Soon we were back at the Sable Falls parking lot, marveling at a building that had running water and these things called "tiolets". You tend to appreciate modern conviences a little more after a couple of days in the woods.
Next we drove abit down the road and checked out the Log Slide Viewing Area. Back in the day there was a log flume built to slide the harvested timber down a natural cut in the dunes, logs whizzed on down to end splashing in the lake.
Here's a shot of the the cut were the slide was. This photo does not do justice as to how steep and how long the slide would have been...
You can't see the undercut even steeper section which makes up 4/5ths of the rest of the slide. The steep part starts where that kid is resting.
Now my boy was all gung ho to run down this dune. After explaining to him that it was far steeper and longer than he was realizing, and flat out telling him it wasn't going to happen, two young bucks came into view coming up the slide. They said they'ed spent the last hour and a half trooping back to the top and they were both whipped. At the first flat spot they plopped their hides down to catch a breath. The sad part is when the mother of the two asked the youngest where his shoes had gone, he realized he had left them at the bottom of the slide. D'ohhh!
This is the best part of The Log Slide Area, the view looking back at the dunes was spectacular...
I've been alot of places but have never seen a shoreline quite like that.