Sunday, January 29, 2017

NORSA ICE 2016




12-10-2016


The NORSA ICE was back and better than ever to close out the wild ride that was 2016.  Up for the challenge, as always, were Steven L, Tom, Justin, and Dan Marino.  In a major NORSA milestone, Matt White attended his first NORSA ICE since 2003, when a dislike of cold nights and/or paranoia led to a gap of over a decade between winter camping adventures.  Rounding out the team was Steven S, about to move to Colorado and participating in his last NORSA ICE east of the Missouri for the foreseeable future.


The team planned to return to Dolly Sods, but due to a fire ban in the area, they instead set their sights on Table Rock.  Adjacent to Blackwater Falls State Park, this relatively new winter trail for NORSA had been traveled by Steven S in the summer a couple years prior.  Being close to the ski areas in West Virginia made it likely to be a prime and authentic ICE trip.

 The drive included patches of snow as they approached the destination.  Once inside the park, the last mile of the forest road wasn’t plowed so they stopped at a small parking area and hiked in the rest of the way.  At this point it was about noon and the car thermometers read 20 degrees F.

Their plan was to do a loop that covered the trails on day one and would return on a forest road in the morning.  However, they missed the turn onto the Plantation trail.  The next visible turn was onto a trail that was no longer maintained and reached a dead-end in a meadow.  Precious daylight was lost circumnavigating the meadow, bushwacking for a bit, and looking for clues on pieces of lumber.  At last they realized the error and opted to return to the forest road to hike to its terminus with the Table Rock trail.

Fortunately, making up time was no problem, other than a few large mud holes covered in thin ice.  A lost dog with a radio collar was roaming in these parts.  The owner showed up the next day taking his truck through these rugged sections of the road.


Despite the setbacks, they made it to the Table Rock campsite with enough daylight to set up camp and do some quick foraging.  The camp sites were practically on top of the trail and the fire ring was pretty small.  However, they had the area all to themselves, and the Table Rock overlook was certainly magnificent in winter.  Despite the snowy and wet trail conditions, there was a reasonable amount of firewood.  Eventually they were able to warm up around the fire with cold beer and freeze dried or foil wrapped dinners.



The wind and snow from earlier in the day had turned to calm skies by mid-evening.  As the fire waned, both Stevens and Tom enjoyed the stillness at the overlook.  The view was still impressive underneath a nearly full moon.  It was a moving moment for the trio to think of their many NORSA ICE adventures together, all the way back to the notorious Signal Knob-Warren Hospital trip.  Then the moment passed in favor of  yelling puerile phrases into the darkness to hear it echo.


The night temperature was estimated to be in the teens.  Everyone slept well except for Matt, who only had a 30 degree bag.  Despite Matt’s prediction to the contrary, everyone survived and the morning was pleasant, with one last trip to the overlook accompanied by a little cowboy coffee.  After packing up, it was a pretty straightforward hike back down the road.  They even found an extra hatchet on the way.




It was less straightforward to find a spot for lunch in Davis since everything was closed on Sunday.   Despite the uneven availability of burritos, West Virginia delivered another excellent outdoor experience.  A fitting send-off for Steven S after eight NORSA-rific years of camping in the mid-Atlantic.






Tuesday, August 30, 2016

A NORSA-riffic Bachelor Party

For his bachelor party this August, NORSA member Dan Marino decided to host his close buddies on an epic journey to see one of the last glaciers remaining in the contiguous 48 United States: Blue Glacier. The glorious glacier sits on the slopes of Mt. Olympus in Washington State's Olympic National Park and feeds the glacial Hoh River.

The trekkers at the trailhead.
Joined by NORSA members Tom Saffell and Manuel Dominguez as well as his close friends and soon-to-be NORSA members, Eric Maxon and Adam Wodka, Dan embarked on a long hike that would take three full days and require all the expedition members' stamina and endurance.

Log crossing a tributary of the Hoh River
After checking in at the lodge and getting a camping permit, the quintet of adventurers started their hike up the Hoh River Trail. Immediately they were immersed in the magical temperate Hoh rain forest, with it's massive trees and intense blue water flowing along the trail. After 8.5 long miles, the crew arrived at their base camp along the shore of the mighty Hoh River, where they promptly soothed their barking dogs and enjoyed a hearty meal and good night's sleep.

Sunset camaraderie at the Hoh River campsite

A view from the wood bridge high above the Hoh River
Little did they know that the 8.5 mile stroll in the woods was the beginning of a grueling uphill slog that would span a full 20 miles the following day. Waking up bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, the gang looked forward to checking out the glacier atop Mt. Olympus and set out along the trail after a quick breakfast and a check of their campsite. Mile after mile, the team started to slow their pace as fatigue set in.

At Elk Lake, about 2/3 of the way up to the glacier, the team stopped to take a dip and swim with the trout in the lake. After pausing for a quick lunch, two mindsets began to take over: the get-the-hard-part-over-with mentality and the slow-and-steady-wins-the-race frame of mind. The team then split into two sub-teams with Manny, Adam, and Eric shooting forward at breakneck pace to race to the top, while Dan and Tom continued at a subdued, but solid pace.

