Wednesday 24 July 2013

Day 5: Wednesday – A wild day in the woods

Jay Camp to Hazen’s Notch
The dream of pancakes in the sun was quickly shattered at 3am when I woke to thundering rain on the tent fly, I was too tired to think much of it, and optimistically hoped it would have passed by the morning.

Unfortunately, at 6am it was still roaring outside, the wind whipping through the nearby forest that was thankfully sheltering our tent. We waited for an hour, then thought we’d better get moving. I looked around for my dry clothes… and discovered they were in a puddle at the bottom of the tent. Not good. The thought of putting on cold and wet clothes at the end of a day of being cold and wet was not that appealing! My happy place fever increased to 6…or maybe 7. Billy was very patient, and coaxed me out of bed. The rain stopped momentarily, and we had time to pack our gear before starting along the trail on a grey and cold day.

Cold & wet start to the day
We did have a lovely pancake breakfast, and full mugs of steaming coffee in the Jay Camp shelter not far below our camp. The clouds lightened and we took out our sopping gear to dry. Over our lengthy breakfast and a few bursts of sunlight, we actually managed to dry most things (at least until they were just damp). My happy place fever returned to 1.

Drying out at Jay Camp Shelter 

For the rest of the day we continued through the forest over a number of small mountains – Domey Dome, which was, unsurprisingly, quite dome shaped, Buchanan Mtn and Bruce Peak.





 We came across a couple from Vermont who were out for a day walk. The wife appeared to like the cold as much as I was, and she reminisced to us about her time in Palm Beach. We could tell she was hoping to be back there!

By 4:30pm, we’d finished our short day and arrived at Hazen’s Notch where we were greeted by “Smash” and his crew of Summer Campers, out on their wilderness hike.

The kids seemed tired from a big day of walking, but were happy to chat with us as they listened to music on their ipods. A couple of boys were from Venezuala, and another from Spain, with the rest of the girls from Montreal and other parts of the States. They were on a 2month Camp where they alternated weeks of mountain biking, hiking, rock climbing and canoeing. Sounded ideal to me!

Even better, their leader, Smash, had lit a huge fire, so we huddled around chatting and cooking well into the evening. He had a great gig! During the rest of the year he worked for a company called Natures Classroom, who bring children from public high schools to the forest to learn biology and ecology a week at a time. For many of them, it’s the first time they’ve left urban areas, so it’s very rewarding to see their reaction to the woods. In his time off, he leads Summer Camp groups. A great way to get paid for working outdoors!

Campfire with the "Wilderness" Summer Campers
We set up the tent on some dubiously spongy ground. Worried about another night of puddles in the tent we laid out a layer of ferns and birch bark. I felt like we’d landed on the set of “Survivor – the Woods” as we contemplated the positive attributes of the birch bark and looked for a tall enough tree for our bear bag of food.

Our Survivor tent footprint
 Luckily, both seemed successful and we had a much better night’s sleep than the day before.

The day in statistics
Total Miles: 7.0
Total up: 400m
Total down: 630m
No. of Moose: 0
Happy Place Fever rating: Billy – 0, Shell – 7 (morning) back down to 2


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