Saturday, December 29, 2012

Weldon Springs - Boo's Trip Report


I had Boo dictate a trip report for our October overnight to Weldon Springs. 

We explored! We found a creek. We also found a beach. I found mushrooms and took a picture. I had to take a few pictures before it turned out OK. 

Mushrooms

Climbing trees! It’s kind of tricky to get up there. I can’t walk up on the tree without falling over.

Climbing More Trees

Breakfast was cocoa and oatmeal and I loved the oatmeal. 

Chilly Breakfast

I was walking behind because I was slow and tired. But I was OK walking behind. I did the whole hike. 

Staying Back By Herself

We heard owls and dogs. 

My favorite part of the trip was getting to go to the beach. 

Sand Castle

Baba, post the pictures that you think people will find amazing. 


Even More Tree Climbing

Wednesday, December 19, 2012

A Winter Hike

January 14, 2012, Lee left at 5am to go to Denver. After a thrilling morning of laundry, a healthy lunch, and some not-very-quiet quiet time, I suggested a hike at our favorite park. “Yeah!”

Ee just had our first snow of the season. For reasons I am too embarrassed to discuss, she has no winter boots.

It’s mid 20s and sunny, slightly breezy. My winter short hike gear is my rain pants over my jeans. Her brand new rain pants are perhaps 6 inches too long. Heck, we can roll them up. Wool sweater, wool hat, wool mittens (all knit with love by her mom). We discuss our hike refreshments (Z-bars and water), and I remember that I bought a Platypus bottle and drinking tube for her. Fill that up and add it to her pack. I fill my Camelbac Mule, and we’re off.

Arrive at the trailhead, zip her up, help with mittens, and why are you wearing your sun hat? Put your warm hat on. She doesn’t want to wear two hats, please would I carry ducky hat? Fine, either she’ll get cold, and I can tell her that’s why I wanted her to wear her warm hat, or she won’t and she’ll be fine.

There’s enough traffic that the trail is already nicely tramped down. This reassures me as she goes stomping through snow over her ankles in sneakers.

She loves snow. She tries to make snowballs (not sticky enough). She identifies footprints (“people, people, people, deer or turkey, people, me!”). She asks why the snow sparkles, and then dances up the trail stomping on every sparkle she sees. Going up the switchbacks, she gets so involved looking at squirrel tracks that she follows them a few steps off the trail into the deeper snow.

Following the Wrong Footprints

I’m glad I put her in rain pants. She’d be exhausted already in snow pants. But she falls down every other step, both from slipping and because she thinks it’s really funny. Near the top of the hill, she complains that her foot itches. “Nothing we can do. Keep walking.” I’m so nurturing. At the section along the ridge where she usually runs, she starts whimpering because of her itchy feet. I have her sit on a bare spot and take her shoe and sock off. She’s got a tiny cut on the back of her heel. I pull one of the favored colored bandages out of my pack. The other heel is worse. Cause of damage is likely her jagged, razor-sharp toenails. I make a mental note to bring nail nippers on overnights with her. Blue bandages applied, she happily jumps along the ridgeline. “Side to side, side to side!” she zigzags in front of me.

At the listening point bench on top of the hill, we stop for a snack. She nibbled a Z-bar and has 2 raisins. I ask if she’s thirsty, and she manages to drink from her tube by herself. We need to tweak its clip point, but not in the snow. She admits to being cold and doesn’t complain about the warm hat now.

Snack Time

Down hill is slicker. She falls almost every step, but laughs every time, too. She pretends I’ve never been here, and tells me where we’re going, what’s going to happen, etc.

And then, her feet get cold. I feel horrible, because I haven’t even brought dry socks. I put her up on shoulders and stick her feet in my armpits. She sings loudly about jelly beans. An hour after getting out of the car, 5 minutes after she gave up on her feet, we arrive at the nature center.

I make her take her hat, mittens, and coat off. I take her shoes and socks off and realize that there’s a ring of ice around her ankles in the rolled cuffs of her rain pants. She gets a cookie and hot chocolate and settles on the floor of the store, where she is introduced to all patrons as “our youngest volunteer”, draws a picture, schmoozes enough food for a meal, and generally has a fabulous time.

What do you like to do on your winter outings?

Monday, December 17, 2012

Owl Pellet

Boo and I were trying for the end of the trail. We’d had a hot lunch at an overlook, and thrown things over three bridges when I noticed what looked like a funny colored mushroom.

Then I looked a little closer.


Own Pellet

 “Hey Boo, come back here!”

 “What’s that?”

“An owl pellet!”

We discussed what that meant. We poked it apart and looked at the tiny bones. We looked around for more pellets.

Poking the Owl Pellet

It was pretty cool.

 What’s the neatest thing you’ve found hiking?

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Gift Ideas for Young Hikers

Everyone is posting their gift suggestions, so here are ours.
 
  • Whatever piece of your gear they steal or beg to borrow most often
  • Headlamp
  • Field guides for whatever they're interested in
  • Fun rope & knot book, pamphlet, cards
  • Survival guide
  • Water bottle or bladder
  • Binoculars
  • Camera
  • Compass
  • Mess kit
  • Knife
  • Hiking hankie
  • Journal
  • Maps of upcoming trips
  • Upgrade to better gear
What are you getting your hiking kids this year?

Sunday, December 2, 2012

What She Likes


So I asked Boo what she likes about hiking, and these were her answers.
What I like about hiking is:

When we go to the deck (a 3.1 mile loop at our favorite local park. The deck is a good place for a picnic)

Break Time

When we go to Robinson and pick blackberries 

Blackberries

Helping filter water

Cleaning Water

Playing with rope

Washing hankie – just the kids

Playing in water

Helping put up the tent

Clipping the Tent Poles

Collecting walnuts while Baba throws up (I got a bad migraine...)

Wren's Family

Camping and sleeping in the tent

New Sleeping Bag Approved

 What do your kids like best about hiking or camping?