North of North Head

Located just a short drive beyond North Head, a small community on Grand Manan Island, is a campground unlike any I’ve ever had the fortune of visiting. Hole in the Wall Campground is known for being the only accessible point for hikers and campers to view the scenic geological formation. Over the countless thousands of years, erosion carved a massive hole through a rock, making a beautiful and highly photogenic stone arch. While the Hole in the Wall is a great attraction to bring people to the campgrounds, the experience is home to more than simply finding it. A visit to the Hole in the Wall campgrounds wouldn’t be complete with at least one night on one of the cliffside campsites that surround their corner of the island.

Touring The Campgrounds

As Riley and I were given a tour of the grounds by the incredibly friendly Darren, we were shown many of his favourite spots. Needless to say, it wasn’t a surprise that they were all cliff side locations. Staring out from the top of the cliffs it was clear to see that Grand Manan Island is much bigger than we thought. The expanse of trees atop sharp jagged rock colliding with the blue waters of the Bay of Fundy was enough to send shivers down my spine. With rougly 64 campsites in the grounds (seasons can cause this to vary), the variety in landscapes allows for camping for anyone. Safer more inland sites for families, less downhill for those who rode in on their bikes, and obviously the water front locations for those who are a little more adventurous.

Hike to the Hole in the Wall

After setting up our tent, we decided to start the trek to the namesake of the campgrounds. The Hole in the Wall – a majestic piece of rock on the coast of Grand Manan Island, made famous for it’s massive hole inside the center, forming a beautiful arch that reaches out into the Bay. The hike is fairly intermediate, good shoes, and a proper sense of self will help you wonders on these tight narrow trails. One wrong foot and you could find yourself in a situation that most wouldn’t find fun. The Hole in the Wall is about a 15 – 20 minute hike in from the edge of the bush. As the trees open up and this massive example of erosion peers from below, I found it hard not to smile. The sun was shining beautifully, the rustling of leaves and the gentle breeze off the water made it one of those moments that need to be experienced to truly believe.

The Great New Brunswick Outdoors

Hole in the Wall Campground is owned and operated by Kaye Small, a local to the island with an outstanding knowledge of the history of the island and a clear passion for providing travellers from all over the world with a unique experience that can only be found on this small island in New Brunswick. Kaye happily accommodates both hikers and campers interested in experiencing the outdoors of Grand Manan Island.

Clear Night Skies on Grand Manan

Our night camping on our own piece of cliff included a warm campfire, hot dogs on a stick, a few beers, and one of the most unreal night time skies. After a few attempts I managed to capture what I thought was a beautiful image of what we were looking at. Stars slicing through clouds, the Swallowtail Lightstation a few miles south shining its light, and the silhouette of hundreds of trees. Riley and I celebrated after the image with another beer and a few laughs around the campfire.

Not a Camper? Not a problem!

Hiking in the park and to the Hole in the Wall is completely free; so if lack of camping gear is keeping you from spending the night, don’t hesitate to wander up anyway. Hiking Maps are available for those interested, but if your sense of direction is good, you can follow the trails without any problem. A hike to the Hole in the Wall will take you 15 to 20 minutes if you start at the head of the trail – and closer to 45 minutes if you start from the campground gates.

For those looking to experience this unique campground in it’s entirety, book one of the cliff side campsites for $32 per night and take in the fresh air off the Bay of Fundy, the beautiful sunsets, some incredible stargazing, and you might even get lucky and be woken by the sound of breaching whales. Hands down, Hole in the Wall Campgrounds is one of the most unique and exciting accommodations you can find on Grand Manan Island.

Camping on a Cliff at Hole in the Wall Campgrounds – A New Brunswick Experience is a post from: I Backpack Canada

This past Thanksgiving was hands down one of the most memorable I’ve ever had. I convinced my old man to take some time off work and join me up north for some fall horseback riding in the boreal forest. The goal was to catch sight of the 400+ free range plains bison that roam Prince Albert National Park. Little did we know how close we’d end up getting.

These brick-walls of beasts have had a tough go, yet despite their near extinction, they seem to be thriving in Prince Albert National Park since their re-introduction in 1969. They’ve come a long way since the first 50 were brought back. That’s partly due to the preservation efforts of Gord Vaadeland, Founder and Executive Director of the Sturgeon River Plains Bison Stewards. That’s only one of his gigs, he’s also the ED of CPAWS-SK and Watershed Awareness Coordinator for Provincial Council of Agriculture Development and Diversification. Say that 3 times fast… (Can’t be done!)

I got in contact with Gord while I was still in Halifax and asked if he’d be keen on showing me around his parts. He gladly obliged, and within weeks we had a unique tour of the area setup, which included Horseback Riding the western part of Prince Albert National Park in search of the bison, and sleeping in a traditionally built tipi at Ness Creek.

