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December 30, 2010

Katahdin: A Mountain of Fun

The week before Christmas I went on a climbing trip to Katahdin in Baxter State Park, Maine. The photos and stories I'd seen of Katahdin didn't prepare me for this beautiful mountain of the East. So I doubt this post will spoil your trip.

Looking over Chimney Pond at Baxter Peak and Knife Edge Ridge in the South Basin.

Lucas, Cory and I arrived at the trail head at noon packed out sleds and started the lengthy approach. We thought we'd be hiking well into the dark, but parking in the wrong place meant that we'd cut hours off our hike to Roaring Brook. We stayed at the Roaring Brook cabin the first night and in the morning loading our packs to ginormous volumes and staggered up to Chimney Pond where we would stay for 3 nights at another cabin. I've winter camped many times and have to say that cabins are the best thing ever. The woodstove kept us warm and we had dry gloves and boots each morning! It was great having Rangers up there with us at Chimney Pond. They were super helpful with route information and it was a comforting feeling have someone keeping track of you when you're 25 kilometers from your car.
Roaring Brook Bunkhouse.



Alpine starts on our way to the Cilley-Barber Route. It's in the background.
We climbed two routes, each about 2000', Grade IV, with lots of mellow ice and a hard pitch ice. We lucked out, the snow on the mountain was perfect styrofoam. I got to use my first snow picket and we did lots of simulclimbing. The first day on the Cilley-Barber Route I was pretty nervous on the steep snow slopes. This was all new to me. Luckily, Cory has his stuff dialed in the mountains and Lucas rock solid on all kinds of terrain. It all came together for me on the final pitch.
Cory leading the crux pitch of the Cilley-Barber - featuring giant jaws of ice.
 I had the lead and after placing our only snow picket, I ran it out for who know how long, before I slung some rock. I sweated up a section of snow on verglas slung another boulder then I staggered to the summit. I stepped through a notch and into the beaming sun. I sat down on a boulder grinning like a I'd just won the lottery and belayed the other two up. I've haven't felt this good in a long time. This is how people get hooked on mountains. Cory and Lucas, hit the ridge and we stood mesmerized by the red hot sun.
Lucas and Cory
Pamola Peak beaming with light.
 
Descending in the sun.
Hiking over the high plateau in the alpenglow, glissading down the steep trail, and stroling up to the cabin in the dark capped the day off like a nice drink of whiskey.



Pre-dawn approach for the Waterfall Gully.
We were feeling a bit rough around the edges on the second climbing day but we rose to the beeping alarm at 4:00 am, ate bacon, and repeated our approach from the day before. Today our objective was Waterfall Gully. Another 2000 footer with some WI4 ice. By the time we reached the snow field, the sun was lighting the sky and we turned off our headlamps. This climb was similar to the previous one but less intimidating - the crux pitch was near the bottom. But awfully wet. Cory lead it with composure and escaped through a narrow notch at the top.
Lucas leading the first pitch of Waterfall Gully.
Seconding the crux pitch.
 With the hard climbing below us we hurried for the summit still 1500' away. Lucas lead us for hundreds of feet over ice bulges and crisp snow. I lead us into a boulder cave, and while Lucas and I dug out snacks. Cory quickly tied in and kept our momentum going to the summit ridge.

Traversing the Knife Edge Ridge. Dark clouds frame Baxter Peak in the distance.
Wind screamed over top. All day clouds had been thickening into pudding around the base of the mountain. The wind wipped white lines over distant ridges. We didn't kill any time in the hostile environment. The three of us tied in to a short section of rope and traversed 2 kilometers of knife edge ridge to the Pamola Peak, then descended on aching knees and ankles.
Descending from Pamola Peak, looking at the huge granite face of the North Basin
At the edge of the alpine zone we wandered around looking for a trail marker, falling in tree-dens and sinking to our waists in snow. The blue trail marker appeared in front of us and we rushed downwards, glissading and slipping back to the cabin in the dusk light. Supper never tasted so good. We were in bed real early.

