Around Georgian Bay
By Fred Simpson
I would have to say that my favourite trip in CMQ is to circumnavigate Georgian Bay. I endeavour to make this trip at least once every year. It is not only my favourite but
my wife’s too. Those who know Janice know that flying is not often on the top of her list of things to do. So what is it that entices her to be the first one up in the morning
to check the weather on the day we plan on making this particular trip? Well, for starters, lunch will not be a hundred dollar hamburger.
For Janice to enjoy a flight several items must be added to the pre-planning checklist. First, it must be CAVU (ceiling and visibility unlimited). Turbulence has to be
virtually nil; at least during cruise flight. She is okay with a few bumps on approach as, for the most part, her eyes are closed during short final anyway. The flight has to
include spectacular scenery. Endless acres of farmland just do not cut it. And finally, and most importantly, there has to be a really great lunch involved.
So how does circumnavigating Georgian Bay meet these criteria? Well, the weather is simply a matter of good luck. The hardest part here is making that Go/No Go decision, not
to go, when I know perfectly well that the weather is VFR; but not CAVU. I just have to look long range. If I were to go with less than ideal conditions it would probably be the
last time that we would make the trip together. Like I said, long range planning, and by that I mean next year’s trip.
Janice can handle some late afternoon bumps. She figures that it is part of the price to pay for all that scenery and wonderful lunch, but it is best to
limit it to the decent and landing back at Lake Simcoe, otherwise I am risking ruining a good thing. As for the scenery, well just look at the chart. From departure
we head towards Collingwood and follow the Nottawassaga Bay shoreline around to Owen Sound. We have done the trip often enough that Janice reminds me to keep clear of the
restricted
airspace near Meaford. Then it is up the Bruce Peninsula to Tobermory, island hop across to Manitoulin Island, follow the south shore of the island north-eastwards; past
Manitoulin East
(CYEM), and then head straight to Killarney.
Near Owen Sound above a scattered layer
Killarney (PT2) is on the east shore of Georgian Bay, closer to Elliot Lake than Parry Sound. It is a small fishing village nestled alongside a protected channel,
the headland of which juts into Georgian Bay. The town sits on the edge of Killarney Provincial Park and is home to several outfitters. It is also the home of Killarney Mountain
Lodge and The Sportsman Inn. Killarney Mountain Lodge was originally built in the late 1940s as a wilderness corporate resort by a large American trucking company. The Lodge has
a long and fascinating history that carries on to this day. Maury and Annabelle East bought the Lodge in 1962 and opened it to the public the year a road was built into
Killarney.
The history of the lodge and its guests is quite colourful and includes several high profile Americans who flew to Killarney Mountain Lodge for fishing trips and fun times in
the 1950s. Since then, Maury, Annabelle and their family have welcomed visitors for over forty years. And the food! That is what we came for after all.
The lodge operates a Unicom and I always try to reach them during our decent into the airport, but to date, I have never been successful in getting them to answer. There is
also a pay phone at the airport but you require a calling card to use it (remember those). I noticed this year that, for the first time, my cell phone had a signal. If you do
reach the lodge and mention that you plan on having lunch there they will send a car to pick you up. Janice and I though, prefer walking the twenty minutes to town.
The Sportsman Inn
There is plenty to see and do in town so plan on spending several hours. If you did not know better, you would swear that you just landed in an out port in Newfoundland. The
scenery is breathtaking. This is after all the landscape that Frank Carmichael, Arthur Lismer, A.Y. Jackson, and A.J. Casson, all members of the Group of Seven, sketched and
painted. On our list of places to poke our noses into is the Quarterdeck, a gift shop operated by the lodge, located right on the pier, and Herbert Fisheries. Herbert’s, also on
the pier, is the local fish monger. You can buy the catch of the day which they vacuum seal and put on ice for you to take home. We never leave without at least half a dozen
fillets. If we go to Killarney late enough, typically September, Janice’s favourite, pickerel, is available; otherwise we can count on bringing home trout, whitefish and splake.
Splake are a hybrid trout resulting from the cross of brook trout and lake trout. You are not limited to getting your fish packed on ice as Herbert’s also runs a chip wagon. For
eight dollars you can enjoy the catch of the day battered and served with fries.

Herbert Fisheries
After strolling through town we sometimes head over to the Sportsman Inn or Rock House Inn for a refreshment before heading to Killarney Mountain Lodge for lunch.
Heading along the
waterfront on the way to the lodge I can see why the Group of Seven lobbied to protect the area as a wilderness reserve, resulting in the creation of Killarney Provincial Park.
Lunch at the lodge is always the highlight of our trip. It is after all what enticed Janice to come along in the first place and we usually order the fresh seafood.
After lunch we walk around the lodge heading out past the last cabin to a headland that offers a spectacular view of the North Channel. It is soon time to be thinking
of heading back to the aerodrome. We consider asking the staff at the front desk if they can arrange a ride but we often decide to walk back. I bring a knapsack with me so the
20 pounds of fish and ice that we picked up at Herbert’s are not an issue. Besides, I can count on Janice finding a rock or boulder that catches her fancy that just 'has' to be
added to her rock garden back home.
Town of Killarney
On departure I make a pass over town so that Janice can take a few pictures. We then head southeast following the shoreline of Georgian Bay towards Parry Sound. It is late
afternoon by now and I try to stay close to the shore to avoid the effects of the late day heating further inland. It takes close to 90 minutes to get to Killarney via the Bruce
Peninsula but by taking this route we can anticipate arriving home in just over an hour.
Another perfect day, if not a perfect landing at Lake Simcoe, as we both enjoyed the day and Janice is already looking forward to our next flight to Killarney. Mission
accomplished.