Looking through the clearance section on REI I cam across a pic of a tarp in the snow. Suddenly, a little voice shouts in my ear, "I want to snow camp!"
So it doesn't snow much where we are, and it would take a little doing. How old do you think a kid needs to be to go snow camping?
Saturday, September 28, 2013
Sunday, September 22, 2013
Weekend Tidbits
Both Saturday and Sunday saw Boo charming fishermen. She was shown big fish, and the guy in the nice bass boat came in close so she could see his bait.
During our "explore", Boo walked through a burr bush. She must have gotten every single burr on that push in her shirt and hair. Poor kiddo. It was bad enough that I had her climb trees without a shirt on so I could pick burrs out better, and I reached my patience limit with her hair and Lee had to finish.
The rest of the park we saw was fine, but around the campsite, the only plants were nettles and poison ivy. Turns out nettle flowers sting a whole lot worse than the rest of the plant.
While setting up camp, we found a mostly dead "It's a Girl!" mylar balloon. I stomped on it to pop it as we were packing up, and it made a huge bang that echoed like a gun. I would not have been surprised to see a ranger come investigate it.
We had a good weekend. Did you do anything fun?
During our "explore", Boo walked through a burr bush. She must have gotten every single burr on that push in her shirt and hair. Poor kiddo. It was bad enough that I had her climb trees without a shirt on so I could pick burrs out better, and I reached my patience limit with her hair and Lee had to finish.
The rest of the park we saw was fine, but around the campsite, the only plants were nettles and poison ivy. Turns out nettle flowers sting a whole lot worse than the rest of the plant.
While setting up camp, we found a mostly dead "It's a Girl!" mylar balloon. I stomped on it to pop it as we were packing up, and it made a huge bang that echoed like a gun. I would not have been surprised to see a ranger come investigate it.
We had a good weekend. Did you do anything fun?
Monday, September 16, 2013
Bonus Video: Another Thing to Do with Sticks
And here I always thought sticks were a percussion instrument...
Saturday, September 14, 2013
Secret Trail Markings
Boo started school this year, and it's been a big adjustment. We really cut down our after-work hikes with her, because she was so tired and cranky. But on Labor Day, even though she was still out of sorts, we dragged her to the trail. And we woke her up gently (she hasn't fallen asleep in the car for ages!) After we poked some food into her, she perked back up. We took a hilly, 2.5 mile hike. And it really perked her up. She was the happiest she's been since school started. Well, lesson learned right there. Back to the woods even if she doesn't want to and would rather play with her friends.
When she wasn't running, she was making "secret trail markings". She wouldn't tell us what they were.
Of note in the pic: whistle on a break-away cord, camera, temporary tattoo, and a stick.
Then her sandals gave her blisters, she she spent the second half of the hike running barefoot up hills.
Do you kids do better for being outside, even when it seems counter-intuitive?
When she wasn't running, she was making "secret trail markings". She wouldn't tell us what they were.
Of note in the pic: whistle on a break-away cord, camera, temporary tattoo, and a stick.
Then her sandals gave her blisters, she she spent the second half of the hike running barefoot up hills.
Do you kids do better for being outside, even when it seems counter-intuitive?
Sunday, September 8, 2013
Fun with Naturalists and Docents
All the kids I’ve hung out with have taken to the outdoors
like they were born to it. (Weird, I know.) They look at things, as questions,
and think.
But even though they love the outdoors, they do get
something more out of it by knowing stuff they hadn’t thought to ask. Enter
professional and volunteer natural world educators: rangers, naturalists, and
docents. (There may be more names that I don’t know, but you know what I’m
talking about.)
These people know stuff about an area that we, as visitors,
don’t. They often have a table, booth, or class to attract interest. They
generally enjoy interacting with the public. And even if your little angels are
acting more like little devils, kids are less likely to be horrible to
strangers.
Getting face time with a snake. Boo loves the snakes.
A chance encounter on the trail during the Earth Day festival resulted in smelling wild ginger and tasting invasive garlic mustard.
A kids tree ID hike.
Discussing rattle snakes and other natural hazards in San Diego.
I enjoy the outdoors more when I am more informed about the
interesting things where I am. Turns out kids do, too. I highly recommend finding one.
Do you take advantage of naturalists and docents?
Thursday, September 5, 2013
North Carolina Day Hiking
June30 – July 6, 2013
We spent a week with a friend’s parents near Brevard, NC. In addition to our flooded-out overnight, we spent most of the weekend tramping around the mountains and having a good time.
This is the view off the back porch. Sometimes you can see a lot more mountains, but not the week we were there.
This butterfly loooved my sock, kept coming back despite repeatedly being looked at by the kids.
Boo tied my sunglasses to my hat so I wouldn't lose them.
We found some free-range (feral?) blueberries.
Even though it was the first weekend in July, it was rainy and cool most of the time. This was the only time we waded, and we weren't in the water for long.
We took time for compass practice. She can consistently get the compass flat enough to work, and is getting better at remembering that the red end (as opposed to the white end) is north.
She found a lot of hiking sticks. This one had some serious moss growing on it.
Boo spotted this tiny newt on the trail. I'd seen it and dismissed it as a leaf bit. The kids were enthralled, and appropriately respectful.
We saw a lot of waterfalls, a lot of overlooks. We got very wet. We once covered the entire deck with drying gear. We ate a lot of smashed sammiches. The girls went to a Woodsy Owl program on the 4th.
Do you plan your vacations around being outdoors, or do you just squeeze some in if you can, or do you leave vacations for being lazy?
We spent a week with a friend’s parents near Brevard, NC. In addition to our flooded-out overnight, we spent most of the weekend tramping around the mountains and having a good time.
This is the view off the back porch. Sometimes you can see a lot more mountains, but not the week we were there.
This butterfly loooved my sock, kept coming back despite repeatedly being looked at by the kids.
Boo tied my sunglasses to my hat so I wouldn't lose them.
We found some free-range (feral?) blueberries.
Even though it was the first weekend in July, it was rainy and cool most of the time. This was the only time we waded, and we weren't in the water for long.
We took time for compass practice. She can consistently get the compass flat enough to work, and is getting better at remembering that the red end (as opposed to the white end) is north.
She found a lot of hiking sticks. This one had some serious moss growing on it.
Boo spotted this tiny newt on the trail. I'd seen it and dismissed it as a leaf bit. The kids were enthralled, and appropriately respectful.
We saw a lot of waterfalls, a lot of overlooks. We got very wet. We once covered the entire deck with drying gear. We ate a lot of smashed sammiches. The girls went to a Woodsy Owl program on the 4th.
Do you plan your vacations around being outdoors, or do you just squeeze some in if you can, or do you leave vacations for being lazy?
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