This is going to be a short post. I went winter camping this weekend and my hands are still a bit frozen. :)
Last weekend my Ranger unit went to William A. Switzer Provincial Park (just outside of Jasper National Park where the Rocky Mountains begin) to do some winter camping, hiking, and snowshoeing. We certainly got the full winter experience!
When we first arrived on Thursday night we were completely alone in the campground. There was not a soul in sight, and it didn’t look like anyone had used the park in weeks!
There was a bit of snow on the ground, and it was packed down hard. The park looked wonderful; the snow-covered lake with mountains of pine-covered trees for a backdrop was a peaceful postcard scene. It wasn’t too cold -- just around freezing, and it looked like it was going to be a relaxing weekend. Winter had other ideas!
When we woke up Friday morning there was almost a foot of fresh snow on the ground. And since it was only two degrees, the snow was melting and wet. It soaked into your boots and snow pants, mitts and hats. Still, we soldiered on. We set up the fire to cook our meals and used tarps over the tables to provide shelter from the snow.
Then we followed a park trail for a long hike where we saw three pheasants in the heavy woods, and plenty of animal tracks. We crawled into our tents once it was dark – and fell right to sleep despite our plan to play cards and talk about the day.
On Saturday, we hiked through knee-high -- and then thigh-high -- snow! It was tough work taking turns breaking the trail, and I felt exhausted afterwards. But I felt very proud that we were able to travel so far as a team.
Snow was piled high up our tent walls when we got up on Sunday to break camp. We loaded up our stuff and then poured our wet and cold selves into the van for the drive back home.
Sure, the weather was a challenge. But there were times you could lie in the clean fresh snow and hear only absolute complete silence. Or the clouds would suddenly clear to a brilliant blue sky and the sun would flood the endless forest of evergreens. I felt awed by the vastness of the nature around me and the hush of winter in a way I never have during summer camps.
However, I was still grateful to come home after camp and warm up under a pile of blankets after a hot shower and a home-cooked meal. :)
I loved this camp. It is so different than my usual camp experiences. And tough. But it was also one of the most memorable weekends ever in one of the most beautiful places ever. I absolutely have to go back in summer and see the same scenes and the beautiful lakes when they are not frozen solid. And be a lot warmer!
What do you guys think? What is your best camp experience? Or the toughest thing you had to deal with when camping –rain, wind, snow, bugs or even scary sounds outside the tent? Please share your great camping story. |