Time to put the skis away. Gravel on the km to the car.
In the morning, snow swirled and we walked in silence to Roaring Brook. We loaded our sleds and put on skis. It felt so good to slide along. We covered alot ground, even when the snow got thin and the snow turned to rain. Bare spots zipped under our skis, we dodged pebbles but were determined to keep sliding. With a kilometer remaining the snow finally disappeared. We took off our skis and dragged our sleds back to the car laughing that unknowingly parking in the wrong spot was saving us over an hour of hiking. We were back to the car shortly after lunch.

Katahdin is wild mountain in the winter. Sure its a long approach and you have to get permits  to climb -but don't let that deter you. If you're in the East and have a hankering for the mountains, Katahdin will give you a good fix. And its only a few hours from New Brunswick - adventure is close at hand.
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December 15, 2010

Cardboard Canadian on the Dirtbag Diaries

Joshua Tree National Park
I'm excited to let know that my short story Cardboard Canadian was just aired on the Dirtbag Diaries!

It's a surprising hitchhiking story from the dusty highways of the southwestern US. If you're Canadian it should make you smile.

A few months ago I submitted the story to the Dirtbag Diaries and they wanted me to record it. So I spent many hours this fall sitting in a padded closet reading aloud into a microphone...Finally its over and they aired it last week on their website.

You can stream it here:
http://www.dirtbagdiaries.com/cardboard-canadian

(You can also download the episodes for free in iTunes.)

The Dirtbag Diaries is high quality online radio program featuring stories from climbers, paddlers, cyclists, and others exploring the outdoors. It's well done and very often thought provoking. I download the episodes into my iTunes then listen to them when I'm puttering around the house or making breakfast.

December 3, 2010

Rural Cycling Toolkit: Lessons Learned from Corn Hill

Cyclists on the first ride of the Festival
It's that time of year; the ground is muddy, the roads are icy and yet you've got to start thinking about planning your bicycle event for next summer.

So you want to promote cycling in our rural community. You’ve got a long list of reasons why you think its important but chances are you’ve got an even longer list of questions…What about liability? What about Registration? Websites? Where do you start?? Aghhhh!!

Hopefully this will make it a bit easier for you.

Organizing the Corn Hill Bicycle Festival and creating the Cycling Map, was a huge learning experience for both Joanna and I. We’ve written everything down (well, not everything) in the Rural Cycling Toolkit: Lessons Learned from the First Corn Hill Bycycle Festival and Route Guide.

The toolkit describes how we managed the project, advertised, organized volunteers, scheduled the festival, created the route guide,  handled liability, and much more! You’ll find useful tips, planning techniques, and even press releases. We’re trying to lay it all out there for others who want to promote cycling through community events.

It is our hope that by sharing this information cycling festivals and  maps will spring up across the land. And that we’ll have more people riding their bike for fun, exercise, and transportation.

Make sure to check out the Bicycle Corn Hill website - where you can find the Rural cycling toolkit, cycling maps for the area, details on last summer's festival and directions to Corn Hill.
Riders on the afternoon tour of the Eastern Meadow
Cruising down the Burlock Road on a summer's evening
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December 2, 2010

Granite Bouldering near Saint John

Granite bouldering near Saint John, I could hardly believe it. But on Tuesday Cory took Nathan and I to see some newly found boulders west of Saint John. And there they were, salt and pepper granite boulders poked up behind spruce trees just steps from the road.

A scoured landscape - glaciers and forestry.
Fifteen minutes west of Saint John we had left the transcanada and drove north on logging roads into granite country. Under the forests of Southwestern New Brunswick is an expanse of  glacier-worn granite. The boulders in this area were most likely plucked off granite hills as glaciers moved south 10,000 years ago during the Wisconsonian ice age.

These boulders present me with a contradiction...they are in a big nasty clearcut.  But... if it wasn't for the clearcut they would have remained hidden. The thick woods make it very hard to see boulders. So, even though I hate to see it- we owe the boulders to this clearcut.

