Tag: new hampshire

Fall & 4000 Footers

October 16th, 2019

We had a three-day weekend. And after last week, I definitely needed it. (We’re not going to get into those details…they’re boring. I promise). So with three days opening up to me like an oyster, I decided to do some hiking and go to Maine.

First…the hiking.

For the first trail, I met up with a friend I met via CouchSurfing when I was in Maine back in August (AUGUST?!?). He spent the past couple of months traveling internationally and recently landed back in New Hampshire (Right?!?) to spend some time camping and hiking. So we tackled a fairly mellow 4000 footer, Mount Hale, with his dog (chosen because of the accessibility for an 11 year old golden retriever). The summit was somewhat anti-climactic, but the views along the way of fall foliage were spectacular.

The second trail was the opposite of a “mellow 4000 footer.” Mount Madison is a notoriously difficult hike. I did not know that…I chose it because it was on a list of “best hikes to view fall foliage.” It was beautiful. I thoroughly enjoyed myself. And I was thoroughly exhausted (my calves might take a week to recover).

It’s funny how two trails can land on the same list (4000 footers), but create such different experiences. Hale was accessed via a very mellow five mile trail; I came down a steeper option that clocked in right around two miles. As we hiked up the five miles, I had a hard time appreciating the colors because my hiking partner was a bit chatty. I wanted to stop and appreciate the smells and sounds and sights of the season; but I also didn’t want to be the classic “leaf peeper.” It was a slow hike, but not in a savoring sort of way.

Madison, on the other hand, was an entire day of savoring. Savoring colors and sounds and scents. Both ascending and descending the mountain were slow…delicately stepping over roots, balancing on boulders, and occasionally slipping on leaves. I was able to thoroughly appreciate the experience and celebrate the beauty. And when I met someone on my way down who asked about the view from the top, all I could say was “so worth it.”

It would be easy to write Hale off because the summit was just “meh.” But the colors along the way…oh my goodness! So worth it.

I never want to be a person that choose trails purely because of a summit or just to mark them off the list (been there, done that). Instead, I want to continue choosing trails because they’re worth it…whatever “it” happens to be on any given day.
Three months

October 9th, 2019
It’s been three months since I left Nashville. Here’s a look at that time in numbers:
- ONE – 4000 footers I’ve hiked
- THREE – fires I’ve built
- FIVE – different outdoor education classes I’ve led
- SEVEN – bags of coffee I’ve been through
- EIGHT – states I’ve slept in
- NINE – kitchens in which I’ve baked (ten if we count the beach)
- NINETEEN – breweries I’ve visited
- TWENTY FIVE- students I’ve had in field groups
This past month, in particular, has been rather challenging. Although my life has looked more stable than the previous two months, there have been so many unknowns. My day to day life has slowly found a rhythm…that continually gets disrupted. The weather, my site location, the students in my group (or not being assigned a group for the week), other people feeling chatty/catty.

It’s been a struggle to find the things that keep me sane in the midst of this chaotic life. I get up early to drink coffee and knock out work for Corner to Corner. My weekends are spent hiking (alone). And I randomly take off to explore new corners of the property. When life is chaotic and full of unexpected twists and turns, it’s important to find those things that ground you – whether it’s people, systems or habits. This month has been full of opportunities to hone in on each of those. Yes – even the people.
How to survive the first week as an outdoor educator

September 22nd, 2019
- Accept that you will make mistakes
- Find reasons to laugh
- Drink lots of coffee
- Confiscate students’ bug spray
- Be prepared to throw plans to the wind
- Plan on not showering
- Wear comfortable shoes
- Call for support when you need it
- Drink more coffee
- Optimize the time and tools that you have
This week was long. There was a “challenging” student in my field group (we spend anywhere from 5-9 hours with our field group each day). He and I butted heads a lot and there were times when the rest of the group got really fed up with his behavior. But at the end of the week, I was sad to see him go.

I come from a work environment where I saw the some of the same kids two to four times a week for three years. In this new world, I get them for a few days. So while I would LOVE to spend more time with that kiddo and learn more about his motivations and his hopes and his fears, I don’t get to do that.

And that’s hard.

Way harder than I thought it would be.

But I know that he’s going back to a school with teachers and staff that want to see him succeed. They spent the week communicating with me about his highs and lows, trying to find ways to make sure he stayed with our group. And, y’all, he did succeed…in more ways than one. He caught crickets and salamanders. He was a beast at the more physical team-building activities. And he got to be comic relief in our skit. And when he left, he gave me a high five with eye contact.

