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Showing posts with label Boy Scouts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Boy Scouts. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 29, 2018

Boy Scouts and Backpacking Food

 
Tonight I gave my talk about backpacking food to the local Boy Scout troop. They seem like a pretty energetic bunch. Three of them have Eagle.

Boy Scout Troop

That really covers all of what I did today. Had to shop for food, fill up the dehydrator, make sure I had enough handouts and stuff like that.

dehydrator filled with food

I hope the guys didn't mind hearing from an old woman, but they seemed to warm up as we went along.

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Monday, June 12, 2017

Fife Lake Loop- Day 1

 
I'm starting with my favorite picture from the first day. Here is Sue at our first campsite, which was a serendipitous find. This is a semi-developed campsite that isn't on the map. It has the benches you see, a cleared flat area for a tent, and water access at Fife Lake Creek. (Although down a steep bank which will get eroded if too many people scramble down. I did one unplanned seat-slide).

campsite

Now I'll back up and tell you how we got there. I drove to Sue's house, which is closer to where we were going than my house is. We transferred the gear to her car, and prepared for the hour drive.

hiking gear in car

Sophie LOVES to go hiking, and she was all ready. "Where to this time, Mom?"

dachshund in car

We went to the Old 131 State Forest Campground near Manton, at the south end of the loop. We got there just as a large group of Boy Scouts and some dads hiked in. We chatted with them a few minutes, then got ourselves in harness and ready to walk. I had 33 pounds and Sue had 31.

hikers

We chose to go counter-clockwise and do the North Country Trail side of the loop first. That said, this was the piece I had never seen. The NCT used to be what is now the west side of the loop. However, the Grand Traverse Hikers Chapter did some scouting around and realized that a serious re-route of the trail to the east side of US 131 would result in miles of beautiful trail. The existing miles on the west side were pretty dull, and very dry (not many good water sources). By keeping both sections open, this 21-mile loop was created. The new section opened in 2014, after I had completed my NCT End-to-End. I was really eager to see the new trail.

It was late afternoon when we began, and our goal was to just get a good start- whatever we could do in a couple of hours. The beginning mile is on bluffs high above the Manistee River, with gorgeous views.

Manistee River

We liked the thoughts posted here.

Advice from a River
US 131 is a really busy highway, but at this crossing we didn't need to worry about that. The trail goes under the road, right next to the river. Immediately after this, the trail passes through a roadside rest area. The nice thing about this (other than latrines) is that there is a water pump. Since we hadn't been hiking long we only needed to top off our regular bottles. However, I carry an extra empty quart bottle. I fill it at the last easy water access before camp so we have plenty of water and don't need to worry about finding a campsite with water access. I also don't have to carry that extra water weight for most of the day. As it turned out, there was water where we camped, but getting water at a pump is easy. I'm not opposed to easy!

NCT under US 131

Anyway, we hiked on. Sometime after 6 pm, I was scanning the woods for a cache tree (one with a nice horizontal branch at the right height for hanging the food bag). I found one! But Sue wanted to go a little farther. I teased her pretty good, because finding a really nice cache tree isn't all that easy and this one was perfect. At about 6:30 we signed in at a register box and saw some benches off in the woods. Of course we had to check them out. We quickly realized this was an unlabeled and unoccupied campsite, and we claimed it! See first picture.

I did find a cache tree. Not an ideal one, of course, but it worked OK.

food cache

The benches made dinner preparation really easy, with a place to set things out. You can see my little stove set up. It looks like things are a mess, but we use everything we carry on a backpacking trip, so most of it gets spread around. Then it all gets put back in the packs when it's time to move on.

We were in bed at 9 pm, with 4.4 miles done. We were pretty happy about that because it would shave miles off what we would need to do on Sunday and Monday.

North Country Trail from Old US 131 State Forest Campground north 4.4 miles

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Tuesday, April 3, 2012

C is for Camping (joke of the week)

 
Regular readers know that I'm a bit nuts about camping, so how can it be the biggest joke of the week?

Yesterday somebody knocked on the door. It was the wife of Steve's former Scoutmaster. Keep in mind that Steve is now 37. She rolled her eyes and said, "I really have to apologize. I was cleaning ____'s desk, and found some undelivered badges. So here's Steve's Camping Badge, about 25 years late." We had a great laugh about it.

Boy Scout camping badge

The real joke is how little anyone here likes to camp, except me.

Here's a lesson for you youngsters. Om and I discussed camping before marriage. He said he liked it. I knew I liked it. Oops... be sure to talk about definitions. He calls it camping when you drive around in one of those metal houses on wheels. So not...

Anyway, we did go family camping three times. They were not outstanding successes. However, with the practiced eye of a mother determined to come home with happy pictures for the photo album, I bring you Camping in 1979. (Steve is the little guy with marshmallow on his face, Josh is still burning his.)

cooking marshmallows


eating marshmallows

The bottom line is, Josh did not like being dirty. Omer does not like being cold or outdoors that much. Steve tolerated it all much better, but given choices he didn't want to camp either, once the Scouting years were over.

Me... well, most of you know me... the farther out, the better. (on the Border Route, 2009) I will skip the marshmallow on my face, though.

hiking on the Border Route

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Monday, October 10, 2011

Scouting for the Scouts


A Scout troop has been emailing me, asking questions about camping possibilities for a backpacking trip they are taking. Well, that was a good enough excuse to go exploring, right?

Tank Creek headwaters

You've seen this location before (see link at bottom). I was quite surprised to find that there was even more water there today than in early June. I was unable to get on the little island at all. (Well, I didn't feel like wading)

Tank Creek headwaters

I couldn't even get across an area that had only been damp before. So I hiked around the back side of a wet meadow, and got up on a nice dry maple ridge. Here's the view of the wetland from the top of that ridge.

Tank Creek headwaters

I think this is just a wonderful spot where one could camp. I like the view of the water through the trees. The warm weather just makes any time in the woods extra delicious!


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Saturday, February 14, 2009

Playtime at Big M

 


Today was the day for our monthly trail club hike. Every February we meet at Big M ski area. Everyone goes out skiing or snowshoeing on the trails at whatever level of skill they are comfortable with. Then we return to the wonderful warming shelter and feast on chili made by one of our members, and heated on the wood stove. Today there were nine of us. We weren't sure how the snow would be because of the recent rain. But there is still about a foot of base in the woods and last night the sky gently dropped a couple of inches of new snow on top to make the conditions pretty good.

A couple of other people brought dessert so we were definitely well-fed! There was also a Boy Scout troop camping there, and we enjoyed interacting with them. We suspect that they mostly just thought we were old, but we didn't care. We swapped stories of camping and hiking in such diverse places as Whitefish Bay, the Boundary Waters, Adirondacks and on our local trails. John showed off his new GPS toy, and we collectively made at least as much noise as the kids.



Soon a recreation club from Miami of Ohio University appeared. These older teens also probably thought we were old, but they too chatted with us. We were impressed that they had driven eight hours for a weekend of play in the north woods.

A great day! (Update on my hand and mouth. The redness and heat are all gone from the hand and arm. The finger is still a little sausage, but it's not quite so fat. The antibiotics are kickin' little germy butts, and I just need to be good and take all the pills, and all should be well. My mouth is better too. None of the teeth are screaming angry any more. I'm not up to chewing well yet, but I managed the chili and a brownie by being careful.)

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