Rest day with lie in and late breakfast (Sue: cold ceareal and tosared bagels). Yoga with everyone. More later with keeners. Helen and i paddle around the middle of the lake and check out tge campsites. We are on #39 the best one. There is a large cabin just round the point to east, fortunately out of sight. 42 (had half a dozen cooking grids) and 45 not very nice. 48 small and cute. Would be good for 1 or 2 tents. Had Dante book left in firepit ("inferno" would be a great firelighter). End of portage has at least a dozen motor boats cached. Wondering how busy it will be on the lake fri eve, sat, and sun. To east of portage is an unofficial campsite in a large open area of flat rock with a couple of guys camped there. They are the only others on the lake. Looks good for a large group if #39 is taken. To north of #45 is a tiny island with a small campsite (ok in emerg) with about 100 not very good inuksuit (most just piles of rocks). You know you are roughing it when you think a treasure chest is a step up in luxury (from a self dug hole...) Huge snapping turtle visits every evening. Nice campfire to burn garbage. We both sleep poorly. I might need to get a wider mattress. Get up in the night and see wonderful stars, milky way, mars, venus, but no shooting stars. No portages today, so true distance.