A short 6 hour drive from Regina got us near Big River Saskatchewan. We pulled into Sturgeon River Ranch and were finally introduced to Gord. I soon learned that his skills extended beyond being an outfitter, a cowboy, and a bison steward. Turns out he’s also a bluegrass musician, and a bit of a TV Celebrity (What’s up Mantracker!?). We all hit it off and it wasn’t long before we had the horses in the trailer and ready to roll.

Welcome to Prince Albert National Park

We pulled up to the edge of Prince Albert National Park and saddled up. It’d been a couple years since I’d ridden horse, but I managed to shake the cobwebs after the first mile or so. Gord led us through trails that wove through birch and spruce, our horses powered through the thick. Watching Gord lead us slowpokes, I couldn’t help but think “Shoulda found a cowboy hat!”. That thought was interupted as I was forced to dodge a low hanging branch. I chuckled to myself, “Keep cool Corbin, pay attention…”

Our horses began to slow down, and suddenly became a bit nervous. You could feel the tension in the air. These horses knew something was up a ways. We all stopped in our tracks. A gentle breeze blew through the trees, the sound of rubbing leather mixed with the loud breathe of the horses made that moment feel like it lasted a lifetime. Gord whispered “They’re up there. You hear that?”. Large crunching snaps echo’d back our way.

We slowly pressed on, nobody said a word. We didn’t know if we’d get a second chance to spot the bison up ahead. As we continued through the trail, the bush got thicker. Gord lead us in the direction of the breaking trees. We slowed down again, and Gord explained “We usually recommend people keep a safe distance from the bison. If you can cover them with your thumb, you’re close enough. But since you’re with me, we’ll be using our elbows and putting that thumb a little closer to your face, which means we’ll be getting a bit closer. Hope that’s okay!” I nodded my head with a huge smile “Of course!”.

Spotting the Wild Plains Bison

The sound of snapping trees got louder, but the bush was so thick you could hardly tell how close you were. Gord offered to hang onto our horses to see if we can get a clear photo. I climbed off Applejack (a trustworthy steed if I may say so) and nervously moved toward the sound of wild bison. My old man was right behind. Creeping towards the bison soon became a game of “Oh yea? I dare you to keep going!” I’d take one step, my Dad would take two. Soon we were lookin in the eyes of at least eight free ranging plains bison (there may have been dozens more behind them). We couldn’t have been more than 30 feet away from the small herd.

A final tree snap stopped me dead in my tracks. I looked at my old man and made eye contact, implying “If they move, I’m so out!” Several grunts and loud thumps on the ground forced me to take a step back. Then two. I looked up and blue skies and birch trees surrounded us, making a fast escape nearly impossible. Their noises progressively got louder, and I decided I had enough of playing chicken with thousand pound bisons. Another grunt & crack, and I was out! “Only gotta be faster than the guy behind you” I remember hearing. We laughed as we got back to our horses, blown away with what we’d just done. Needless to say my Dad gave me a hard time for backing out before him.

I was completely speechless as I tried to thank Gord. “Awesome. Wow!”. He laughed and said “I didn’t realize how close you guys were!”. He laughed as he handed us back our reins. Had that been anyone else I’m sure he would have Clint Eastwood stared us so bad for getting that close. But Gord seemed to trust us. Nothing like having a cowboy on your side!

Long Meadow – Prince Albert National Park, Saskatchewan

We pushed forward, following a few rough trails. Gord warmly told us about the history of the bison and shared some of the incredible preservation work being done with bison. This man is clearly passionate about his work. Who else but a Saskatchewan Patriot would come out on Thanksgiving Day to show a couple outta-towners around. As the conversation died down, the scenery opened up. A natural clearing called “Long Meadow” greeted us.

It was a breathe of fresh air to see the flatlands again and to set my eyes on the big blue sky. As we entered the meadow a White-tail deer skipped back into the cover of the trees. We followed Gord and picked up our pace. Just a few prairie boys wandering the land by horse. We stopped a mile or two up the meadow as Gord pointed out some moose antlers. A mile up and he stops to point out another sign of wildlife. The remains of a bison.

Bison Remains

He explained what makes Prince Albert National Park so different from all the rest with one word. “Predation.” There’s a couple wolf packs in the area that hunt the weak, injured, and the old. It’s a common sight in the park. It’s pretty wild to think that something could actually take a bison out.

We stopped for lunch in the middle of Long Meadow and Gord continued to share stories. The mans got a bunch, but you’ll have to book him yourself to hear them all. The horses fueled up on wild grass while we gorged on sandwiches and some of the best home made cookies I’ve ever had. Then it was back in the saddle.

