Friday, December 29, 2023

finding holiday fun sans snow...

the day: dec 25th. warm~ish for december--in the north country maybe, but probably avg on the cape--somewhere in the 40s°F. no sun or wind, and no ice on the pond...

the adventure: a not so 'polar', but definitely cold dip in jenkins pond, falmouth mass.

the memories: years ago when pam and i lived in chapel hill north carolina, i mowed our lawn during the last week of december--more to say i did it than an actual need. last friday, driving down to the cape for christmas, i started thinking that jumping into a body of water over the holidays would be a great addition to that odd legacy. 

when i suggested a dip to sawyer, he was all about it. he even had a reference for motivational support, "cold water dipping can be exhilarating and life changing."

i'm not sure about life changing but exhilarating is spot on! and you gotta love sawyer's classic line that the inches of muck on the bottom "keeps your feet warm!"





notes:
  • the ocean may have been warmer...
  • a cold dip with sawyer, "in team [boxers] no less," makes a great christmas present...
  • maybe little ethe will join us someday--when he is not sleeping...

go outside and play!

Monday, April 10, 2023

skunked on moosilauke

the day: apr 9th. warm, headed toward 50°, brilliant sun in a clear blue sky with no wind. we saw plenty of snow, in spring condition, soft and easy to turn on, but none where we could actually ski it.

the adventure: moosilauke, the western face, dropping down toward tunnel brook. we were trying to get to the slide under the ridge leading up to the summit. 


the memories: according to the dictionary, "slog" can be a noun, "a spell of difficult, tiring work or travelling" or a verb, "to work hard over a period of time... exert oneself, keep at it, grind" i can attest to both. after taking our skis off for the 'hundredth time', shouldering them, and starting another march down the snowless trail, adam casually mentioned, "this is getting to be a real slog." or, after finally strapping the skis onto our packs and setting off once again, adam suggested, "let's slog on a bit more and try and get eyes on the slide."

add to that, "bushwhacking" a verb, meaning to travel by foot through uncleared terrain. once we left the trail angling up the ravine toward the slide, there was more than enough bush to whack our way through. not only were we on foot, going through uncleared terrain, the skis sticking up off our packs were whacking away as well.

the clearest path up the ravine toward the slide, followed the stream and included multiple crossings.  ski boots are fairly waterproof, but can be slippery, especially on "black ice" a noun, "a nearly transparent film of ice on a dark surface that is difficult to see" i only semi-slipped once and ended up stepping in above my boot tongue. it didn't soak my foot, but i could feel the wet.

at some point it all got to be too much, even dangerous, as we were starting to "posthole" a verb "to sink deeply into the snow with each step" often around "tree wells" a noun, "deep pockets of loose snow around evergreen or downed trees" so we turned back. having not even put on our skis, we were bummed--"skunked" slang verb, "being shut out or to be overwhelmingly defeated"



notwithstanding all of the above, "overwhelmingly defeated" is probably an overstatement. true we didn't get to ski, and rigid plastic boots are not made for walking--even less so with wet socks--but, it was a beautiful day to be out adventuring. 





notes:
  • it was indeed a slog...
  • bushwhacking got worse as we got higher...
  • trying to avoid black ice takes attention...
  • postholing into tree wells can be exhausting... 
  • getting skunked is a bummer...
  • even a poopy day outside playing is a good day!
go outside and play! 

Sunday, April 9, 2023

backcountry with sawyer

the day: mar 31st. warm~ish, somewhere around 40°F, no sun or wind, but still plenty of snow in spring condition, soft and easy to turn on but fast.

the adventure: 'secret sherbie' over on moose mtn with my most favorite son, sawyer. 

the memories: i have been talking moose mtn up to soy for a while and despite his lack of skiing, he was game. the last time we skied backcountry--and his first and maybe only--was at least a half dozen years ago. but i was thinking, it's not too tight, snow is good, and a 'hockey stop' is always an option. after a practice run in the field at the bottom, we headed up. 


sawyer was impressed with the terrain, and the coverage. with the helmet he borrowed from pam, he was willing to go downhill. at some point i went past him and got to the flats where i slowed and stopped to wait. when he finally came down he showed me his thumb...
him: i hit a tree...
me: ouch! you really whacked it...
him: if i can move it like this, i probably didn't break it, did i...?
me: probably not. it's wicked hard to break your thumb...





notes:
  • fathers can be wrong, you can move a broken thumb "like that", and still smile. thank you diane for the diagnosis!
  • continued good coverage on the last day of march is something to smile about!
  • skiing backcountry with sawyer, in team jackets no less, makes us both smile!
go outside and play!

