Monday, March 31, 2014

Vermont Semester Update #7 - The Winooski and Ice Cream







We have been blessed this leg with superb snow and weather conditions. On the first day out from Archie Bunker, we only traveled four and a half kilometers as we tried to reestablish the groove of trail life again. A south/south west wind had been blowing all day and the snow started to fall just as camp set up was complete. It got slightly warmer in the middle of our week and then temperatures dropped pretty drastically as we climbed Bolton Mountain. We skied the Bolton-Trapp Traverse on Tuesday. Prior to that day, we kept hearing stories about how challenging it was and how it was going to be one of our most difficult days. Along the trail we kept seeing signs that said; “Danger, the Bolton-Trapp Traverse is narrow, long, steep and unpatrolled. Do Not ski alone. Experts Only.” We are not quite experts but we have definitely come a long ways since the middle of January! That traverse was pretty much hands down the best of the Leg 3!!! It may have had to do with the beautiful views or the deep untracked powder but I think a large portion of it hangs on the fact that we ate a lot of chocolate!
 










































During Leg 3 we worked on mastering our winter skills list. This list includes skills such as processing all of the firewood for the evening and following morning in 1 hour with 3 other people, making a sturdy stove set up, boughing the tent floor in 15 minutes with a partner, leading the group navigationally for a day, cooking a delicious, timely meal with a buddy, skiing all terrain with confidence, making your knife shaving sharp, etc… To help make this more entertaining, the cook’s challenge was instigated. Each day two people cooked. In the evening they were judged by a large panel of judges on five categories: taste, timeliness, tea, flow, and flair. The famous Per Pytte hosted the rounds. It was great because each day people would try to get more and more creative with making bannocks (biscuits). We had wonderful bannock masterpieces come about such as garlic braids, meat stuffed, cheese stuffed, chocolate turnovers, apple turnovers, heart shaped topped with meat, and dipped in chocolate. Those last ones tasted like donuts! People also got creative with teas; mixing lavender with sumac that they collected during the day.


Something fun that we occasionally do is find a nice hill along the trail, drop our packs at the bottom and ski back to the top. From there we either practiced  our telemark and/or parallel turns, snow board, do some kind of modified ski racing technic, or just book it straight down. On one of the groomed trails that the Camel’s Hump Skiers Association had worked on, we spent a good deal of time coming up with new kinds of ski racing. One version was butt racing where you squat or sit on the back of your skis as you go down the slope. It may sound easy but it actually takes a lot more balance than you would expect. 





























Later that day we also had a “boil-up.” We stopped around mid-day, made a fire using the fire chain and cooked some spaghetti. It was really strange to have a sit-down lunch since we usually just have our varied snack bags. After having lunch, it was like starting the day over again and we had a lot more energy.

























Another time, it was the early afternoon and we came across a logging road. It was quite steep and bumpy and looked like fun so we dropped our burdens and headed up. I had a blast and some people even did tricks, the most spectacular of which were the summersault tricks and the wipeouts that ensued. 













































As we skied through these Vermont woods, we talked about logging and the changes that humans bring to the landscape. That was one of the themes of our natural history lessons with Emily Turner who was with us for this leg. We also learned about forest communities and that was neat because you could see with your eyes what had been taught as you skied along through the woods. We also learned about Vermont geography and how that affected the way in which this lovely state was settled back in the mid 1700s. My personal favorite was our lesson on early farming. We stopped along the edge of a field that is still part of a farm today and took a moment to look around us. From where we stood we could see another two fields across the valley on the hillside. The fields were surrounded by stone walls and large trees that were left as borders a long time ago. As we skied away, back into the woods along the Catamount Trail, I saw a lot more signs of fields and farms. It was neat because now I know that there is always some evidence of human interactions with the land – you just have to know what to look for.














My favorite part of Leg 3 was crossing the Winooski River. We were planning on a 20 kilometer day, more than half of which was planned to be a walk next to Interstate 89. The day sounded really challenging to me. After we got down off of Camel’s Hump, there lay the Winooski, completely frozen over. Emily checked the ice by chopping a string of holes to measure the thickness. It was found to be around 4 inches at it’s thinnest and so we were able to cross. Walking over the ice cut the travel distance for the day down to around 10 kilometers and so that was really exciting! The day only got better though – Molly and Emily stopped at a Sunoco station and bought ice cream. We proceeded to eat it with our hand carved spoons while standing in a circle in the parking lot.



As I write this letter to you, we are enjoying the fantastic hospitality of the Trapp Family Lodge in Stowe Vermont.  What a treat to be here in this beautiful, historical, world-famous landmark, with soft beds, hot showers, a swimming pool and hot tub, and sweet chocolate treats.  Yesterday we attended a sing-along workshop and today we are helping the Trapp Family staff in pruning brush along their ski trails.








  

We depart tomorrow, and in 8 days should arrive at our spring destination of Sky Meadow in Greensboro Bend, VT!!!!

Until then.
-Maja























Thursday, March 20, 2014

Vermont Semester Update #6 - Shelters, Slopes, & Sun





Leg 2 was awesome! We have realized that we are already more than halfway done with the winter expedition and that is a really shocking and sad realization.

Chris Knapp and Bonnie Bee


Chris Knapp joined us for the first week of the second leg and he taught us many things. He opened our eyes to “the bush” as he calls it, taught us how to build warm dry shelters in the woods, identify trees, and notice the signs of early settlers.