Another herd of Bison

A few miles up we had our second encounter with another small herd of bison. Once again they were hidden in the trees. If my camera had a fist, it would have been shaking it vigorously at them. I wanted to see them in the wide open, but I suppose it wasn’t meant to be! More the reason to come back again!

It was coming on the 5th hour of riding, and the sun was just beginning to set. We had one last leg of trails to hit before calling it a day. We found our way onto a rough dirt road. Gord explained that a lot of these roads were actually started by the Bison. When people started showing up in the area, they picked up where the bison left off and turned the rough trails into drive-able roads.

Stoney Plain Meadow – Prince Albert National Park, Saskatchewan

Our fearless leader wandered into rougher terrain. Steep hills and fast slopes was the name of the game. Rocks, trees, and the odd patch of mud reminded our horses not to stumble. The horses pulled through with ease, and we soon found ourselves on top of a hill, overlooking Stoney Plain Meadow. Gord pointed out where his family’s land was and we enjoyed the start of sunset. Good company, great ride, and one helluva view. The definition of a great way to end the day!

Back at Sturgeon River Ranch

We loaded up the horses and dropped them off at Sturgeon River Ranch. I bid farewell to my new four legged friend Applejack and thanked Gord for sharing his wealth of expertise. He gave us directions to Ness Creek and said he’d meet up with us shortly. We drove 20 minutes on gravel roads and eventually found the right road.

Ness Creek Awaits

As we pulled into the Ness Creek grounds, you could see that it was a place for artists, free thinkers, and eco-friendly community leaders. The craftsmanship in everything from the signs, to the cabins, to the pieces of outdoor art located throughout the grounds make you stop and think “I wish I did more stuff like this!”

We turned the bend and saw our accommodations for the night. Standing in the middle of a field was a traditionally built dakota tipi. The wooden poles pierced the orange sky, a light breeze blew the doorway gently. I stopped in my tracks to stand and take it all in before snapping a photo. Wild bison, a full day of riding in the boreal forest, and now a night under the stars. I thought to myself “I have this moment to be thankful for.”

Big thanks goes out to Gord & the Gang at Ness Creek for showing me around their little slice of heaven. If you want to see more wildlife photos be sure to check out the Bison Stewards Facebook Page. Same goes with the Sturgeon River Ranch Facebook page! Stay tuned for an upcoming post on Ness Creek, in the mean time, check out Gord Vaadeland’s appearance in Mantracker.

Horseback Riding in Prince Albert National Park with Sturgeon River Ranch [Photo Essay] is a post from: I Backpack Canada

Welcome to Jakes Landing

After a relatively long and cramped road trip, we pulled up to Liverpool Adventure Outfitters, located along the water of Jakes Landing. We promptly unloaded all of our gear from the car to the canoes. At $35 a day, we were all laughing. After the gear was finished, it was time to unload the beverages. I performed the famous awkward beer unload. I had an excuse saved up already, waiting to be questioned by a Park Ranger. “No Mr. Park Officer Sir, these beers are for the entire group…We plan on having a quiet evening looking for nocturnal birds while enjoying a beer or two”. A towel was ready nearby to toss on top of the other six “Two-Fours” and the bottles of liquor still in their brown bags. No need to make a reputation for ourselves before we even get a taste.

Note: Most parks allow drinks (Cans & Plastic only – but always double check); however, it’s an unwritten rule that you shouldn’t start cracking them nor flaunting them until you’re out of plain view of workers, children, and other thirsty patrons waiting in line for their canoes.

Low Riding Lake Chariots

Our lake chariots were full and riding low with the sheer amount of camping gear & wobbly pops. I carefully entered my canoe, in hopes of not being that boob on the trip who tips all of our stuff and watches as the river takes our drinks for a ride. Fortunately, my paddle eventually dripped into the water of Kejimkujik. The water was a still mirror. Part of me felt guilty for ruining the tranquility of the entire scene. Birds were chirping, a light ripple bubbled from what I assume was a fish, a calm breeze pushed through the green of the trees, and here we were. Two beer deep, laughing, listening to the Beastie Boys on a set of crappy speakers and paddling out to our own private island. I thought to myself, its a good thing we’re on a remote island, because I would hate to be the Nature-Loving solo camper who got stuck with the campsite next to us. Can someone say “No Sleep Til Brooklyn!”

Transforming Engaged

Paddling our rental canoes soon became a game of cat and mouse, followed by the occasional game of transformers, where we’d join canoes into a colossal mega-canoe. Hell-bent on having a good Canada Day. The sun was out in full force, scorching the trees, warming the water, and burning the uncovered shoulders of campers. I breathed in the sunshine, “Not gonna get me this time sunshine…SPF 30 my friend, do your worst!”. As the minutes approached further into the hour, the horsin’ around slowed down and we began concentrating on paddling.