So, now I get to look forward to doing that again next week and the next and the next. And in between all of the weeks, I get to find rocks and trails.
Learning…

September 16th, 2019

After less than two weeks of training, tomorrow I dive head-first into being an outdoor educator. If you’ve known me for more than two minutes, you know that I’m fairly passionate about the outdoors and I’m fairly passionate about education. But this is a beast of a completely different matter.

Over the past two weeks, I’ve lashed canoes together to build a catamaran. I’ve donned a bee suit and worked my way into a hive. I’ve identified and eaten edible plants. I’ve hiked in and around the “classroom,” sometimes at night. I’ve been blindfolded and done corny team-building activities with the 17 other folks who are in this with me. And more often than not, I have felt completely out of my element.

I haven’t done research projects on birds or studied extensively studied environmental science. I haven’t taught kids how to backpack or how to build fires. Heck – I don’t even cook my own food over a fire when I’m camping. I don’t know how to identify birds by their call or find salamanders under rocks.

For two weeks, I have been completely intimidated, terrified, and overwhelmed.

But then I find myself laying in the grass, trying to write down everything I’ve learned (and everything I still need to figure out), and a tiny caterpillar crawls across my notebook. Or I find myself coming down a trail as the sun as setting and I just pause to listen. Or I hunt for quartz and successfully come up with two pieces that will create a chemical reaction, sure to wow a bunch of wily kiddos on a night hike.

Every day is a new chance to learn or discover or experience something. I am trying to focus on that…the advantage that gives me. Like the kids who will roll in tomorrow, I am here to learn. And we get to do that together.
Two months

September 8th, 2019

At this point in time, I’ve been on this journey for two months. And for the first time in two months, I actually have a plan for two months out.

If you’ve known me for more than a minute, you probably know that I like plans. And structure. And being in control of everything that happens.

For the past two months, all of that – those comforts – have been more or less absent from my life. I have been at the mercy of the weather and other people and the efficiency of Wifi in coffeeshops, AirBnBs and breweries. One morning, I woke up without knowing where I would be sleeping that night. Being flexible has taken on a whole new meaning!

And even though I have the next two months planned (what?!?), I know that the day-to-day within these months will require that same flexibility. I’ll be taking groups of students on hikes to find mushrooms. We’ll talk about pond ecology. There will be team-building games on a low ropes course.

But as much as I plan and prepare and even though I could read through an entire field guide, there will be days when it rains. There will be kids who refuse to participate in team-building games. And someone might have an asthma attack or go into anaphylactic shock (I went through first aid/CPR training the other day and I’m still shaking off the “worst case scenario” mentality.)

The next two months will be look completely different from the last two months. But they will continue challenging me to be more flexible and remain open to learning, growing and experience life in new ways.
The good, the bad and the messy

August 29th, 2019
On the way to Ohio, I stopped in Connecticut to visit some friends. I got a walking tour of New Haven (including East Rock), ate falafel and made pie. There wasn’t really a plan for what would go into the pie…but someone got excited and showed up with a mess of fruits. Nectarine, plum, blueberries, currants, peach, apricot…they all went into the pie.

Then I slept.

The next morning I got up early, walked to a coffee shop to knock out some work, and then started driving to Ohio. Questioning myself the ENTIRE WAY.
- Why am I doing this? I’m trying to be more open to people and opportunities…
- What if it’s awkward? We make jokes.
- What happens if we hate each other? I leave.
- Do I know anyone else in the Columbus area? Yes.
- Is he going to make me meet his people? That would be too weird. He wouldn’t do that!!
- Will we disagree over where to eat dinner? Probably…but we’ll both be too polite to argue about it.
- What if I try to make a pie for him and I forget how to make pie? That. Won’t. Happen.
As you can see, it was a long and very eventful drive. But suddenly, I was there.

And…it was awkward. And there were moments when we didn’t like each other and we were too polite to choose places to eat dinner and I did have to meet his people, but I was able to show up (on one occasion) with a slew of hand pies. It’s overwhelming to think about Ohio in one big chunk though. So let’s break it down:

THE GOOD

Hanging out with his people…

THE BAD

Because we didn’t know how to translate our phone-based interactions (after meeting in person twice) to real-life…

THE MESSY

And now I’m going to New Hampshire.

Right.

After a month of talking on the phone, being in the same place at the same time was weird. We couldn’t figure out how to do that. And on top of that, New Hampshire was looming in the future.

By the end of my visit, it was slightly less awkward to spend time in the same place. And we figured out how to work through some of the moments when we didn’t like each other.

Then…I left. Now there are two months looming ahead of us when I’ll be in New Hampshire (working at an outdoor education center!!) and he’ll be in Ohio. Like I said – messy.

I really like black and white…yes and no…forward and backward. But this is one of the situations that’s grey, maybe and sideways. So we have two months to talk. And then we’ll see where we are.