The Skeeboggan trail is coming along nicely. The entire trail is dug out and we just need
to remove the organic matter to prevent deterioration. There were a couple of bikers that we ran
into on the hike up today and they had tried using our trail. One of them hit a rock pit and flew over his
handlebar. We felt sorry for them, but
we did put a gigantic branch over the start of it to prevent this from
happening. Anyhow, after talking to them
we decided to widen the trail around the turns just to be safe as a stretch of
it is on a ridge and too quick of a turn would throw the rider over the
edge. In short, today was another physically
taxing and very productive day. We
should easily be able to knock out the last bit of it tomorrow.
Greetings
Welcome to my little corner of the inter-webs! I just wanted to take this space to warn you that my posts will rarely be up to date. Due to the spontaneity of natural disasters and the unpredictability of when AmeriCorps' services will be requested I will be digitizing my journal entries whenever we return to St. Louis. Oh, and most of the pictures you see here were taken by myself. If ever I do use someone else's material I make a point to give them due credit though! That said, come, leave comments and be merry! I hope you enjoy your stay!
Tuesday, July 22, 2014
Skeeboggan Trail - 7/17
I believe the place we worked at yesterday was called
Skeeboggan, an area of Thompson Park. We
returned there today and continued where we left off. I took up the chainsaw and fell two hazardous
trees, bucked up another four that were already on the ground, and moved all of
the debris off the trail-to-be. I opened
up a path 6 feet wide through a jack straw so we will have to see if that is
good enough for Jocelyn when she pays us a visit tomorrow. Hopefully it is as I was making it rain wood
chips! Will be more than happy to alter
the route if need be though. Life is
good. I spent the last half hour just
sitting on the porch watching the leaves dance in the wind. For a time I was fearful that my time in
AmeriCorps had ruined the outdoors for me, instilling fears of all manner of
things and suffering a number of maladies from insect and plant alike, but this
trip back to Montana is proof that I have not lost my fascination or my
admiration of nature. To think in just a
month this grand adventure will be coming to a close… it boggles the mind—my
mind anyways.
Well I’m off—off to do what I cannot say, but I feel the need
to move. Good night all!
Skeeboggan Trail - 7/16
We went somewhere completely different and yet we were
essentially working on the same project: completing the course for the 100k
bike race. One major change is that we
were actually creating trail as opposed to simply performing maintenance. To do this we need a couple of people to tear
the plants out until we get to the bare mineral soil, some others to remove the
excess debris from the side of the trail-to-be so the water doesn’t collect,
and another few to tamp the path. Then
there is rock and tree removal/demolition, creating water logs, and trimming
the vegetation in the area. In other
words, there is plenty to keep us all busy!
The two Butte teams started off performing different tasks (ours was
making a couple bear boxes aesthetically pleasing) so we only got maybe 80 feet
done, but never fear, it looks like we will be continuing this project for the
remainder of the week—and it will definitely be done by then.
I forgot my camera today, which actually turned out to be
quite nice. I didn’t feel obligated to
take photos and it was as if a burden had been lifted from my shoulders. Not that I mind the burden, this year has
been amazing and I would be deeply saddened if it were not documented in some
fashion, but it was a nice day off! Um,
that’s all I think. Off to go eat some
dinner and enjoy another Montana sunset.
Catch you later!
Continental Divide Trail - 7/15
We began work on the Continental Divide Trail. There is some 100k bike race going on soon so
we have been charged with the task of readying a huge portion of it. Jocelyn says that she uses our trails as
examples to show others how it’s done.
That’s a huge compliment! Good to
know that our hard work is being recognized—it slips the mind sometimes that
our efforts are appreciated when we are out in the wild for a spell. Anyhow, the two groups stationed at Butte
attacked a portion of the trail from both sides and met in the middle. There were 8 miles in total and almost all of
the drains needed maintenance. Add a
couple dozen fallen or hazardous trees and that summarizes our day of
service. Well… almost. There also were a few thunderstorms that
rolled through and we were too far in to be able to make it back to the
trucks. So, whenever we saw a bolt of
lightning we all found a live tree some 20 to 50 yards apart and hunkered down
and waited it out. We did this twice and
probably should have a third time, but we were up on a ridge we needed to make
a quick getaway. By the time we met up
the Montana weather decided it was time to drop hail on us. The hail only let up for rain to soak us to
the bone on the hike out.
It was fun, don’t get me wrong, just exhausting. Now to warm ourselves with taco
delicacies. Later all!
Haystack Trail - 7/14
Haystack Trail was the task of the day. This older trail winds up (quite steeply, I
might add) to where an ancient fire tower once stood. We made it to the top and all that remains of
the tower is a decaying set of wooden stairs and a concrete block that may have
once been a part of its foundation. I am
pretty happy about the hike up. Although
it was a tough climb, my previous week helped condition me for the challenge. It was great!