That’s our island!

The paddle playlist continued, keeping us  on time with one another. With each pull, the canoe approached closer and closer to our new home for the weekend. Roughly an hour later, we pulled our canoes over the natural beach of our island. Laughter, Woots, and a high 5 or two were shared as we laughed at the immensity of this campsite. It was the size of a city block, with designated areas for tents, its own outhouse, a firepit, two picnic tables, and a giant pile of wood. Pretty standard for a campsite, but for some reason, everything seemed better here.

This is where things get a little hazy, and I’d be hard pressed to do much more writing about the rest of that day. Maybe it was the bottle of whiskey, maybe it was the beer, maybe it was the good people and the great weather. Whatever it was, that experience was my own, and I look back on that with my own fond, short bursts of memory and hilarity. I celebrated my 23rd Canada Day and survived. Beans, sausages, hangovers, pancakes, bacon, whiskey, beer, and all. Nobody said Canada Day was healthy, but it is always worth a smile or two.

What did you do for Canada Day?

Canoeing and Island Camping in Kejimkujik National Park is a post from: I Backpack Canada

This isn’t the first time I’ve written about this holiday, nor will it likely be the last. I’ve been asked by several people what my plans are for Canada Day. One would expect a guy who writes about Canada to have something grand, immense, and insane planned. “Shotgunning 3 beers into my mouth while riding a giant firework into Parliament while screaming EH Crazy”. While that would be incredibly badass, my plans are a little more humble, but I’d have to say they’re equally as awesome.

Tomorrow morning myself and 11 friends (who are spread out all over Atlantic Canada) are roadtripping to one of Canada’s most unacknowledged National Parks and camping there for several nights. Kejimkujik National Park, Nova Scotia. Nope, not a typo (at least I hope not). Pronounced Keh-Je-Ma-Coo-Jick, or Keji for short. The name Kejimkujik means “Tired Muscles” in Mi’kmaq. So typical facts aside, theres something like 4 rivers that run through here, along with some incredible wildlife, including Moose, Deer, Beaver, Black Bears, and Loons (made famous by the Canadian Loonie).

Cool, camping, standard Canada Day activity right? Wrong! This isn’t your run-of-the-mill “Pull your car into your campsite, unload your tent, build a fire, have a beer” type of campground. We’re going inland. Far. We rented some canoes, and rented an Island Campsite. We’ve got to canoe for a good hour + just to find our little secluded campsite. While the party may not have much for fireworks, nor live music (unless you count some Koombaya around the Campfire), there shall be many drinks being consumed on this little shin-dig.

I’ll be sure to take pictures and try my best to get a signal to throw some photos up on Twitter, Facebook, and Instagram (if you follow me – username: corbinfraser) In the meantime, I wanted to share with you guys some of my favourite posts I wrote that I think could be helpful if you’re planning a Canada Day getaway.

Canada Day Resources

My old post of Canada Day Celebrations across this great nation!

Going Bungee Jumping In Canada? Give this a read!

Find out the Best Places in Canada to Surf!

Try a new beer this Canada Day! Read 10 Must try Beers from Canada

If you’re camping you’ll want to eat right. Read Top 7 Must Have Foods for Camping

Get your fix of live music, but first read The Ultimate List of Canadian Summer Music Festivals

Follow a fellow Canadian or two – Read 6 Canadian Travel Bloggers You Should Be Following

Listen to this! Great Canada Day Celebration Song!

What are your plans for Canada Day? I’d love to hear from ya.

Happy Canada Day – Lets Get Traditionally Drunk! is a post from: I Backpack Canada

A Smoky Morning

The boys and I dragged our feet and collapsed off the dock into the boat. Still too tired to function. The old man had a childish smile on his face as he gave the pull-start a yank and let the engine purr back to life. The boat was going in a north-easterly direction, headed towards an area we skipped the day prior. I looked towards the horizon, and commented on how smoky it looked up that ways. One of the boys mentioned that ‘Smoky the Bear’ must be slacking off. We chuckled and continued driving ahead. We had heard reports of forest fires getting pretty nasty way up North but that we were in the clear. Good thing too, as we had some fish to catch.

Trolling, Trolling, Trolling, Rawhide

We started the morning off with some serious trolling, which for you non-fishermen, is when you drag your lines through the water while the boat is gently moving through the waters. You cover more territory this way, and have to cast less, the perfect type of fishing while recovering from a mild hangover. We trolled for maybe 15 minutes when the fish woke up. We began pulling out fish after fish, finding the occasional hot spot where we’d stop for some casting. The fish were practically jumping in our boat. And who could blame them, we had cold beer, a full bag of Sunflower seeds, and a great sense of humour.