The crew after swimming and having a quick snack at Elk Lake
Thank goodness the team had stopped at REI and acquired a second water filter before the hike. It was only by chance that Manny, Eric, and Adam had their own filter when the group split up. Considering that each hiker drank about 3 liters of glacier water flowing down the mountain that day, it could've been a much sadder story if someone picked up giardia or another nasty bug on the trip!

Though the two teams never crossed paths again until returning to base camp, everyone made it to the summit and was treated to spectacular views of beautiful Blue Glacier.

The Hoh River flowing down Mt. Olympus on it's way to the Pacific
On the way back down the mountain, a herd of Roosevelt elk moseyed across the trail just near the campsite, welcoming the hikers back from their extremely tiring trek. Upon their reunion the reconstituted team shared war stories about their encounters on the trail with other hikers, tiny frogs, their experience at the summit, and their now-crippled feet. After some brief ice-bathing in the Hoh River to cool their aching toes, dinner followed and a generally sense of pride and accomplishment settled over the crew.

The bachelor at the mountaintop... admiring Blue Glacier
Waking early the next day, the team was ready for the next adventure: the bars in Victoria, Canada! But they still had 8.5 miles of rain forest between them and the rental car. Nothing for it but to stand tall on their wobbly legs and head out of the park. Several hours later, everyone had successfully hobbled to the minivan and was rejoicing to be alive, if a bit beat up. Although the team missed the first ferry over to Victoria, they enjoyed several card games and beers at a local watering hole in Port Townsend, WA, before crossing the bay.

Dudes on a log, resting by the river before more hiking
While this trip certainly pushed everyone's limits, not one of the crew members would have done anything differently. The gorgeous views of the glacier, the companionship of the campsite, and the total experience were all well worth the effort expended!

Happy to be back at the trailhead!

Tuesday, April 5, 2016

NORSA ICE 2016 - Laurel Run!


On February 20th, 2016, veteran NORSA members Steve, Tom, Justin, Adam, and Aaron set off onto the Laurel Run trail in the George Washington National Forest for the annual NORSA Insane Cold-Weather Expedition (ICE). This ICE trip contained many traditions, such as the pre-hike rally at the Walmart in Front Royal followed by the unnecessarily yipster trip to Starbucks and the necessary pre-carousing stop at the Virginia ABC store across the street.


Other NORSA ICE standards include the obligatory act of leaving important equipment in the cars at the trailhead (in this case, raingear), vigorous discourse over losing the trail less than a mile in, tearfully lamenting the notable absence of NORSA members that had bailed out the day before (Neil and Eddie), and joyfully celebrating the traditional absence of NORSA-veteran Matt.

While traditional in many ways, this trip was notable for earning many NORSA superlatives.

This was the warmest NORSA-ICE (a high of 68 degrees),


featured the most selfies ever,


sported the largest NORSA fire,

 

and included the most colorful beverages ever.


After a delightfully diverse dinner, the campers settled in for the night under a full moon.

 
In the morning, after skillfully breaking camp and expertly adhering to leave-no-trace ethics, a somber rain fell upon the hikers. The warm temperatures, beautiful views, good company, and promise of a warm meal at Roy's kept spirits high as the team returned to their cars. Once again, a successful NORSA ICE.



Tuesday, August 4, 2015

NORSA-rific outing to the top of the Mountain State

Steven S and his dad have been trying to hit as many states' high points as they can. This July they took the opportunity to drive out to Monongahela National Forest to hike Spruce Knob. Steven S went backpacking in the same area in 2009 but had never been to the top of the knob. The main observation trail is a short one with a huge fire lookout and several overlooks. It is a nice highland area with boulder fields, meadows, and spruce trees, similar to parts of Dolly Sods. They also hiked for a bit on the adjacent Huckleberry Trail which had some nice campsites that might make for a nice adventure in the future...

Monday, May 18, 2015

60th Annual Potomac Downriver Race!

On Saturday, May 16th, NORSA paddlers Steve and Adam joined 42 other whitewater paddlers in the 60th running of the Potomac Downriver Race. Starting in Mather's Gorge right below Rocky Island, the racers took off in groups of 5-6 down the Potomac River to the finish line at Sycamore Island. At a relatively slow level of 3.5 ft, the racers slogged through a fair bit of flatwater, however they still enjoyed some excitement navigating the DC whitewater staples of Wet Bottom, Maryland Chute, Yellow Falls, and Stubblefield Falls. The hot sun proved itself a greater burden than the rapids; fortunately The Sycamore Island Club hosted a refreshing post-race party.

Results:
Steve: 1:14:25; 13th overall; 3rd in class (K1 Short); 3rd in age group.
Adam: 1:15:23; 16th overall; 10th in class (K1 Long); 4th in age group.

Start of the first wave.
Steve: #42 (third from right).
Adam: #39 (fourth from right)