Oh, Tannenbaum

Its the second week of deer camp and with some hunting out of the way on Friday, Saturday was wide open to hit the woods for in search of the perfect tree.  There were squat ones and tall ones, purple, pink and black.  The place had a full size bus come in for a cut your own bonanza.  It was wall to wall people without a saw to spare.  With multiple rolling hills to traverse in search of the perfect tree we found a saw before Cheryl.  That is correct, our tree's name was Cheryl.  It said so right on the label.  We cut her down and hoofed her back over the hills and through the traffic and got her home before the first winter storm hit.  Saturday night was spent transforming the house into a winter wonderland of all things Christmas.  The outdoor lights are on hold, with only the ground effects lit up.  Too much snow in the gutters and blowing wind to trim the eaves.  But more weekends will come before the fat man so there is still time...although not much.

An early January....

Record setting cold snap across the whole region.  The temperature was 9 degrees this morning and there is enough snow to cover the leaves that didn't get raked.  Seemingly it is January only a week after Halloween.  We did get the pumpkins carved with only hours to spare before the Holiday and Grace headed out to knock on the doors in the neighborhood.  With a fresh inch of snow Amy and I sat near the campfire and passed out candy to all forms of hidden faces.  Ella had elected for indoor duties and book ended the evening and candy responsibilities.  Grace tallied up her take and even recorded it all in her journal...which was fortunate because Hazel broke into her closed room and ate most of it, so it was nice to know exactly how much chocolate the little dog ate....she is still alive so it was clearly under the lethal dose.  Merrick is progressing through his karate and enjoying it.  He has moved into the next stage is participating in open sparring.  Sophia has started soccer training again and says it feels good to get back on the pitch.  Ella just finished up in the pit band for a hilarious rendition of the Wedding Singer, complete with all the 80's allusions.  Grace's basketball season has started as well and there are weekend tournaments most every Saturday from now until June.  She is playing well and won 2/3 in Pulaski over the weekend with some great rebounding and some points on the board.

To the Devil and Parfrey

With a three day weekend to burn we headed out Saturday morning, once Grace could work it into her social schedule and I into some hunting time, for Devil's lake state park.  Heading south allowed us to hit some more fall foliage at its peak and we hike trails literally around the lake.  It was amazing beautiful.  The maples were at full yellow and cast a golden glow to the light and reflected off the carpeted forest floor of the same hue.  The stark contrast of the foliage and ancient quartzite rocks was gorgeous as it has been since the last ice age.  14000 years in the making.  The trails are steep enough to be considered moderate plus.  We hit the hot-spots of elephant rock, Devil's doorway and Balancing rock.  We actually passed the spur trail for balancing rock but it didn't disappoint when we headed back to check it out.  It may have been the busiest state park we were ever at, I am not sure we were ever more than 50 feet away from another person or group doing the same thing we were doing.  Sometimes there is a reason an area draws a crowd.  We grabbed a hotel and dinner and had a chill evening and a little swimming.  The morning gave way to more sites to visit and out of the handful of options we opted for Parfrey's glen. It is an easy walk initially, and busy with people again, but then gives way to some boulder scrambling up a creek bed to a fair-sized water fall (10'-12').  The glen is deeply walled and 100 foot high in some areas, the geological striations are really great to consider.  The Glen is also the states first designated natural area.  Preserved and rededicated to the citizens to protect its unique beauty for all.

Hiking the high cliff

Merrick finished up his school soccer season earlier in the week and after a day of chores, the nicer of the two fall days, we headed to High Cliff state park to hike through the autumnal color pallet.  The trails were muddy in some places and really muddy in others, the kids' tennis shoes took a beating but the woods time was great.  The garage sink has an inch of dirt that we brought home from the state park. We scrambled around on the ancient limestone and the dogs even got a little off-leash time to stretch their legs.  We tried to stop at the chubby seagull for some ice-cream but it was closed for the season all ready.

Smoked fish?

The fall colors are nearing their peak and with a forecast of late day rains and possible snow we made a quick run to the hill areas near Dana Farm.  The dogs needed to stretch their legs and being that is an area of planted pheasants..Hazel's nose was all a 'twitter.' She swam through the head high grass bounding and porpoising in search of feathers.  All her and Oliver found was mud but the bright sun and even stiff breeze made a perfect morning autumn walk.  We wandered through the fish ladders along the lower Kewaunee River.  The large rainbows and maybe even some browns were making their way up the mocha water, churned from the continual rains.  They are slabs of muscle on their last swim up stream.  We swung by Fonfrek to see the new viewing platform and check out what a fall full of rains had done to the waterfalls too.  Almost home before noon, but a large plum of dark smoke skyline, sent us further south.  We could smell the acridness of the fire.  We found the scene of what was likely a planned burn of an old house.  The winds seemed pretty strong for such a plan but again, with all the rain of late, there is little fear of a stray cinder starting a blaze.

And the beat goes on

Ella was finally able to practice their band routine after a rain out and some issues with the under classmen.  She looked great and loves the marching band and all things music.  We have hit record rains already this year so everything is weather dependent and the mosquitoes are ferocious. The dogs didn't mind though and stretched their couch legs in the woods...and then brought a bunch of ticks home. 

School is here

School is back in full swing but we are still finding some time for outdoor fun.  Merrick is playing on the school soccer team, when the rain and fields permit. They absolutely destroyed a field on the other side of town as each player was sinking in a few inches with each step. Grace and Merrick and I hit the ropes course and Zip-line to check off the last summer bucket list item..albeit technically a little late.  Ella and I ran a 5 K and she took 2nd in her division and we were both happy with our times for an early Saturday morning jog.  Sophia is working at her new job and Grace is getting back on the court as Basketball practice has already started.