We just had a feast… my goodness. Danielle made an Italian concoction and there
were some left overs. I tried to rid her
of that problem and am now on the verge of a food coma. Before I succumb to it, we had to put in
water bars on the trail we did today in addition to clearing it of fallen
debris. With how steep this path was we
had to dig miniature canyons to divert future rainfall. We did a good job though! Jocelyn, our main contact in the area,
expected this project to take us a couple days and we wrapped it up in
one. Go us! Mm, all right, it is time. Good night friends.
Gorge Lake Trail - 7/12
So last night wasn’t exactly over. Here in Montana it doesn’t get dark until
10pm, so when we finished our quota of trail and found ourselves with hours of
daylight left we broke out the game Risk (which we had just discovered under a
seat in our vehicle). I played the game
as a Stark would, honoring allegiances and being a man of my word… and I
won. At the start of the game my sole
intent was to play spoiler as my troops were divided, but wildcard Chelsea mad
e a couple of crippling attacks on our other players, which kept me in the
game. Normally the Iron Throne (or world
domination) cannot be achieved without backstabbing and deceit, but yeah, it
just happened.
No sooner had I won the game then thunder boomed outside. We packed all of our gear in a record
breaking time and drove out of our hazardous camp. The road was in rough shape and we were near
a roaring stream—with rain we easily could have gotten trapped up there where
radios and cell phones were useless. As
it were, we made it back onto the pavement and called HQ. Bruce said he was looking at the radar and
there was no severe weather in our area…as lightning was touching down all
around us. Still, he is our boss and is
experienced in disaster situations so we took his word for it and ended up
sleeping in the truck.
Fast forward to today: we cleared the Gorge Lake Trail with
some serious effort. Liana and I had
trouble with our saw so we manually moved or broke what trees we could that
blocked the path. My shining moment was when I moved a 30 foot tree with a
width of about 18 inches on my own. I
felt like a boss. Again, the elevation
from our starting point to finish has a 2000 foot difference. Man, Montana is hilly! That or we are just the lucky ones this
week. Regardless we got the job done and
returned to Fleecer where the other teams graciously let us use the newly fixed
shower first. Not to go and relax. Tomorrow is the Folk Festival so we need to
recharge while we can. Later all!
Sunday, July 20, 2014
Rock Creek Trails - 7/11
Last night I dreamt that I had just completed a program that
was very selective about its members (I’m not sure if it was meant to be
AmeriCorps). One moment I was being
welcomed back to East Lansing by Abby Rudnicki under a shower of confetti and
then the next I was given a series of challenges to complete. It felt like a scavenger hunt. The only part I remember is flying around
town in a tactical fighter jet battling an aircraft of unknown origin.
It was quite the pick-me-up along with the continued support
of my team. They suggested I add
Gatorade to my daily intake and I’ve been feeling a lot better since. In fact, we completed the Rocky Mountain
Trail today! Our adventurous crew has
now been assigned another trail out in the middle of nowhere. I am a little envious of the other groups
stationed in Butte as our food supply is all but exhausted, but you can’t beat
the view out here.
Anyhow, we’re about ready to hike in. Talk to you all later!
Rock Creek Trails - 7/10
My hands are stained red with blood, much of which is my own
courtesy of these damned mosquitoes.
True to what we’ve been told there is no poison ivy or ticks, but
Montana makes up for it with mosquitoes and horse flies. The spray worked for a day but now I fear
they have become immune. Still, we
trudge on.
Today we made it a third of the way to the truck when both of
our chainsaws went down. We suspect that
this is due to the altering elevations.
Regardless, this left us with the impossible task of clearing the trail
with a set of loppers and a Pulaski. We
did what we could, but tomorrow we’re going to have to hike back in 3 miles to
take care of the remaining fallen trees.
My body aches, I feel nauseous, I’m drinking as much water as
I can stand but it doesn’t seem to be enough.
Hopefully it is just the shock of hay fever, extra weight, and altitude
change. Chelsea Catalano took us to the
Taco Bus in Dillon to treat us for all of our hard work. She even bought us popsicles! That made things a lot better.
Off to rest before the bugs come out in force. Good night friends.
Rock Creek Trails - 7/9
Now I know how the Fellowship felt trailblazing miles on
end. Just to give you an idea about our
recent endeavors, our base camp at Fleecer is around 6000 feet above sea
level. Out here we’ve climbed as high as
9800 and we are fluctuating a good 1500-2000 while hiking the trails. I don’t know about my teammates, but the
difference in elevation is doing a number on me. Thankfully they have been more than
accommodating to my sudden bout with hay fever and altitude. As tough as the hiking was, I’m glad we stuck
with it. At one point our trail was blocked
by a wall of snow 20 feet tall. Instead
of calling it quits we climbed the rock face before it and maneuvered our way
around. The going was slow due to the
unpredictability of our foot and handholds, but by helping each other transport
our gear we did it!
That was the only real obstacle, but we found plenty of signs
that reminded us that bears are present.
We have to keep making noise to make sure they don’t bother us—that is
easier said than done, however, when you keep going up and down these hills and
switchbacks! Anyways, we made it to our
destination and just beat the rain on our way back. We were hauling like crazy! On our return journey we were battling some
severe winds with occasional sprinkles when we made it back to the snow wall. It was a little scary, but Mother Nature gave
us a reprieve once we made it to the other side. It has been a good day.
