We headed out of Woodstock late Friday afternoon…stopped at the Cracker Barrel in Wrenthan, MA to begin carbo-loading for the weekend…and then on to the Morris’ in Standish, ME to spend the evening. James and Stephanie have been very gracious in opening their home to us as a resting place along the way…and it is a nice break in the travels. A warm fire was provided for the ladies and the gentlemen retired to the pool room for some lessons from James (he did finish the evening with the most pennies).
Saturday morning we were up and on the road by 6 am…on our way to Greenville and the Hundred Mile Wilderness. The three hour trip went by fairly fast with some story-telling along the way…the Cimochowski’s exposed to us some of their adventures in Mexico…good stories all around, although we barely covered the topic.
Breakfast was at Auntie Em’s Diner in Greenville (more carbo-loading) and we then drove in to the Winter Parking Area. Chuck James (the Manager at Little Lyford Pond Camp—LLPC) arrived on a snowmobile soon after we pulled into the lot. He had a sled that would carry a bag for each of us plus our sleeping bags.
Besides the luggage, Suzanne was going to ride into the camp iinstead of snow-shoeing so she put on a helmet and rode off with Chuck.
It wasn’t as windy this year, but we still bundled up to start heading out on the trail…
After dinner we met up in Jim and Lisa’s cabin to play some cards (not John’s favorite pastime, so he barely played along…but he was a good sport)…and then we had reserved the wood-fired sauna for 9 pm. So although it was single digits cold outside we put on our bathing suits and sweated out our aches in 150 degree dry air (65 C for our friends in Oz)…you could only last about 20 minutes in the heat, but it certainly relaxed the muscles.
We were all then off to our cabins for a good night’s sleep.
The cabins have all been renovated and resealed recently so they were tight. The woodstove, with the damper closed down as far as possible, kept the cabin so warm that we needed to crack open a window at the peak of the cabin and crack open one of the side windows as well. Even then it stayed fairly warm.
We woke up Sunday morning to a couple of inches of fresh snow, so after breakfast we got Suzanne on snow shoes for the first time and we all headed out for a trip around First and Second Pond. | |
It was snowing lightly while we were out, which made it seem even more quiet and beautiful to be on the trail. The three mile loop had us back to LLPC around lunch time and we brought our pack lunches to the Lodge to eat together.
After lunch there was a little down time—power naps—before five of us (Suzanne enjoyed her first snowshoeing experience of the morning, but that was enough for the day) headed back out for an afternoon jaunt.
We headed out away from the ponds for a 2.5 mile (4 km) loop towards the Gulf Hagas and back along the Upper Valley Road.
When back at LLPC we fell into our routine of dinner, sauna (we signed up for an earlier time this evening), card playing and then off to bed. A great day away from everything including sports on TV…so just like the Patriots…we didn’t show up for the game.
Recycling some of the “empties…” | |
There were a few stops on the trip back, as well as a few naps…but we made it back to Woodstock around 7:30 pm. A great adventure to the Great White North—it seemed to compare favorably to the Cimochowski’s adventures in Mexico—with only some windburn on exposed areas!