We drove along the logging roads staring out the windows for boulders, I felt like one of the hunters that you'd see slowly cruising the backroads in October, except we were hunting boulders instead of deer.  We checked out some new boulders, found a few good clusters, and a couple big ones that would probably offer a few decent problems.
Cluster 

On the south slope, with the full sun and no wind we were sweating as we hiked over the logging slash to get to the next boulder. It's hard to believe that  just a couple days ago I was ice climbing and shivering.

We finished the day by climbing a couple problems in an area where the boulders had already been cleaned up. Just a small taste of what could be a great new addition to the New Brunswick climbing scene.

Whether you're a climber or not, boulders are just plain neat. You don't see many big boulders in New Brunswick and these ones are really worth visiting. You can wander around looking for the next grey shape wondering how these elephants got here.
Cory working a problem
Nathan, Cory, and super dog Rayas

Snowy but warm
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It would be hard to give directions to this place. Drop me a line at [grhmwgh at gmail dot com] if you're interesting in going and I'll do my best to direct you there.  

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November 28, 2010

Ice Climbing Season is Here!


Ice Season is Here!

Although there's been ice on the roads for the past week, today was the first day of the "ice season" that I care about.

Today Cory and I headed into Parlee Brook to ice climb. The ice in the ravine was very thin in most places and the stream was gushing. We rappelled down All the Kings Horses and climbed back up, scraping rock and mud most of the way. Then we rapped partway down the back wall and lead two lines there.

November 10, 2010

Isn't the Bluff Great??

Can you spot the two people?
The Bluff has got to be one of the best hikes around Sussex and Southern New Brunswick. 

A couple weeks ago, when the leaves were still on the trees, I went for a quick hike on the Bluff. For those who don't live around Sussex, the Bluff is a super popular and beautiful hiking trail that follows the ridge of a big rock bluff on the edge of Sussex Corner. You're looking out farms like they are diaramas and in the distance you can clearly make out Poley Mountain.

Just ask anyone in Sussex or Sussex Corner how to get to the Bluff. Everyone seems to know about it!


Looking into the Fundy Highlands. Near the center of the photo you can make out the trails of Poley Mountain. Waterford is nestled into the valley to the left of Poley Mountain.

This gives a good perspective of the bluff - see the two people sitting on the rock?

October 19, 2010

Misery Likes Company - NB Ice Climbing Video

The air is getting colder, there's frost in the early morning and ice climbing season is less than 2 months away in New Brunswick!! Here's a video to get your fingers itching for the itchy-barfies!

My friend Paul Maybee- the indomitable photographer, blogger, and backcountry enthusiast, took some time last winter to film and produce a short video on ice climbing. It's great little film about a day of ice climbing at Mt. Misery near Quispamsis, New Brunswick.

Mt. Misery (Here's a post from last January), is an ice and mixed climbing crag located on the banks of the Kennebecasis River. Once the river freezes, its just a short walk or bike from town. It's southern exposure can make it down right pleasant on a cold winter day.


Check out Paul's Blog - Rocks in my Pockets for trip reports and photos from a number awesome adventures in New Brunswick and Nova Scotia.
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October 17, 2010

Thanksgiving Hike #3: Caledonia Gorge

This is the third of three Thanksgiving Hikes I'll be writing about: 

Crooked Creek in the Caledonia Gorge Protected Area
On Thanksgiving Monday my friend Joanna and I hiked in the Caledonia Gorge Wilderness Protected Area, near Riverside-Albert just a short drive from Moncton. It was my first time at the gorge and when we arrived at the look-off my draw dropped. The view up the gorge reminded me of the Gaspe, highlands plunge into a deep valley. At the bottom of the valley Crooked Creek (what a great name!) meanders, cutting a stripe through the forest. This is the third wilderness protected area that I visited this weekend and it felt the most wild. Rockwood, Walton Glen Canyon, and the Caledonia Gorge are all quite different even though all are along the Bay of Fundy. Rockwood has lakes, Walton Glen has the crazy canyon, but the Caledonia Gorge just feels big.