Off to rest these weary bones. Hope you all are doing well!
Rock Creek Trails - 7/8
We’re over 9000!!... feet above sea level. Snow is still on the ground in places even
though it feels like it is in the 80s.
Lots of pine, mountains, and streams.
The streams are fueled by the melting snow so the one we’ve been
following is flowing like a series of rapids.
Just know that we are traversing beautiful scenery. I’m trying to take it all but this 70-80
pound pack I’m carrying can be a buzzkill.
Now we’re setting up camp next to a lake with a Native American name. Gotta run as I’m being devoured. Later all!
Fleecer Cabin - 7/7
It is hot! We no
longer have Missouri’s humidity but we are a few thousand feet closer to the
sun. I’m pretty sure I got a burn just
setting up my tent! Anyhow, we’ve
reached our final destination: Fleecer station.
It is just as pretty as we left it—more so with all of the flowers. With all this beauty around us it is
important that we keep up our guard as bears and mountain lions are not
uncommon in these parts of Montana. That
may be why half of us subconsciously decided to set up camp within a fenced
perimeter. Regardless, my group is being
sent out into the wild for a week to perform trail maintenance so we’ll see
what safety precautions the 2nd years have us put in place. I’m excited.
Now to go take an arctic plunge as the water pressure and heat isn’t
working in the cabin. Night all!
Bear Creek Cabins - 7/6
Our project site for the day was very similar to the rolling
hills seen in the opening of the Sound of Music. Tall grass, wild flowers, mountains—Austin
even burst in to song for a short while.
There were a couple of trees on the outskirts of the meadow that had
fallen onto the fence so we were sent to remedy the situation. It was quick work and we even got to break in
a couple of new chainsaws in the process!
With an easy day of service we went into town (Ennis) and enjoyed a
quick dip in the nearby creek. Now,
well, it seems like this Hellraiser has a way with the horses. They strolled into our camp area and a couple
came up to me for attention. One was a
little jealous and nudged me from behind while I was distracted with another.
A nice relaxing day for the most part! Haley helped me send in a resume for an
awesome job involving disaster response…but I goofed and had her send the wrong
cover letter. Well, hopefully they will
get back to me and ask for the right one!
I’m going to head up the hill to watch the sun set on our final day here
in Bear Creek. Good night all!
Trip to Montana - 7/5
Hey all, just wanted you to know that we’ve embarked on a
lovely detour to Montana! Our first stop
was the Badlands of South Dakota where we spotted wild mountain goats and
treacherous hills for anyone who had to navigate them way back when
(fortunately we just had to follow a road).
Next, we passed Mt. Rushmore… which we would have gone up to if it
weren’t Independence Day weekend… tourist traffic and all. We also stopped by Wall Drug (a tourist trap
in South Dakota) and Devil’s Tower where we climbed around the lower boulders
for a while. The Tower’s stone formation
was incredible—it was like the petrified trunk of an ancient tree. I don’t know about the height, but it is said
that the top is about the size of a football field. Supposedly it is an amazing picnic area for
those who can brave the climb as it has a fine layer of grass, but as free
climbing is the only way to make it to the top I am going to have to put that
expedition on hold.
After our detour we made a dash for Sheridan, Wyoming. While we didn’t get to stop to watch a
firework show on our trip, the folks living in these parts made sure that we got
to watch a lil something; rockets of
varying sizes and colors polka-dotted the night sky on both sides of our
vehicle. It was an entertaining way to
conclude the biggest step of our journey.
Just this morning we bolted over to the Bear Creek Cabins
where we will be starting our service tomorrow.
The place is nestled right up by the mountains and the scenery is
similar to what one would expect to find in Rohan—it even has horses! We’re sharing our campground with some horses
and mules that are helping the forest service out in the. They are well behaved, but according to a rancher
they steal people’s stuff from time to time.
Wednesday, July 2, 2014
St. Louis - 7/2
Tomorrow, tomorrow is the day half of us deploy to the land where our journey began: Montana. You haven't heard from me recently in part because I have been putting my Tetris-honed organizational skills to use packing for our concluding adventure, but also because of what comes after. It's hard to imagine a life beyond AmeriCorps as I've grown accustomed to waking up with this fine group of individuals and conquering whatever challenges are thrown our way (many of which coming at the last moment)... but alas, that is what this trip signifies.
Many resumes and cover letters have been sent out with more to follow, but for now I am going to refocus on the here and now. There are some pages of this epic tale that need to be enjoyed and to overlook them would take away from the incredible experience. Thank you one and all for following me on this quest. I will bring to you the final entries when I return from the land of the Big Sky. Until then!
Many resumes and cover letters have been sent out with more to follow, but for now I am going to refocus on the here and now. There are some pages of this epic tale that need to be enjoyed and to overlook them would take away from the incredible experience. Thank you one and all for following me on this quest. I will bring to you the final entries when I return from the land of the Big Sky. Until then!
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