution, the litter, the vehicles, the news, the sales jobs, the advertising, the come-ons, the busy-ness, don’t think about sailing the Caribbean or the Mediterranean, or the east or west coast of the U.S. If you really want a “getaway”, think the North Channel.