From the look off we drove down the bumpy road into the gorge until we came to the washed out bridge across Crooked Creek. We parked and hiked up the creek hugging the steep hillsides. We were surprised to find a large covered bridge in good shape. We had a vague intention of finding Rattail Falls but after an hour of hiking we realized it was out of the question. We'd have to come back when we had more light left in the day. It was a great feeling to be walking in the bottom of a deep gorge beside the creek's turbulent waters. The hillsides were dappled with oranges and yellows. The sun set behind the west bank and the cool air carried a hint of sweet decay.
Old Red Spruce - in a true Acadian Forest


On our way back we followed the road to the washed out bridge. This time we took off our boots and forded the creek. Refreshed we decided to squeeze one more hike into the day. A local had recommended we check out the falls. We drove back down the road and parked near some cottages. We hiked downstream on a muddy ATV trail for 20 minutes and came to a big set of falls and a huge black pool. It's clearly a popular spot, the ground is beaten down and litter is everywhere. But regardless of that this was a cool place. Crooked Creek squeezes and crashed through a narrow slot, its wake churning into a deep dark pool. It looked like a great place to swim and cliff jump. The river canyon continued downstream for some distance.
Falls on Crooked Creek
Jo overlooking the pool below the falls.
This is definitely a place to come back to - the forests are huge, the creek is beautiful, and the steep terrain beckons. It's got swimming in the summer, skiing in the winter, and at this time of year the weather is perfect for hiking and camping (no bugs!!).
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October 13, 2010

Thanksgiving Hike 2: Walton Glen Canyon

This is the second of three Thanksgiving Hikes I'll be writing about:

 My parents at the Lookoff over Walton Glen Canyon
On Thanksgiving Sunday, my parents and I loaded into their old truck and headed South, into the Caledonia Highlands. Our destination was Walton Glen Canyon. My parents and I made a pact back in July to take ourselves on a hike here for our birthdays which all fell within the middle of July. We wanted to do it in July, but with with Bike Festivals, parties, and the garden we were too busy.

So here we are on Thanksgiving weekend, digging out the toques for our birthday adventure. My parents had been to Walton Glen Canyon, about 35 years ago. I've been there a number of times in the past couple years. It's one of the main reasons, I was drawn back to New Brunswick.

I had never been there until the winter of 2009. But I'd found out about it online in 2007 and had been mesmerized by one photograph of the cliffs. After returning to NB in 2008, I fulfilled my dream to begin ice climbing and that same winter satisfied my thirst for the Canyon. The first attempt involved 20 km of skiing, headlamps, 1 pitch of ice climbing, and in fact we only reached the Little Salmon River Gorge but even that was mind blowing. A month later friends and I skied in with camping gear for a weekend of ice climbing in the canyon. Dropping into the canyon in the middle of winter, in waist deep snow, was ridiculous. My first thought was "How can this exist in New Brunswick? I feel like I'm back in the Rockies."  I wrote about it on my blog here. Since then New Brunswick hasn't ceased to surprise me with its hidden wilderness.

This fall I've been working in the Caledonia Highlands on a salmon habitat project. I've gotten to know the backroads well so a trip to Walton Glen Canyon is less intimidating than it used to be for me. The first time I tried to find Walton Glen Canyon was with my Dad and brother in 2003. It was Father's Day and we were going to find a big gorge that I'd never heard of. It didn't go well, my brother ended up with a blown ACL in his knee (long story) and after a trip to the hospital, my Dad and I got lost on muddy roads. We nearly got the truck stuck and finally gave up.

These days, the roads to Walton Glen Canyon are in great shape. You can drive a car to within a couple kilometers. A regular pick-up truck will take you to within 1 km. It's hard for me to even write this online. It's seems too easy and I hate to take away the awe of discover. It took me so much effort to get into Walton Glen Canyon, that I've come to really appreciate it's secluded power. I've been kept out of Walton Glen Canyon by raging water in the Little Salmon River (Read about the Fundy Trek here) and flat tires this Spring.Canyons are different than Mountains, they hide themselves from the world even while they lure you in. The nights are darker in canyons, the world farther away.

