Showing posts with label solo hikes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label solo hikes. Show all posts

Monday, March 7, 2022

Hike: Camp Creek Trail

It was a beautiful, sunny day, and Grams was scheduled to pick up both kids. By 2:00 pm, I'd already worked a full day and thought I had more to do, I decided to take a quick break, leave my downtown office, grab the dog, and do a solo hike. 

Park: Fort Harrison State Park
Trail: Camp Creek Trail
Distance: 3 miles (full trail is a bit less, but I added on some other areas)

Gosh, what a muddy mess. I knew it might be, given our hike over the weekend, but I had hoped that a few days with no rain and decent temperatures would make it tolerably muddy, not "sloppy wet mess that makes you fall on your ass" level of muddy. That's what hiking boots and dog towels are for, though, so on we went. There were a couple sections where I turned back or took a connecting trail because it was such a mess that I didn't want to do more damage to the trail than what was already done. 

Finn and I had a blast--the sun was shining, there were so many things to smell, the crowd was super light, and the birds were singing. Finn did a great job of sitting prettily and waiting for other hikers with dogs to pass. He didn't bark or try to play with them at all, and he hiked along with a slight amount of slack in the lead. He's becoming a good hiking dog, despite his lazy nature. 

It was much easier to settle into a few more hours of work with some peaceful time outdoors under my belt. It's also easier with an exhausted puppy.

Thursday, March 3, 2022

Solo Hiking

It's a thing you'll hear a fair amount from women, especially those of us who became hikers later in life, and didn't grow up with outdoor adventures: we are afraid to hike alone. 

Some of it is practical-sense based: if I am solo hiking and I injure myself, well, that's going to suck, especially if the injury impacts my mobility. Probably not too big of a deal in my local state parks; might be a bigger deal if I am solo hiking in a mountain somewhere. There are ways to plan and prepare for this, though, and mitigate the risk in a way that should make us feel more comfortable. 

The other part, and honestly, the larger part for me, is fear based. Like many women, I've some had rather unfortunate experiences and close calls being a runner on a college campus, walking between college classes at night, heading into a parking garage, etc. Some of them were annoying and unpleasant and uncomfortable; others were downright scary. Between that, and a lifetime of having society drill into my brain that its my responsibility to not become a victim of something, rather than for someone else not to be a shithead of a human being, fear worked its way into my brain about being alone on a hiking trail. 

Well, that, and my fear of aggressive wild animals, but that's for another day.

The statistics don't really bear out that fear, though. Statistics are almost always more nuanced than "yes" or "no", so if you'd like deeper dive than just me talking about what I read, take yourself to google for some of the actual researched based articles that come up. Basically, it boils down to this: (1) you are safer in the great outdoors than, say, in a crowded city; (2) women are typically more at risk from people or partners they know or are in a relationship with than from strangers; and (3) women seem to have a different risk assessment strategy than men, and tend to be the subject of less search and rescues than men are. 

For a super interesting podcast on this, go check out National Park After Dark, the People of the Parks: Andrea Lankford episode. 

The first time I solo hiked, I think I hiked the fastest I've ever hiked in my life, because I was trying to do it and get it over with as quickly as possible. As I've gotten more comfortable, I find I still like bringing a dog along. If nothing else, having Finn by my side makes me rethink my decision to cross the creek via an icy log or jump from boulder to boulder after a rain. Not that I've ever engaged in such foolish decisions. Ahem. 

Anyway, I am now comfortable with 5 mile solo hikes, and am looking to go longer. That's part of my hope for my as-of-yet unplanned solo trip--some longer hikes in a location that I am not as familiar with. For example, I obviously feel pretty comfortable in my knowledge of parts of Rocky Mountain National Park, so I would try some longer solo hikes in those areas. I'd also do some shorter solo hikes in areas I am less familiar with. I'm also super interested in doing some big, day long guided hikes or shorter backpacking trips.

On the backpacking note, I've started taking classes here and there, learning more about tents, packs, what's needed and what isn't, food storage containers, and how to book and maintain campsites. I've been gearing up to try this little adventure since last year, so I am hopeful I can put it into action this summer. 

Friday, February 18, 2022

A Trip Owed

I am currently owed a solo trip. 

Let me back that up. Obviously, at a very shallow level, this pandemic screwed up a lot of plans people had. Some of those plans for us were lots and lots of travel. We had two glorious, GLORIOUS trips planned for 2020 that we had to cancel (basically, big loops of national parks out west, with cool extra things, like a train ride and viewing the night sky at Kitt Peak). We put them off and put them back into our pocket of "somedays." 

In October 2021, I decided I was taking a solo trip. For a lot of reasons, I was in stress city. So I was going to go away. At first, I wanted to go, obviously, back to Estes Park. Although JK never would have stopped me, I could tell he did not love the idea of me hiking up in those huge mountains by myself, and so close to when it could snow huge amounts. I could not truthfully tell him I wouldn't hike alone, because I was absolutely going to do that, so I decided to ease his mind and go to Tucson and Saguaro National Park instead. My brother and his family are there--they live practically at the base of one of the park units--and he would come with me and hike, or my sister in law would.

Great! It was going to be fun. But then a long standing injury of JK's reached a critical point and required surgery. Even minor foot surgery means no walking, and so, I canceled my plans, as you do. Six weeks of no walking sucks, by the way. 

Now we are about to enter to vortex of JK being gone for three weeks for trial, where I am the solo parent, and at some point when this trial is over, I am doing this solo trip. I mean, I would actually love it if we could ditch the kids and go on a trip together, which we haven't done since... 2015, when we went to NYC for two nights together and left EJ with Grams. JD wasn't even born. 

Anyway, solo trip. Or trip with JK. The top of my list is always to be RMNP and Estes Park, so let's just take that as a given. JK really, really, REALLY wants to get to the Grand Canyon, and honestly, that's one I think might be more fun without kids. The hikes are not easy, and if we could snag a camping permit, we could even try hiking all the way down. I would love to go to the Utah parks, but I want to go in as close to off season as I can because yikes, those crowds. We are both very interested in doing Acadia soon.

If I am by myself, I want to hook up with one of the many outfitters who do guided backpacking, and do that. That way, I can hike myself into oblivion, and JK won't worry because I am with a knowledgeable group. I am taking some backpacking classes over these next few weeks so I can start learning, and I am excited. 

Where would you go? It's so hard to choose.