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I've been absent from making posts, but the hiking has continued. 2015 is coming to a close and there are many stories to tell from the last two years...
2015
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Oh wow. Many many hikes. Ice Age Trail, Colorado, South Dakota Badlands. I need a week off work to do some writing.
2014
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July 21st - Sam Baker State Park, Missouri
August - Paddling Door County
Sept 7th - Ice Age Trail - Mondeaux Segment
Oct 3rd - Levis-Trow
Oct 18th - Ice Age Trail - Greenbush Segment
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Saturday, August 9, 2014
Saturday, July 26, 2014
Monday, July 21, 2014
Sam Baker State Park - Missouri
Hope to log this one soon. Quite a hike and some medical fallout to boot.
Sunday, October 27, 2013
Ice Age Trail - Clover Valley Segment
The Ice Age
Trail in Southern Wisconsin has many trail segments but also makes heavy use of
paved bicycle trails and connector routes (county roads). This is a necessity as farm land has
conquered what was once vast prairie broken only by streams, rivers, and
sporadic stands of wood. Today, the farm
land gives way to subdivisions 40 acres at a time. The IAT Alliance has and continues to seek
out what bits and spots they can put hikers as far from a road or building as
is possible.
The Clover Valley
Segment of the IAT is a short 1.6 mile jaunt through prairie, swamp, and woods
with its western end at the Rock & Walworth county line.
The wife and I
dragged the kids along for the 5km out and back walk along this segment on
October 27th. A typical
October day with early November weather, the sun was as high as the wind and
the temps peaked out around 50F.
The drive from
Janesville is a quick one along Hwy 59 and then south on Hwy 89 to Island
Rd. The parking lot, large enough to fit
four or five vehicles carefully parked, is easy to spot on the south side of
the road. The trail starts out along a
tree lined corn field. Today, the corn
was harvested on this field. That was
the main activity of the day with trucks and tractors in nearly every field we
passed (and there are many many many fields between Janesville and
Whitewater). A hunter walked along the other side of the
field with his shotgun at right shoulder arm.
When a trail
carries through fields and prairie any stand of trees always seems to have one
that stands out as unusual or noteworthy.
These same trees can be found in the deep forests as well, but are often
lost among their brothers and sisters as just another textured brown part of
the wooded backdrop.
In one area
tall swamp grasses are tossed about at head’s height on either side of the
trail. Leading the way, Ruth plays her
hands across the tops of the brown heads.
I’m reminder of a scene from Gladiator.
This brought my thoughts to another mown field thousands of miles away
in southern England, but today there would be no sign for a lost Roman Temple -
just another corn field bordering a swamp.
What was in this place before it was farm land?
After a short
bit of prairie the trail winds through a brief stand of woods. This spectacular bit of forest starts off
with birch, still with most of their leaves, and is speckled with various other
trees. The foliage on the forest floor,
what little there was, has died back leaving a mat of fallen branches and
fallen leaves. The trail is still easy
to follow, but in two weeks the yellow blaze will need to be your guide.
After the
woods there is a sound, a bird, but what is it?
Not a goose, not a crane. Still a
half mile away and the sound cannot be placed.
Shortly, though a farm comes into view and the crowing of two roosters
confirms I have no ear for animal sounds after all.
Finally, the
trail comes to an end at a bench and a county road.
The area the
trail runs through is a mix of leased private land and posted private
land. Stay on the trail so we can keep
it. There really isn’t another spot for
the trail to go. Much of the trail will
be closed during the gun deer season.
There are few
true hiking escapes south of Taylor County, but this small bit of trail offers
a variety of habitat and is a place I will return to.
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Saturday, August 31, 2013
Saturday, August 17, 2013
Ice Age Trail - Mecan River and Wedde Creek Segments
A warm August
Saturday found me travelling to Waushara County to tackle a couple segments of the
Ice Age Trail. The Mecan River segment
starts on Buttercup Dr about 4 miles north of Coloma and generally follows the
course of the Mecan River down to Hwy
21. A connector route (meaning pavement)
through the corner hamlet of Richford leads to the Wedde Creek segment. My hope was to have enough time and energy to
finish both of them.
As usual this
would include utilizing the bike as a shuttle.
By 08:15 I began the 7 mile bike ride from Hwy 21 to Buttercup. The temps were already in the mid-70’s and a
warm day in the upper 80’s was promised.
The last time Ruth and I made our way to this part of the IAT earlier in
the year we were chased by rain. Today
would be no different on my solo journey.
The weather forecast was for scattered rain throughout the center part
of the state.
| Hwy 21 Parking |
I arrived at
the Buttercup parking area at 08:55. The
hills were few and only one presented any challenge. I walked up most of the hill that carries
Chicago Rd to 7th Ave. Along
the way I passed a family of five out for a short bike ride, a group of senior
bike riders. At the Buttercup parking
area a younger couple was biking away as I was coming in. At the start of the ride on Hwy 21 I passed a
growing group of Trout Unlimited folks.
The temps were still low, the sky was sunny, and the roads were busy.
The first part
of the trail is a mown path between two private properties. One is a prairie loaded with goldenrod,
grasses, stunted oaks, and fir. The
other side to the East, had scattered
woods with several small structures in varying states of disrepair. Once past the private lands the trail leaves
behind prairie but is a mix of meadow and the stunted oak and fir and even one
very small pine plantation where every tree is dead. The terrain is very interesting. While not exactly hilly the trail traverses
over small hummocks with the meadow, oak, and fir. Then quickly through a short stand of pine
and into a thick oak forest. I had the
trail to myself with the exception of some deer that I spooked in the oak
forest. Very little road noise was
present. Quiet, pretty, and interesting
in the first ¾ mile.