Sunday, March 26, 2023

spring conditions are here--and very enjoyable!

 the day: mar 21st and 26th. both days were warm~ish, right around 40°F, ~4.5°C for my canadian buddies tim and jane. tuesday, the first full day of spring--and sadie's birthday--was more sunny and less windy. the wicked soft snow was days old with the skis sinking three or four inches deep. sunday, was mostly cloudy and pretty windy, although in the woods that didn't matter. yesterday's three or four inches of snow was also wicked soft and at least going uphill, got a little clumpy underfoot. again, both days, there was ample slippage when pointed downhill.

the adventure: up town hill on tuesday and the 'secret sherbie' over on moose mtn on sunday. 

the memories: both days i tried to coax pam out on her new altai-hok skis and then on sunday, i called skip to see how his knee was feeling. nada: i skied solo both times. as i mentioned above, there was plenty of "slippage" going downhill. it was never furious but fast enough that you had to pay attention. turning ability both days was excellent though every once in a while, your edge would catch a solid bit of snow and throw you sideways.

sunday, i took several runs and a few pictures of playing the edges, scooting around trees and hucking some side rocks--with surprisingly good coverage considering the melt off last week. the stump jump was a good launch--much more speed than i had last week (you can see the old track) gave me much more air.








notes:
  • good coverage in the end of march is something to smile about!
  • 'corn' or 'sugar' snow makes me smile!
  • skiing out in the woods at sunset will put a smile on your face.
go outside and play!


Sunday, March 19, 2023

tromping through the woods on a frozen blanket--enjoying the sun, avoiding the wind

 the day: mar 19th. what a difference a day makes. i'm including last night in there. it's currently in the upper 20's but with a good stiff wind, it feels much cooler. the sun is out and melting last night's dusting of snow. yesterday's spring, 'sugar snow' is frozen solid.

the adventure: up and around the town hill loop, with an extension to check out to 'porcupine rock' at the top of the cliffs--from whence the 'porcupine trail' comes & goes.

the memories: wherever the wind managed to get through the trees to ground level, it felt chilly. much cooler than expected on a sunny day, in this warm~ish winter. the porcupine had been out at some point between tuesday (see pictures i put in the previous post) and now, leaving its tracks in the trail it keeps to. we also saw a number of trees with chewed bark in some of its upper branches.




notes:
  • i took my jacket, hat and gloves off after heating up on the climb--pam left all her warmies on.
  • snowshoes weren't really necessary for sinkage-- they were helpful preventing slippage.
  • a couple of shelf or bracket fungi caught pam's eye.
go outside and play!

Saturday, March 18, 2023

another couple-few weeks of playing in the ever increasing snows...

 the days: since i last posted on march 3rd - to today the 18th. we have had plenty of snow, the last storm on the 14th, dropping more than a foot at our house and more than two feet up high. i haven't kept track, but it's has definitely been both cold~ish and warm~ish, as in lots of fluffy, dry and or heavy, wet snow. the wind has also been up and down, but seems like a lot of up. same thing with clouds and sun...sometimes it's grey, sometimes it's blue.

the adventures: way too many to remember, but all the usual local ones...

the memories: skiing with dick over at swma in the morning and with pam out back on her 'loop' around noon. she is on her new skis and loving being able to "scoot right along!" at the end of the loop, we left some tracks down through the field.

        

up on moose mountain in some of that really deep stuff--dried out and fluffy after one of those cold~ish and windy nights.


on town hill, when the deep stuff was not too wet but plenty heavy, i stopped and took pictures of the porky trail where it crosses our ski trail--looking east and west. it hadn't been out plowing the fresh stuff yet.