Underwater wishes and northern pike fishes

My underwater camera proved useful for fishing. Whenever we’d get a bite, someone would reach for the camera and try to snap a picture or video of the whole event, and if possible, a picture of the battle underwater. We were lucky to get a few good shots. However I should give props to the clear waters up North too. Most of the fishing done in lakes elsewhere would be way too murky to grab a photo of anything but algae.

Lake McLennan Waterfalls

Vince and Tamara, the owners and operators of Bears Camp, mentioned that there were waterfalls nearby. Saskatchewan Waterfalls just has the ring of an oxymoron. But we went along with it, expecting to find some sign laughing at us, or maybe just a small drainage pipe from a nearby cabin. After tripping over a couple of fallen trees, we heard the hiss of water falling and the recognizable splash caused by waterfalls. Holy crap, they weren’t kidding. They’re no Niagra Falls, but this is is photographic proof that Saskatchewan is not flat. Well, not completely.

She’s Gonna Be Cold

We made our way back onto the lake and caught some more fish, had a couple laughs as a few got away. My hangover was just about gone. Knowing perfectly well that cold water almost instantly cures hangovers, I notioned to a nearby crop of rocks. “It’s time”, I told my Dad. He laughed and pulled into a bay where some rocks dropped off into about 12 feet of water. I climbed out of the boat gently and watched as my brothers followed behind. “She’s gonna be cold” yelled the old man. I laughed nervously. I jumped from the edge giving one semi-girlish scream before entering the cold waters of Lake McLennan.

A Cold Dip in the Lake

The cold water stole my breathe, my survival skills kicked in. Don’t breathe in yet, too cold. I began treading water, my temperature cooled, but my breathe came back. Now to just let my body adjust to the water. My older brother Logan jumped in and soaked me, the splash on my face was incredibly cold. We laughed and egged our youngest brother to give’r a go. He laughed and called us idiots, and chose to continue fishing instead. We harassed him until our chattering teeth wouldn’t let us speak anymore. He then brought up what Vince had said about the “One Inch Lake”. He got the last laugh. This time.

Race to the Rocky Island

Logan and I saw a small rocky island in the middle of the lake. We hollered to the old man, “We’re swimming for it”. He laughed, probably preparing to drag at least one body out of the water. Through luck, fate, or possibly our healthy diet (not likely), we both managed to make it to the rocky island. The old man maneuvered the 16 foot tin water chariot close enough to the island that we could step off the rocky ledge, back onto our seats. We swiftly grabbed our towels and a beer. Hangover cured.

The Best Shore Lunch. Ever

It was getting close to 1:00pm when all the bellies on board were loudly telling us that food would be appreciated. We met up with Erik’s boat, the old man’s comrade, and yelled “Shore Lunch”. We followed Erik’s boat to a secluded firepit near a slow moving river and a bearproof cabin. The old man cleaned fish as I dangled my feet from the small bridge that crossed the river. I complimented on the finished fillets. “Nice cutting pops.” I said. He replied in his farmers accent, something he’ll never shake,”This ain’t my first rodeo.”

Butterflies are too manly!

Hot dogs were brought out of the food cooler, along with all the condiments. Ketchup, mustard, and relish, each a necessity for any good fishing trip. We breaded some more fish, buttered a skillet, tossed it on the fire and let the fish cook as we roasted hot dogs and inhaled trail mix by the handful. While the fish was finishing, I did a quick walk around the old bearproof cabin and managed to find a butterfly who was willing to do a photo-op with me. I walked back to the fire, and devoured some of the tastiest Northern Pike and Lake Trout I’d ever consumed.

Last Sunset in Northern SK

We managed to get a few more hours of fishing in before the sun began its descent into the clear glass-like waters of Northern Saskatchewan. We would be leaving early the next morning back to Regina, so we had lots of packing and cleaning up to do. We took a few pictures, watched the sunset in the middle of the lake, and enjoyed the peace and quiet that this remote part of Canada has to offer.

Henry David Thoreau once said “Many men go fishing all their lives without knowing that it is not fish they are after.” I think those words tie our little adventure together perfectly. We met some great people, who found a passion, followed it, and now call it their life. We made some great memories, escaped the day to day routine, and had a few laughs. It’s memories like this that make fishing what it is.

Check out Bears Camp at Lake McLennan, Saskatchewan, for more information on fishing, boating, and experiencing an affordable Northern getaway.

Northern Saskatchewan Fishing Trip: Part 2 is a post from: I Backpack Canada

Why Lake McLennan?

The Arrival at Bears Camp

The valuable Old man

Sunset in Northern Saskatchewan

Wake up, we’re going fishing!

