Grace and I went out there Sunday. The temperatures were near 40 degrees and the snow was melting fast, but with so much dense snow down there was plenty on the ground.
Starting from the "doctor's office," where everyone parks, there is a ski up a gated road with a slight incline. It is not exciting, but it gets you warmed up and into the rhythm of skiing. Grace already looks warmed up!
Once off the road, the trail soon comes to the first hill. It is not particularly large, but at the end of the outing you must also ski down it. If you have much skiing under your belt it is a fun, curved downhill. If you are fairly new to skiing, it's a little tricky! I still remember my first time out at Stinch, and this was one of many hills that was just short of terrifying.
I am not sure where I took this picture, but I like the "ski's eye view." You can see there is plenty of snow still on the ground. The sun started peeking out later in the day, and any sunny areas were getting pretty soft, but we still had fun.
You can see that at some point, maybe 50-70 years ago, many areas of Stinch were replanted with red pines. They are planted in neat rows, as is common throughout Michigan. There are not many places in Michigan that have not been logged sometime in the past 200 or so years. If you want to see some virgin forests and interesting logging history, take a stop by Hartwick Pines.
This is looking straight up in the location from the previous picture. Not too much to say here, other than occasionally a randomly taken picture comes out quite interesting.
A little while later, I figured I should get myself in at least one shot. We are getting near the radio antenna in the northeast corner. From here we did a little off-track skiing down a fairly steep ridge. I think I got Grace in a little over her head, but she was still smiling afterward and did not appear injured in any way.
Shortly after we got back onto the track, we made a new friend! This little shrew was out on the snow and not as excited to see us as we were to see it.
Stinchfield shrew from Ed Brewer on Vimeo.
Our little shrew friend stuck around long enough to even get some video footage. Go Shrew!
The shrew was not the only critter out and about. Snow fleas were out in force, and the entire forest floor seemed to be covered with them. Apparently snow fleas are vegetarians, so no flea collars were needed.
This is the infamous Wall. As usual, pictures don't do it justice, but the ground goes pretty much straight up. You can see that people either have to do a very wide herringbone to go up, or my preference for this hill, side stepping. judging from the tracks, someone had recently skied down. While the hill itself is only mildly daunting, there is a sharp turn right behind me that makes it a little more tricky. So far I have not skied down, and for reasons of self preservation, may never do so.
From the top of the wall it was a short ski back to the car. We had to conquer the curving downhill at the beginning of the trail, but it no longer poses too much of a problem to either one of us. The trail finishes with a few hundred feet across a cornfield. By the time we finished the sun was blazing down on the snow in the cornfield, and skiing across it was closer to water skiing than snow skiing!
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