    

over on cardigan after a big snow, blown about by lots of wind. the bad news: 'the chute' is now being used as a skin track, getting from orange up and over to alexandria. the good news: i still got first tracks coming over the cornice and then coming back down the west side ski trail. 


the pictures don't nearly do justice to how nice the skiing was. going down, i saw noah and simon going up. they sent me this picture from just past the bottom of the chute on the hurricane gap trail.


on one of those deep days, pam and i did the loop in snowshoes and i took a 'series' of the fun.








notes:
  • sometimes you just have to ski through the trees...
  • before getting to play in the snow, there is always plenty of shoveling...
  • after playing in the snow, there is always plenty more shoveling...
  • snow is wonderful, even when you have to shovel it...
go outside and play!

Friday, March 3, 2023

this season's second 'week of skiing' is still going strong! and now has a forecast for "8-14 inches" tonight and tomorrow

this is the third time we've built an excellent base for skiing this season. unfortunately the first two completely disappeared in the record setting warm winter. thank goddess that it might be staying for a while. i'm just excited that it definitely be here for the coming storm.

because i have been outside playing everyday, i will again caution you, that my feelings and memories about the days, may or may not all that accurate, or supported by any photos. it doesn't help that wednesday, i got whatever pam has and have been blowing my nose about as often as one can without it falling off.

the days, the adventures, & the memories: 

thursday, february 19th two weeks ago soy, han, and deckard were up and on his last full day, he joined us for a hike up and over town hill, down to the marsh. it was somewhere in the 20s, cloudy, with no wind in the woods--still a week ahead of the 'big~ger' snows. while we were enjoying tea and "chocolate almond chip chunks of energy", an otter loped over the ice out about 100 yards. we saw it go across, back, across, back, and across again. soy tried for video, but you will have to settle for a picture and a zoomed in copy.

thursday, the 23rd four nights later, those 'big~ger' snows started falling and skip joined me early to go up town hill. in the 20s again, cloudy (no surprise this winter), no wind in the woods, with maybe 6" of soft & fluffy, new snow. the only problem was there was practically nothing underneath to cover the rocks. but it was fun enough to take one run out our dooryard and then head over to the shaker wildlife management area for a couple more runs. 


friday, the 24th  thurs night had cleared and the temperature had dropped into the single numbers, but the sun was shining bright! it was a early~ish start, with the temps creeping up into the teens, no wind in the woods, and a glorious 6-8+" of 'freshies'! dick drummond joined skip, simon, and me and we took two runs, one taking the original ending, the other our new alternative. they were both super spectacular, but when you are having that much fun, and skiing with dick and simon--they are fast--you don't take many action pictures. i got one of us skinning up with the quickies way up front.

we were all trying to get 'home' before 11:00a for other appointments. mine was to welcome the christensens coming for the weekend--and sledding! we got in a couple of hours 'packing' the trail down with their big tubes, going a little further each run. it was still cold~ish which might have sent us in a tad early to make pizza! on their last trip here, feb. 2020, sledding, pizza, and taking pictures, were the big draws. it was no different this time--everybody was smiling.

saturday, the 21st a clear cold night gave way to a not so clear and cold morning. just right for pancakes. it was still below zero when dave and i headed off to hike cardigan. he wanted to get above treeline and feel like he was in the mountains. in the woods it was eerily still, with a couple inches of fresh snow. the trail was packed enough to leave the snowshoes in the truck and the creepers in our packs. we did take up sledding devices though for the descent.

at the top, behind the tower base to block the 5-10mph wind, we took tea, snacks, and some pictures. we also got one of sledding on the way down.

when we got home we had peanut butter stew for lunch and went back out to sled. it got a little wild with the track speeding up, making the runs longer. charlotte took a movie tubing with her father.

sunday, the 22nd more pancakes, more cold, and more sledding before departure. the girls also did a 'that was then, this is now' picture of them on the swing. the old one was taken back in july 2016--they are indeed growing up.

since it had been snowing all morning, after the gang left, i geared up for a town hill ski. it was just right though, i did hit a few rocks under the fluff. as i was out rock hopping, sadie had ethan out making snow angels. he looked pretty happy. 

monday, the 23rd  cold~ish, a tiny bit of fresh snow, but clearing and mostly sunny. i took a quick run up town hill when i got home. it was fast and fun! the word on the street was maybe 6" of snow overnight--likely remote school on tuesday.