Sunny Day for fishing

Oh BBQ, how I love you.

Campfires, Beers, and conversations with a local

Check out Bears Camp at Lake McLennan, Saskatchewan, for more information on fishing, boating, and experiencing an affordable Northern getaway.

Northern Saskatchewan Fishing Trip: Part 1 is a post from: I Backpack Canada

It’s been over a decade since I’ve spent any significant amount of time in Northern Saskatchewan. Through luck, fate, or just sheer coincidence, my Dad and two brothers and I have all managed to find enough time off to make the 12 hour drive up north to McLennan Lake for some fishing, camping, and some good old fashion wholesome outdoor activities. Chances are  I’ll be incommunicado during this time, but should hopefully have something very Saskatchewan-ish to show by the end of the week.

In the mean-time I’d like to introduce you to Crabman. One of my familys cats. He enjoys escaping from our house and wandering into neighbours houses for naps.

Gone Fishing in Northern Saskatchewan is a post from: I Backpack Canada

Photo by nowhere3

NXNE – North by North East

June 14 – 20 – Toronto, ON

http://nxne.com/

North by Northeast, as you may have guessed it, was based on the South by Southwest festival in Texas. NXNE is a yearly festival in Toronto, Ontario that brings five days of live music, film festivals, and conferences to keep that artistic monster you keep trapped inside at bay. The festival is held each year in June and brings about some of the most creative bands, writers, film makers, and people from all over the wrold. NXNE relies heavily on volunteers for their operations to be a success, so if you’re looking for work, or just to make some friends, you might want to look into this. If you’re big into the arts scene, you’d have to be higher than a kite to think about skipping this one.

Note: Virgin Mobile announced they’re sponsoring a free show with Iggy Pop & The Stooges alongside a huge lineup. Click here for the 2010 NXNE Lineup

Photo by Kweezy McG

Pemberton Festival

Unfortunately cancelled this year – Pemberton, BC

The Pemberton Festival is slash was slash might be again a massive three day summer music festival. Unfortunately festival organizers, Live Nation, have cancelled the last 2 years in a row. However With any luck, the Pemberton Festival might play zombie and RISE FROM THE DEAD! The Pemberton music festival is/was/hopefully will be again a primarily rock and indie rock show, with a dash of hip hop to keep the thugs in harmony. Headlining the 2008 show was Coldplay, Tom Petty, Jay-Z, Nine inch Nails, The Hip, Flaming Lips, and about a billion other bands I feel deserve more credit than the headliners, such as Wintersleep, Death Cab for Cutie, Wolfmother, Sam Roberts Band, Vampire Weekend, Metric, Interpol, Grand Ole Party, MSTRKRFT, and many many more. Despite 2010 being a write-off for this summer festival, maybe, JUST MAYBE, 2011 will have better luck.

Photo courtesy of Cavendish Beach Music Festival

Cavendish Beach Music Festival

July 7 – 11 – Cavendish Beach, PEI

http://www.cavendishbeachmusic.com/

Between July 8th and 11, on the small island of P.E.I, semi trailors full of music gear heard towards the small town of Cavendish to put on a massive country festival. Country music’s favourite TayTay aka Taylor Swift will be there on Saturday, July 10th, while guitar slinging Keith Urban will be bustin chops on Thursday, July 8th. Emerson Drive, The Roadhammers, Little Big Town and Collin Raye are also performing this weekend. The whole shindig takes place between July 7th and 11th.

Photo by Troy Fleece

Craven Country Jamboree

July 15 – 18 Craven, SK

http://www.cravencountryjamboree.com/

Craven Country Jamboree… home of fond memories, blurs, and the occasional hangover. This little prairie town in the middle of Qu‘Appelle Valley becomes one of the largest cities in the province during the weekend of July 15 – 18. Craven is always a sell-out show, so prepare for loads of people, some competitive beer darts, and some honkin tonkin country music. Hands down one of country musics biggest Canadian festivals, and by far its funnest. You don’t have to enjoy country music to fall in love with this festival, if you happen to own a cowboy hat, or fancy yourself a borderline alcoholic, you’ll find plenty to do during Saskatchewans largest summer festival.

Note: Buy the taco-in-a-bag at the Grand Stands, it will sexify your tastebuds like no other.

