You Never Know

All of my outdoor life I have “been prepared”—carried my ten essentials, and then some. Wikipedia http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ten_Essentials has an excellent article on the importance of bringing extra gear to handle the inevitable surprises that wilderness travel presents to the backcountry wayfarer.

Ann skiing in eastern Washington

Ann skiing in eastern Washington

Rendezvous ski hut

Rendezvous ski hut

On a recent ski trip my years of traveling with the “ten essentials plus” saved one woman’s ski trip. Friends and I were staying in a backcountry hut—a 12 kilometer ski from the trailhead, along a ridge looking into the Cascade Mountains. After a morning of skiing, we had returned to our hut to prepare soup.

 

A knock on the door revealed three women skiers from a nearby hut asking if anyone had an extra “three pin binding”. This is a particular ski binding that is not used often anymore, but it is similar to what I use on my old, tried and true skis, so I carry a spare in case mine breaks.

 

“I have one,” I volunteered.

three pin binding

three pin binding

 

“You’re kidding!” they said in unison. We all looked at one another—women graying in our 50s and 60s, yet still out here on the edge determined to have adventures.

 

“No, I have been carrying it for 20 some years hoping it would be useful someday,” I said. We had a great time laughing and sharing stories about how help almost always appears when you need it in the back country.

 

After half an hour, they donned their skis to return the 6 kilometer trail to their hut to share the good news with their friend who was thinking she would have to try and ski back to the trailhead hopping along on one ski.

 

It delights me when my old-fashioned values work.

skiing with my 10-Plus essentials

skiing with my 10-Plus essentials

We love our Tree

We live in a bioregion that grows conifer trees—lots and lots of them. Christmas tree farms are a big business here—a kind of agricultural product. So, it feels completely natural to make the acquisition of our annual Christmas tree an outing to a tree farm.

 

Ann collecting the tree

Ann collecting the tree

Our local tree farm has been in the same family for three generations—a casual kind of operation that allows you to take a saw and chose your own.

 

There has always been something sacred for me about bringing more light into this season of darkness. Every day from Solstice to Epiphany we begin the day by plugging in the Christmas tree lights and sitting in their glow while the daylight rises. And when Epiphany arrives (January 6), it is time to put the tree outside and give it one more task.

 

Our 2014 Christmas tree

Our 2014 Christmas tree

Because we live in the land of eternal winter rains, we move the tree out next to the bird feeder to give the small birds some shelter from the sharp-eyed hawks and neighborhood cats while they munch sunflower seeds and suet. The tree remains green until nearly March, at which time we remove it and cut it up for our outdoor Equinox fire.

 

Moving the tree back outdoors

Moving the tree back outdoors

This simple, seasonal ritual brings so much joy into our hearts. Truly, we love our Christmas tree—and then the birds have an opportunity to love it, too.

Our tree as a shelter for feeding birds

Our tree as a shelter for feeding birds