I like wilderness that you have to work for. Maybe that's why I've fallen for the Walton Glen Canyon. But it's becoming more and more well known. The recent Waterfalls of New Brunswick Website and Guidebook feature its falls. The canyons "Eye of the Needle" is gaining in popularity too. I'm excited that more New Brunswickers are getting out to see our incredible wilderness. But, even though I use this site to promote the local outdoors, I'll admit that I'm a bit selfish with it. I like to think of these places as 'my' places. A good piece of wilderness should always feel like it belongs to you. Whether you enter it alone or with friends, it should give you the feeling that you're "on your own". The more people use an area, especially when its trashed, the less it feels like wilderness. But there's a balancing point. If no one uses it, no one cares about it and it could easily end up on the chopping block like so much of New Brunswick's Crown Land.

Ok, back to the story. My parents and I had no troubles on the back roads and were able to drive into the Jack Pine Plantation just a short distance from the Canyon. The first thing we did was walk to the lookoff. I love taking people here, there's a point about 100 feet from the rim of the canyon, when I start to smile in anticipation of the other person's shock. The canyon just seems to appear out of nowhere. All of a sudden you're staring into a 500 foot deep void. The updraft wafts your clothing and falls plummet down the opposite face.
Walton Glen Falls - 200 feet

This is where we started our hike. Next I lead them down the rough trail into the Canyon. Once you've looked over the whole canyon, being deep inside it takes on a new meaning. We climbed down the steep trail, using the old ropes, and roots when we could. Down below the falls we found a gravelly little bar that was perfect for lunch. We enjoyed our Thanksgiving leftovers, chatting over the sound of the rushing water. After lunch my mom sketched the brook while my Dad and I each found a good place to nap.

We decided to save the Eye of the Needle for another day, perhaps a warmer one. On our hike out we ran into some good friends - what are chances. They were the only people we saw in the Canyon.
Mom and I at the base of the Walton Glen Brook Falls
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Walton Glen Canyon is part of the Little Salmon River Protected Natural Area. It is located south of Sussex near the Fundy Coast. For more information and directions please visit Waterfalls of New Brunswick. Or as always you can drop me a line. I'm more than happy to provide directions in email or by phone.
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Thanksgiving Hike 1: Rockwood Park

This is the first of three Thanksgiving Hikes I'll be writing about:

Hiking in Rockwood

My family gathered in Saint John for a Thanksgiving Feast on Saturday. With the chicken roasting in the oven, we went to work up an apetite in Rockwood Park. This Saint John park happens out to be one of North America's largest city parks. Luckily we had Nathan as our trusty guide. He's been working in the park all summer and knows the trails well.

Owen Lake
We started on the backside of Rockwood Park, near Sandy Point Road and soon were following a narrow footpath that around old trees and rocky outcrops. Nathan led us to a series of lakes. At one, our black lab dove headlong into the black spunky mud and nearly got stuck, as if she was quicksand. I speak for the whole family when I say that we were blown away by serenity and wildness of these lakes. I expected to see a moose grazing in the tail marsh grasses that surrounded Owen Lake, but we did hear one calling, 
Long Lake

Farther along, we came to Long Lake. Which really is a long lake and with the sun setting at the far end I felt miles away from the city. This park is really worth exploring. The city of Saint John has a real gem in the backyard. And Rockwood's inclusion in the recent UNESCO designation of the Stonehammer Geopark, Saint Johners have another reason to celebrate their heartland.
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For Park information and basic trail maps visit:
http://rockwoodpark.ca/

October 3, 2010

Elgin 80 - A Success Under the Influence of Mud!

Riders getting ready to leave for the 40 km race
I was at the Tour of Elgin Mountain Bike Race on Saturday to help out and got to watch as riders came back covered head to toe in thick mud. Despite the wet weather in the morning, there was a really good turn out for each of the three races.

