Again one weekend behind us, and again a great one!
On Friday we helped Two Rivers Dog Mushers Association with
its 50/100/200 miles race called the Chatanika Challenge. We helped to park the
dog teams at Two Rivers Lodge checkpoint and helped to eat some cakes at
Pleasant Valley store checkpoint, where Sandra and Torben worked as checkpoint
managers. We couldn’t stay long since we had plans for Saturday and Sunday.
Snowshoeing plans.
On Saturday we let the sun woke us up and then headed to the
Granite Tors trail head. This is a trail that we did in summer; you can take a
look at that story in here. This time the landscape was covered with snow and
temperature was a bit lower. Though at the middle of the day the sun started to
heat us up and we could have snowshoed with a t-shirt.
The beginning of the trail was relatively easy and we were
happy to see someone had been there before us so we didn’t have to break the
trail in.
After the trail started to climb and it was time to put the snowshoes
on and take some layers of clothes off.
The climb was long and steep
occasionally, but higher you go, the better the view is.
When we reached the
top we stopped for lunch, toast with chocolate spread and tea, and enjoyed the
sunshine on our face. Then the trail went on along the ridge and by the tors.
We stopped for some pictures and headed towards the trail shelter which we
reached some time in afternoon.
The shelter isn’t insulated and as we later learned, doesn’t
have a snow proof roof, but it still provides cover from most mountain winds.
And
since it had a stove, the first thing we did was finding a dead tree and
cutting some fire wood. Later we had a good fire going and our socks and shoes
were drying fast. The only thing to do for the day was to relax and eat some
soup dinner and chocolate.
Later at night, when we were already sleeping on the floor,
we woke up with strong noises and something weird on our face. The noise was
stormy winds howling outside and shaking the shelter. And on us we had a half
cm of snow! We had to move away from the middle floor, and go deeper into our
sleeping bags, and the night went on.
On Sunday morning we had a quick breakfast and then it was
time to head home. We had still about 10 km to go, but this time it was mostly
downhill. After the night storm the sky cleared up and we had sunshine on our
back. We were tired and hungry but very happy when we reached the car. Again
one weekend well spent!