Everyone's trip reports and the MJS article were sure fun to read!
The next outing will have to include a photo shoot themed as a search for the Burger King - kinda along the lines of the Hickery Brothers' Maple King series.
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The game is the best teacher.
Wisconsin Frozen Butt Hang 2018 – Trip Report
Sorry for the late response; slipped right back into a busy routine upon return.
Left Friday afternoon, arriving after dark (which happens early in Jan). Packed into the campsite which was already which was already bustling with activity around the camp fire. Temp was already in the single digits (down from almost 50F with rain only a day before). I set up my hammock up the hill, far back from any others. The wind was blowing good and the forecast was for well below zero, so I set up just off the ridge in the trees on a mild slope.
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Returning to the camp fire, individual dinners were being prepared. It was nice to meet some new people and some non-hammockers. I was impressed that some were first time hammockers and others first time winter campers, some brave souls were both!
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A number of us stood around the blazing fire and it’s radiant warmth until 2 AM. At that point I picked up my daypack with heavier gear, stoves, woodcraft tools, and water and headed up to the ridge towards my camp. Mind you, I had only been there once in the dark, but had a “good mental map” of where I was set up in relation to others. Well, I proceeded up the ridge and went past the hammocks of several others, and kept going until I was descending into what might be a dense swamp. Retracing my steps, I tried again with similar results, crisscrossing my own tracts and passing close by other’s set ups multiple times. I was not perturbed by being lost, because I was not- I knew I was “here”, but rather that I would be disturbing others settling in. This continued for a full hour, I’m embarrassed to say. (apologies to all who thought there was a mad-man wandering the woods).
I could see the remnants of the main camp fire, so returned to a last known position. From there I erased my obviously faulty “mental map” and set about again ignoring the other hammocks and wandered to my set-up in 5 min. Whew! In the morning I realized that three other had set up after I did. And in fact, I was only a hundred yards from the main fire! Prior lessons from being from being bewildered (as Daniel Boone would say, “only bewildered, never lost”) paid off: Don’t get loster!
Slept well. Overnight low on my minimum register thermometer was -11F. My first conscious recollection was the sound of a large tree falling! Though I check for dead men and tree hazards before setting up. Disconcerting none the less (it was standing dead wood being cut for the fire). Made coffee and oatmeal and headed down to the big fire. Lunch was starting.
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Next day was more standing around the fire (never broke 10F), until a truck-load of large logs, more appropriate for a lumber mill than firewood, arrived. Franklin, moving like a super-hero with a large chainsaw, reduce them to more manageable chunks. A group effort transported them to near the camp, where they were carried up on shoulder and sled to the fire area.
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A group appetite was manifest and dinner was shared that night around the fire. Nick-of- Woods made an awesome beef stew in a Dutch oven, and wins the cook of the week award!
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It remained cold and the thermometer steadily dropped. It was too cold to drink beer without first thawing them out 12 inches from the fire! The temp continued to drop, and I retired to my abode and got cozy under lots of down. The overnight low was -15F.
Upon awakening Sunday from deep slumber my new frost bib was thoroughly iced over with NO moisture on the over quilt. Coffee and oatmeal was the order of the morning. By noon the group camp was slowly being dismantled.
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I stayed until only Kyle was left and we exchanged stories and tall tales until late afternoon when he had to depart. About sunset the light snow started and I began cooking dinner. The snow picked up a bit and continued through the night with 3 inches accumulating by morning. The overnight low was a balmy 8F.
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By noon on Monday the temp was 20F, and the snow continued. Very slowly I broke camp, lingering to enjoy the quiet provided by a fresh snow blanket. Pack up the car by sunset. The drive home was slow and slippery, but fortunately, uneventful.
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Thanks to Nick-of-the-Woods, the landowner, and all other who made this weekend possible.
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Canoeski.
OK. Frustrating. Above attachments failed, so you'll have to see them here.
https://imgur.com/a/kJIDl
Last edited by canoeski; 01-21-2018 at 18:35.
Not all who wander are lost.
Trying to relearn out how to insert pics from Google Photos into post between paragraphs.
Until then, here is the link to the Google Pic Album, unedited:
https://photos.app.goo.gl/vsTbJnuLeO2vnDlv1
Here is the almost same album form IMGUR:
https://imgur.com/a/kJIDl
Last edited by canoeski; 01-21-2018 at 17:50.
Not all who wander are lost.
Thanks for the write up and pics, Canoeski. Those porkchop appetizers before the beef stew were great. Enjoyed meeting you and perhaps will meet again. I launder my pics through IMGUR because it automatically creates forum-friendly code to paste in between paragraphs. It's a bit of a clicky process, but it works.
The game is the best teacher.
I see you guys got a little love in the Journal Sentinel on Sunday, in the Day our section (back page of the TAP section).
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