The tropical rain that had been hanging around all week culminated into 24 hours of periodic downpours. It was like a monsoon on Friday. The kind of rain that soaks you right to the underwear in the time it takes to run from your house to your car. The storm lost its fury by Saturday morning but the ground was still flooded by the assault.


The Pollett River, that runs through Elgin was raging like I'd never seen before. As the river twisted into the tight canyon at Gibson its power turned the brown water white while it roared like a freight train.


The Pollett River crashes through the Canyon

The race course, composed of backroads, ATV and snowmobile trails, and some single track had lots of mud and puddles. Riders talked about one puddle that was up to their thigh! Riders coming into the finish line where indistinguishable by the mud they wore.

So much Mud.
The first place rider finished the 80 km course in about 4 hours! That's an average of 20km/h over steep hills on a soggy track. I can hardly maintain that speed on my road bike! These racers are truly elite athletes. To finish the 80 km course is an accomplishment in itself.  And it wasn't just the 80 km racers, who make training their lifestyle, the 40 km and 20 km riders faced a challenging course and were out there giving it everything they had.

It was inspiring to watch these riders pushing their limits while have a good time doing it. Races may be competitive but it was clear that at the end of the day all these bikers were out there doing what they loved surrounded by friends and peers.
The Pollett River had calmed considerably by the afternoon. This is looking upstream from the Bridge at the Champagne Pools which are deep under water
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September 28, 2010

7th Annual Tour of Elgin - Mountain Bike Race

The Rich Fall Colours  (Credit N.B. Tourism)

The Tour of Elgin or Elgin 80 as it more commonly known is set to roll this Saturday on October the 2nd. This race has garnered quite a reputation for challenging climbs and exhilarating descents on vibrant hardwood hills.  It's billed as New Brunswick's only Mountain Bike Marathon and whether you opt for the 80km, 40km, or 20km options, your tired legs will be convinced that it is marathon.

For Full Details Follow this Link to the Flyer

Click here for the Registration Form  The preregistration deadline is this Wednesday, Sept 29th. You'll save a bit by registering early but you can still register on the morning of the race if you miss the deadline.


Where is Elgin exactly?

Elgin is a small community with a big heart, that lies on the edge of the Caledonia Highlands. It's location on the edge of the highlands gives it one of Southern New Brunswick's most scenic landscapes. The high, forested ridges spill down into farmer's fields and hollows where brooks tumble. It's well known for Blueberries, Maple Syrup, and the wild Pollett River. At this time of year, the hardwoods decorate the hillsides in brilliant shades of orange, red, and yellow.


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The Elgin 80 is being put on as a fundraiser by the Elgin Eco Association. The Elgin Eco Association is a group of dedicated volunteers who are working together to promote the natural-beauty of the Elgin area through eco-tourism and raising money for their Community Park.
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September 11, 2010

Friar's Nose in the Fog

Looking over the Parlee Brook Valley from Friar's Nose [CLICK TO VIEW FULL SIZE]



Eddies of fog
 This morning I hiked up to Friar's Nose. Walking as fast as my legs and lungs could muster. I reached the top within half an hour, breathing heavy and sweating in the cool wet air. The wind whipped across the barren summit and fog tumbled across the valley, eddies spinning in the lee side of the ridges.

I put on a sweater and breathed in the refreshing air, looking for familiar landforms across the forested bowl. I come here a couple times a year and yet every time it seems that new ridges and valleys catch my eye. In the winter I search the valleys for blue smears of ice and in the fall I notice the vibrant hardwood stands. Today, the endless sea of green gives the impression that I'm standing on the edge of a vast wilderness.

Fog is a powerful thing. In a way its like the salt on your food, enriching whatever it touches and bringing out subtle details. The dreariest weather can produce the most moving landscapes. And on foggy days like today go to one of your favourite places and see it from a new perspective.

 After running all the way down from the top of the Friar's Nose I was hot and sweaty. That's when I noticed a sweet little pool under the bridge. I can never resist cool moving water (no matter how shallow it is). It was refreshing and a perfect way to end a hike. 