Shelter building was a blast! We had great weather and devoted a whole day to the process. In the late morning we had a lesson and Chris described to us some of the basic ideas and requirements for building our future shelters: reflector wall, correctly angled lean-to, thick bough roof, creativity, and comfort. For the rest of the day we constructed our shelters in pairs. Sofia and I found the foundation of an old homestead and decided to use one side of the corner as a wall and the other as the reflector wall for our fire. We had an excellent pole yard just several yards to the west of our shelter and we were able to gather poles for rafters and firewood with considerable ease. After we had completed our shelter and eaten a dinner of mac and cheese, we prepared the fire by starting to burn the poles (burning poles allows you to easily stoke the fire in the middle of the night by just dragging them further onto the fire). Sadly the fire wouldn’t keep itself going for some reason and so we had to crawl into our sleeping bags and snuggle in for the night. The night was clear and as I lay there I could see the moon through the rafters of our roof just before I fell asleep.



Chris demonstrating techniques of shelter building































Per and Finn

Adrian and Forest

Molly and Jazmine

Meg and Rosa

Maja and Sofia

Kevin and Zac

Sofia wrote in her daily journal: “The next morning we woke up in our shelter to Chris playing the violin! We packed up and went back to the group tent. We had a breakfast of acorn flour pancakes! They were delicious and we learned about the time consuming process of making the flour. After breakfast we went on a tour of everyone’s shelters. We then had to take apart our own shelters which was very sad. After we came back we rested and played frisbee with a pot lid. We read from The Education of Little Tree and went to bed.
Distance: none
Temp: 20-25 degrees Fahrenheit
Wind: 5 mph N/NW
Precipitation: none”    

On day 4 of leg 2, we traveled 10 kilometers. The plan for the day was to travel 20 plus kilometers but it felt right to stop early and pitch the tent, so we did. Just a short ways up the road there was the foundation of an old homestead. After camp was set up, we skied up to the homestead foundation. As the sun was setting, Chris instructed us to take just a moment and imagine what it would have been like to live in that spot some 200 years ago. It was beautiful and I had a lot of fun imagining different events for each of the four seasons.

VT Semester's homestead

On day 5 of leg 2 we had to wake up at 4am in order to finish up the distance from the day before and keep our appointment with Lawrence “Tweeter” Felion at noon. I thought it would be horrible but it turned out to be one of my favorite days, most likely because as we skied out of camp, the sun was just rising in a gorgeous array of colors. Another reason was that we had an excellent breakfast of oatmeal with winter apples (winter apples are apples that have been left on the tree and are now slightly brown and shriveled, frozen, sweet, and a bit fermented).

Dinner prep


Garlic bread!
































Tweeter is a native Vermonter and lifetime logger. He knows so much about what he does and the people and events in the area (Goshen Four Corners). He told us many stories and you could see in his eyes and hear in his voice the great love for doing a good job and telling people his story. He told us about many of the locations that he has logged. He has spent most of his life in Vermont but is probably better traveled than anyone I know because he gets to know the land where he is. Tweeter also told us about his many injuries. At one point in his life he cut his stomach with a chainsaw. Right after the accident he had to walk almost one kilometer while holding in his guts. It took two and a half hours before they finally stitched up the cut that was a quarter inch away from his diaphragm. It sounded really intense and it amazed me greatly at how much the human body is capable of.
As we headed back to camp after talking with Tweeter, we found a guy who had gone out four wheeling and his car was stuck in the snow/ditch. He tried several different things to free up the car but they didn’t work and so we ended up just pushing him out of the ditch. It was fun to lend a helping hand!


On this leg we covered more distance in less time compared to the first leg. We had many long, tough days, both physically and emotionally but there was something that kept us going!


         
“My lovely, steadfast snack bag:
How can you sustain both my belly and my soul? I portion you out meticulously, daydreaming about finally eating your well-savored piece of birdseed bar when I start to sing the tumba stomping song. You always know what will get me through the day and each day I delight in reaching in to you, my magician’s pouch, and pulling out not a rabbit or a long rainbow cloth but a chocolate orange energy bar--so much better. I find myself lovingly admiring your neat, stylish embroidery that proclaims that you are mine. All mine!
Your treasures have come to me from sea to shining sea to other shining sea, to land, to truck to Marlow, NH to Somerset Reservoir to my excited, grumbling belly, to be left behind in some poop hole somewhere along the trail. Your treasures are finite; you, however, are not. Although you have a tear in your side that I have neglected to patch and ripped bags inside that I have forgotten to remove, do not think, dear snack bag, that you, too, are neglected and forgotten. Your are loved, and always will be.”    
 -Molly (ode to a piece of gear)

We also learned how to build fires in the woods when there is deep snow on the ground.

“Fire, Warmth, I have missed you out here in the winter. Your flames leap in the air with beauty and joy. I am very grateful to have you in my shelter even if you shoot sparks onto my gear and cause me finger burns. You keep me out of death and cold’s grasping bite.”
-Adrian (love letter to fire)




We have many great things in store for us on this next leg!
I am off and I will write again at Trapp Family Lodge!
-Maja                                                                                     











“Oh butt-pad,
where would we be without you?
usefulness unimpeachable
and user-friendly, too!

You take our abuses,
sawings, soakings, burns, and falls.

Cheap foam lends a home
to even the most austere
snow-bench.

Everyone is equal
with a butt-pad on.
There’s no superiority
when wearing you
proudly.

Oh butt-pad,
we’re naked
without you.”
  -Finn (ode to a piece of gear)


Forest harvesting dry firewood










From log to stove wood
Heading up the steep slopes of Mt. Abe


What a glorious day!






Oliver setting a new track
Becky with Mt. Abe in the background

























 Happy semester students at Archie Bunker