Photo by  coaxeus

Virgin Festival

Multiple Dates – Multiple Locations

http://www.virginfestival.ca/

Virgin Festival is another annual event that typically takes place across Canada. The festival is North Americas take on the UK’s V Festival. They typically aim at bringing in as many big names in pop, rock, and hip hop to center stage in Canada’s largest cities. Strange thing about this one though is I’m not even sure if it’s still going on anymore. I have yet to find a bit of information regarding a 2010 show, so for all I know this one could be done. Then again, many of these so-called “annual” festivals end up taking a year off… *Cough* Pemberton Festival *Cough*. Whatever the case may be with Virgin Festival 2010, if you hear they’re going to be playing in town, be sure to look into it. Last year Toronto’s Virgin Festival had Ben Harper, the Pixies, Franz Ferdinand, Paulo Nutini, Nine inch Nails, The Von Bondies, and a whole bunch more. So keep your eyes and ears peeled.

Photo by Heavymetalmomma

Halifax Rocks

July 24, 25 – Halifax NS

http://www.halifaxrocks.ca/

A newbie but a goodie. Halifax Rocks is coming on it’s second year, and should be a blast. They’ve already announced that The Black Eyed Peas, along with Weezer will be performing this year, as well as a whole bunch of other artists to be announced. This music festival takes place in the Halifax Commons, which to those who’ve never been, is this cool massive park in downtown Halifax. Apparently it’s also the oldest urban park in Canada. This ones definitely one to keep your eye on, if not it, then watch what’s going on in the Commons. For the last few years there’s been a steady stream of concerts and festivals showing here, including Paul Mcartney, The Rolling Stones, KISS, Keith Urban, Sloan, Wintersleep, Joel Plaskett, amongst many more.

Photo courtesy of Evolve Festival

Evolve Festival

July 23, to 25 – Antigonish, NS

http://www.evolvefestival.com/

Evolve festival started off in 2000 as a music and cultural festival, aimed at bringing awareness to sustainable living and current environmental issues. This mega-eco-music-fest takes place in Antigonish, Nova Scotia, just a couple hours drive north of Halifax. Big acts who’ve played here include, K-os, Michael Franti & Spearhead, Xavior Rudd, The Trews, Hey Rosetta!, and many more. Tickets start at $110 for early bird tickets, and what’s a good hippie project without a tree getting planted for every ticket! Woop Woop!

Photo by Doog

Shambhala Music Festival

Augst 6 – 9th – Salmo River Ranch, Kootenay Mountain Range

http://www.shambhalamusicfestival.com/

Photo by dragswolf

Osheaga

July 31 – August 1 – Montreal, Quebec

http://www.osheaga.com/

The Osheaga Music & Arts Festival is a two day festival in the beautiful french metropolitan city of Montreal. It’s held each year on Ile Sainte-Helene in the Parc Jean-Drapeau. Osheaga Festival, and Montreal in general, always seem to be able to bring in some superb acts. 2010 Osheaga takes place between July 31st and August 1, and will feature Arcade Fire, Weezer, Metric, The Black Keys, Pavement, The Nationa, and Gaslight Anthem. Is there a reason not to go? Heck no!

Photo by quack.a.duck

Calgary Stampede

July 9 – 18 – Calgary, AB

http://calgarystampede.com/

The Calgary Stampede is a big one, but a good one. Considered by some as a drinking marathon, the Calgary Stampede runs for 10 days every summer, typically the first or second week of July. The Calgary Stampede is a massive combination of Music Festivals, Parades, Rodeos, and exhibitions of Alberta culture. It is the worlds largest outdoor rodeo and features an internationally recognized competition to boot. If you’ve never done a rodeo, this is where it should be done. Queue the country music, find yourself a cold brew, and be prepared for Chuckwagon Races, Cowboy hats, Yeehaws, and a whole buncha live music. The Calgary stampede attracts over a million visitors to Calgary, and usually has just over 300, 000 in attendence. The Calgary stampede has been going on in one form or another since 1886, so they’ve had well over 100 years to get it right. If you had started to think that the farmlands of Canada have little for culture, arts, and community spirit, chances are the Calgary Stampede will trample those thoughts. Then poo on them. Go cow patties!

Photo courtesy of Dawson City Music Festival

Dawson City Music Festival

July 16 – 18 – Dawson City, YK

http://www.dcmf.com/

Dawson City Music Festival has been bringing tunes way up North since 1979. If you were planing on doing the Yukon, this is a great way to start it all off. With three days of music, many in different venues, you’ll get a good tour of the city, along with hearing some superb Canadian and international acts. This remote part of Canada has an exciting history behind it, plenty to see and twice as much to do. Dawson City Music Festival kicks off on Friday afternoon with a free concert at the Gazebo on Front street, and closes Sunday Eve at Minto Park.