I love dunking myself in cold swift water.
Directions to Friar's Nose.
The Friar's Nose is located outside of Sussex, NB on the edge of the Fundy Highlands. You can find direction in my post from 2008.
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August 26, 2010

Sea kayaking on the Bay of Fundy

 Sea kayaking with Fresh Air Adventure

If you asked me a year ago if I would ever try sea kayaking, I would have said "no thanks I'm not that interested in the ocean." And that's always bugged me since I grew up and live in an ocean province. When I was younger I didn't like seafood or deep water. Rivers, lakes, beaches, no problem but the ocean terrified me.

However in the past year, my attitude to water has changed rapidly. I think I can owe this to living next to the Bay of Fundy in Saint John. Everyday I saw the ocean from my back deck, I walked past fish in the city market, and saw how people loved the ocean. I took swimming classes and once the spring came was jumping in every pond I could find. My hunger for the ocean steadily grew.


In August this year I did what I thought I'd never do - I tried sea kayaking. To my surprise I loved it. Three friends and I booked a half day outing with Fresh Air Adventure based in Alma. Three enthusiastic and experienced guides, outfitted us with gear, and gave us quick lesson before hitting the water.

We paddled under the Alma bridge and out into the open waters. At first I was nervous as the light ocean swell gently lifted my kayak. The kayak was very stable and soon I was comfortable paddling through the light mist. Our group of 12 boats paddled past Herring Cove and explored the rock formations along the coast. Fog bumped into the highlands and settled along the coast. Rainy days are beautiful on this foggy coast.
 
Our guides directed us to a beach where they laid out snacks, including the famous Alma Sticky Buns. The highlight of the trip for me was the short lesson the gave on the tides. We all know that the Bay of Fundy has high tides, but until then I couldn't quite understand the multitude of factors that created them. Apparently a "spring" tides isn't what happens in the spring time.



As we paddled back to Alma I was already started to figure out how I could afford to buy a kayak and trips started forming in my mind. I've done a lot of backpacking, but for long trips, traveling on water seems like the way to go. The water carries the weight, so you can bring the an extra bottle of wine and steak without breaking your back.

So, you should try it. Sea kayaking is not as scary as you might think, plus it can open a world of outdoor opportunities in New Brunswick.

Fresh Air Adventure - Guides based in Alma, next to Fundy National Park

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August 24, 2010

Fundy H2O Adventure Race


I think this is going to rock!

The Highlands to Ocean Adventure Race (aka the H20) will be held in Fundy National Park on September 19th. This race is a little different than your typical adventure or triathlon. It takes its three stages - swimming, biking, running - from triathlon, and then throws some wilderness into the mix. You can do as an individual, or split the stages between a team of three. Either way you choose to race, you'll get to experience the unique terrain of Caledonia Highlands and the stunning Fundy Coast.

Here are the details:
1 km swim at Bennett Lake
14 km mountain bike or 20 km road bike
10 km trail run on Coastal trail.  

Register Online Atlantic Chip  

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July 16, 2010

Corn Hill Bicycle Festival !

This is the lastest project I'm working on with a fellow cyclist. It's been taking over our lives recently, but we're having a blast doing it. The festival is on Saturday July 24th. There'll be group rides, workshops, music, bbq. We've gotten lots of positive feedback and the registrations are rolling in.

For all the info just check out our website www.bicyclecornhill.wordpress.com

Recently, a long time cyclist described Corn Hill as a "cycling mecca" in New Brunswick. Hope you get out to see for yourself.

June 30, 2010

Green Fields and Glowing Sun

The other night I went for a fantastic bike ride with Bill and Janice around Corn Hill. Here are a few photos from the ride.  I love these long summer evenings with green fields and glowing sun. I love spending time in the woods hiking and camping but it's sure hard to beat the countryside's beauty at this time of year!



 
Long Shadows
 
  
On the Country View Road


 
Dazzling evening light on the Burlock Road


Reaching the crest
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