Monday, August 5, 2013

Packing in the Porcupines

My friends and I this past weekend decided that we wanted to hike. I'm not talking about a measly two miles in, pitch a tent, get out the 24 pack of beer and have a campfire. I'm talking an 8 mile hike where at the end you have your campfire but your dinner is pasta sides because you didn't want to pack anything else in. I wanted to come home sore, tired and content.

And so a hike was planned. We headed a little ways north to the Porcupine Mountains. We started along a river and hiked about 7 miles to the shore of Lake Superior. Coincidentally, we were on the North Country Trail which is where we hiking before while visiting Marquette, Michigan. The Porcupine Mountains are very old growth and the forest feels that way, old. It has history and it commands respect. The trees were mostly deciduous and hemlock, it would be beautiful in the fall. After hiking for 7 miles along the river we saw Lake Superior. Lake Superior looks like an ocean, in fact it has tides.

The Porcupine Mountains have campsites ready to go with bear hangs set up. We got to one we had heard was nice but unfortunately it was taken, along with every other campsite along shore. Thankfully we had a back country permit (necessary when going camping in the Porcupines) which allowed us to camp anywhere we wanted as long as we set up a bear hang and didn't have a campfire. So we set up our camp along the shore. We couldn't find a clear spot because there were so many thimbleberries we ended up just putting the tent right on top. Unlike raspberries or blackberries their stalks don't have thorns and the leaves are real soft, they also don't get really woody stems.

We cooked dinner on the beach and took a swim. The stars were amazing and the moon wasn't out. We stayed up late taking sips of whiskey with apple juice chasers as we watched the shooting stars fly by. The milky way was also out in it's full glory. A rare sight with all the stars out like that. Very few times do you get such a clear view.

Overall we hiked about 17 miles going in and out. We did a loop going back in along a very muddy trail and then visited a waterfall on the way out. Tired and content, just like we planned, we rolled back into school.

Trips like this remind me of why I am out here learning about environmental education. These wild places have immeasurable value, they add in ways that we wouldn't even expect. What kind of price can you put on a weekend like that? What would you pay to see not one, but many shooting stars? The price: 10 mile hike in, sore feet and exhaustion. I feel that's more than fair.

1 comment:

  1. I love that you are continuing blogging. It's fun to hear about your life in grad school!

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