Folk on the Rocks

July 16 – 18 – Yellowknife, NWT

http://www.folkontherocks.com/

Every Summer, on the shores of Frame lake, Folk on the Rocks sets up six stages and puts on one of the biggest festivals in the North West Territories. For three days, festival go-ers are treated with world class music from all over Canada and the world, along with a cultural area, where you can check out the local arts scene. Food-lovers shall rejoice as international and traditional food find their way into the festival. Wash down the music, food, and art with a cold one at the fan favourite Beer Gardens, where you can try some of Canada’s favourite beers. Each year Folk on the Rocks brings roughly 25 artists to put on this massive show. Recent artists who’ve set foot on stage include Buck 65, Sam Roberts, Digawolf, Old Man Luedecke, and many more.

Photo by Quiplash!

Winnipeg Folk Festival

July 7 – 11 – Winnipeg, MB

http://www.winnipegfolkfestival.ca/

In the early weeks of July, hype around the Winnipeg Folk Festival rises and rises. The tension is instantly blissfully released as the first chords are struck on the festivals stage. Located in Birds Hill Provincial Park, the Winnipeg Folk Fest brings music performances, a folk school, programs for young artists, a food village which specialize in the use of local, organic, and fair trade products. Come evening, thousands of people find their way to the main stage to partake in some world class music, while taking in the prairie heat Manitoba so generously offers each summer. On top of the great music, great food, and great people, the Winnipeg Folk Festival was the first event to be officially certified by the Canadian Environmental Choice Program as an eco friendly festival. To even consider naming some of the artists in this festival would be next near to impossible, as there’s been hundreds of superb artists to have played over the years. There’s plenty of volunteer opportunities around the Winnipeg Folk Fest too, so if you’re looking for a way to see the festival without having to pay for the ticket, theres a good chance your hard work can get you in.

Photo by Kronick_

Ottawa Bluesfest

July 6 – 18 – Ottawa, ON

http://www.ottawabluesfest.ca/

If the upcoming 2010 lineup isn’t enough to bring you to this summer music festival, I don’t know what is. The 2010 lineup includes heavyweights RUSH, Weezer, Keith Urban, Santana, Arcade Fire, The Flaming Lips, The B-52s, Great Big Sea, and a whole slew more. The Ottawa Bluesfest is a 3 day festival with multiple stages, showcasing everything from pop, rock, blues, r&b and just about every other genre in between. They aim at bringing a diverse variety of music to the festival, which in turn brings in people from all walks of life. This massive shindig takes place in downtown Ottawa Ontario, in LeBreton Flats Park. The Ottawa Bluesfest is the largest blues festival in Canada, and second largest in all of North America. If you’re anywhere near Ottawa during the second week of July, you’d be off-your-rocker crazy not to to look into tickets.

Photo courtesy of Hillside Festival

Hillside Festival

July 23 – 25 – Guelph Lake Island, ON

http://www.hillsidefestival.ca/

Another three day, multiple stage event (5 to be exact), that takes place during the summer in the fine city of Guelph, Ontario. The festival takes place near the shores of Guelph Lake, and apparently this festival is one of the reasons why Guelph is in the big list of Top Ten places to live in Canada. Due to the insane amount of success the Hillside Festival has had in recent years, the Festivals committee started a second annual festival, Hillside Inside. However, the REAL meat and potatoes still takes place during late July at the Hillside Festival, so by all means aim for the summer festival, your party bones won’t regret it.

Photo by Earle Macdonald

New Glasgow Riverfront Jubilee

July 31 – Aug 2 – New Glasgow, NS

http://www.jubilee.ns.ca/

Find your way to the picturesque scenery of Pictou County, Nova Scotia, in the middle of summer, a festival of massive proportion is constructed, showcasing the talent of East Coast Musicians, Canadian Artists, and International acts. For those who have trouble coughing up $200+ dollars for a weekend festival, cringe not fellow cheap friend, for the Riverfront Jubilee weekend pass’s go for a mere $45! This festival takes place on the East River, and promises to deliver some great music, and great fun, without the huge dent in your bank account. On top of the cheap tickets, somehow the New Glasgow Riverfront Jubilee still manage to bring in big names, along with some mega talented up & comers.

The Havelock Country Jamboree

August 19 – 22 – Havelock, ON

http://www.havelockjamboree.com/home.html

The Havelock Country jamboree is another big ol’ fashion ho-down gone extreme. This massive country music jamboree is held annually on the third weekend of August between Thursday and Sunday. Some big names who’ve played include Randy Travis, The Road Hammers, Corb Lund Band, George Canyon, Travis Tritt, Clint Black, Aaron Tippin, and a whole slew of other cowboys. The Havelock Country Jamboree is one of Canada’s largest country music festivals, come rain or shine, sunburndt or muddy, you’ll have a riot here.

Whats your favourite summer festival in Canada? If I’ve missed any crucial or memorable festivals, please be sure to comment!

The Ultimate List of Summer Music festivals in Canada is a post from: I Backpack Canada