tuesday, the 24th  not quite 6", but plenty to ski on, even though the base in the woods was still relatively thin. not cold, actually getting warmer, no wind to speak of, and no surprise, cloudy. i went over to the swma to ski with dick and brendan. i went up ahead as they finished up a couple of bike jobs. as i was coming back from exploring at the top of the glades, 1st left, i heard a yell. that run led to another up and down 'the little sherbie', 2nd left. a last up and down the steep~er bottom half of 3rd left. dick snapped a photo at the top of 2nd left.

thursday, the 26th tobias, our wednesday overnight guest, took off early in falling snow. i was scheduled to follow him up to newbury, vt but being sick and with all that snow, i decided to stay home, shovel some and head up and over town hill. it was right around 30° and the 3-4" of new snow was sticky wet. i had to stop at one point and put wax on the bottom of my skis to stop clumping. it was a great way to end a day of feeling lousy. i stopped to take a couple of pictures at the porky trail. and again when i practiced skiing through a couple of trees.

friday, the 27th it dawned sunny and not too cold, somewhere in the 20s and getting warmer. just a dusting of snow from the night, getting blown around by an increasing wind. pam and i went out on snowshoes to stomp down her trail. yesterday's wet snow was crunchy in the shade, but soft and quiet in the sun--perfect for a loop through the woods and around the field. 




notes:
  • dry, fluffy snow = fast skiing, but rocks are being hit
  • wet, dense snow = slow skiing, but it's building a good base
  • playing outside with the christensens made everyone smile - including this 'owl' in a hollow tree
  • tea and snacks are still good
  • 8-14" inches of snow in the forecast is great - on the ground, even better

go outside and play! 

Saturday, February 11, 2023

three days with billy

 the days: feb 9th-11th. thursday- cool, cloudy, windy, snow, frozen rain, rain--the dreaded 'wintry mix'... friday- not quite as cool or cloudy, much much windier, no precip ... saturday- much cooler, wicked sunny, the wind blowing around the dusting of snow from the morning ...

the adventures: thursday, we went up to the south and north peaks of moose mtn. on wolfeboro road, and the AT, then down through the woods. friday, we went up cardigan via south ridge and came down on west ridge. saturday morning, skiing out in the 'back 40', and skating on mascoma lake in the afternoon.

the memories: a friend of pam's, i met billy up in the white mtns back in the 70s. we shared a love for the outdoors and have kept up through the years, often packing in multiple adventures during a visit*. living in rhode island for some years now, when he comes north we try to go outside and play as much as possible. thursday's hike up moose mountain on the AT, wet his proverbial whistle hitting both south peak and north peak.


in between, i cut a tree leaning over the trail and we used it for a lunch bench. while we were munching sandwiches and drinking tea, billy's phone rang. iona was calling from scotland! it was even better than the chocolate bar we had for dessert. 


for 'fun' and comfort we used snowshoes which were handy on the trail and mandatory when we dropped off the ridge into the woods. heading toward north peak, billy stopped me to get pictures with the ledge in the background. it was a pretty little segment.


friday, we didn't get any pictures on cardigan--i had forgotten my camera and billy's phone slipped out of his pocket when he was in the truck. trust me, it was beautiful going over south ridge. the ice flows (the picture below is from a couple years back but looks very similar) were in fine form and the ridge was totally covered in snow.

saturday morning after pancakes, billy wanted to get out on skis, "just in case this is my only chance to ski this winter..." things were pretty frozen up, but it was sunny, and is there such a thing as a bad time on skis?! 

after billy left, i went over to the bike shop to sweep--i took my skates. i parked at the bridge, thinking i could skate over to shaker village. the ice looked ok, but proved to be rather sketchy. the whole west side, which i'd have to cross to get to drummond's, was super rough and snowy, so i stayed to the east. after a breakable and wet upper layer felled me a couple of times i turned back.









notes:
  • ice can be nice
  • snow can blow
  • sun is fun
  • billy is ... not all that silly
go outside and play!




ps--*search 'goap!' for billy, tracey, and/or iona and you should find more than a few posts from the past.