A campsite for
through-hikers can be found in the oak forest.
I look ahead to
see that the trail leaves the oak and enters into a hay field. I was expecting to quickly skirt around a hay
field before entering more woods. However,
the IAT folks have a thoroughly wonderful surprise for hikers. On the bike I was able to see part of this
hay field after rising to the summit of Chicago Rd hill. I had no idea then, but the trail traverses a
meandering diagonal across the entire hay field. Rolling up and down, surrounded by crickets,
bees, and woods this stands out to me as the most enjoyable part of the day.
At 09:34 the
hay field came to an end. The farewell
to the field comes within 5 feet of a another field where fresh manure had been
spread. Yum. The trail crosses a border of tree there and
enters a wide meadow. The short 10
minute hike through the meadow was spent watching a hawk make repeated attempts
to snare some critter.
I crossed
Chicago Rd and into another little parking area at 09:45. This parking area sits above the Mecan Spring
which begins the Mecan River. When I say
above, I do mean above. The head of the
river lies over 100ft below the trail and parking area.
| High Above the river's source |
The trail
parallels the road and continues to sit high above the river. At 10:00 my tummy told me it was time for a
break. At this spot the trail is glued
to the edge a pine forest that slopes steeply to the river. Low ground cover offers occasional glimpses
of the water below. A quick 10 minute
break was enough to stretch and eat a handful of trail mix.
Soon the trail
cuts through a brief prairie and it seems like every half mile I scare away a
deer or three. The river has coursed a
little further to the East than has the trail, but we’d be meeting the river
again and again before making the car.
I crossed Cty
GG at 10:33. Not long after I ran into a
hiker moving in the opposite direction.
As a retired farmer living nearby he hikes 6 or 7 miles a day on the IAT in
the area. He used to walk just the roads
but a relative turned him on to the trail.
He has dreams of hiking parts of the trail farther away, but the
commitment to do that is just a little beyond what he and his wife would be
likely to do. Still he thinks about it. This is a similar dilemma with which I
struggle as well. At this point in my life there is no
possibility of taking off three months to through-hike. That means hiking the trail in segments. There are not segments within less than 2
hours of my home, which means that any hike, be it 6 miles of 16 miles, is a
full day event. Trying to cover a number
of segments in a long weekend is something we’ve talked about, but the ability,
the commitment has not yet shown itself.
We had a good 15 minute talk on the trail and the importance of such “wilderness”
areas. We also talked about what a
hidden surprise Waushara County is. This
is a usually a drive-through county between I-39 and Appleton, Oshkosh, Green
Bay.
At 11:03 I met
the intersection of the Mecan River Vista trail. Taking the spur out to a high point above the
river I found a bench about 3 minutes later. Maybe in younger days I would have attempted
the climb down to the river, but today that didn’t seem like a very good
adventure to undertake.
| At the bench on the vista |
After the spur
the trail cuts through a pine plantation along private property. There is no mistaking that you are next to
private property. There are nearly a
dozen no-trespassing signs and every third tree is marked with orange
tape.
I hit the first
crossing of 9th Ave at 11:37.
The temperature had definitely begun to rise, but I was able to keep
well hydrated. The canopy of the forest
and a light breeze in the meadows was keeping the rising temperature a
non-factor. The sun was still the only
weather feature with no clouds present.
Crossing 9th
Ave the trail hangs within feet of a marsh section of the river, now on even
elevation with the waterway. Along this
short loop through the swamp the bug activity increases dramatically and the
flies make their first appearance.
By 11:55 I was
back out of the swamp and travelling along the pavement of 9th
Ave. Along the way I had a short
conversation with a few of the Trout Unlimited gang that were out along the
river building new habitat. By 12:06 I
was back at the car. I drank some water
I’d left in the car (very warm!) and headed to pick up the bike – munching on
food along the way.
I was back at the parking lot on Hwy 21 at
12:35 with the bike and began the bike ride down the trailhead on Czech
Ave. At 13:00 I found the parking lot
and stashed the bike. The actual
trailhead was still another half mile down the road. Eight minutes later I was at the trail head
making my way back East along the Wedde Creek trail. The trail drives quickly through an old pine
plantation. The plantation looks to have
been logged about seven or eight years ago and is now a scrub forest of oak and
fir with almost no ground cover. I crossed the bridge over Wedde Creek at
13:27. This is a low swampy creek with
abundant reeds and grasses.
| Wedde Creek |
After the
creek crossing, the trail enters a narrow prairie before heading into a pine
plantation.
I hit the end
of the trail at 13:33 and was not looking all that forward to the 2.8 miles of
pavement. Thankfully, on this day, my
usual hip, leg, and back problems were registering at their lowest level I can
remember in months. Still, I’d had a
full day. The heat and exertion were
beginning to tell.
County JJ
passes a game farm, a cemetery, and then through the hamlet of Richford. As I made my was along this road I passed by
a soybean field and thought that the sprinkler system was much too far
away. Hot sun, tired legs, and walking
on pavement.
I took note at
13:50 that clouds were beginning to overtake the western sky and that did
provide some relief.
I met the
cemetery at 14:00 on the button. This is
a very well kept location and even from the road some stones from the 1800’s
could be read. Twenty minutes later I
was back at the car.
The total trip
was 10.8 miles of hiking and 8 miles of biking.
For me, that is no longer a simple walk in the park. My, how things can change in just a few
years.
There are still
a few segments left in that part of the state to tackle. Some of them are off in the woods and fields,
while others are through rest areas along the interstate. What has been great about these hikes here is
that this area of the state has surprised me twice. I very much look forward to return trips to
complete other segments.
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