tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80796091974809650142024-02-21T12:36:30.587+03:00The Outdoors From Her Point of ViewThe Outdoors From Her Point Of View is the official blog for Go For It Outdoors. A site devoted to the ever growing number of women who love hunting, fishing, camping, biking, hiking, and the general outdoor experience. We will strive to share your stories and ours, to learn, to grow, and to support each other. For those who would like to spend more time in the outdoors, may we give you the courage and knowledge and support to do so.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-13427494907459105782016-04-29T23:01:00.001+03:002016-04-29T23:01:08.997+03:00Affordable Water Purification Reviews Here in the 'Great West' I have the privilege of living in a state where being prepared is not only thought about extensively, it is heavily practiced. People, for whatever reason, in this half of the United States seem to put a great deal of effort into preparing for a would-be catastrophe or disaster.<br />
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Having grown up in a culture where having a long term food supply stored away was pretty normal, I started my own food storage supply when I started my family. It's just something that you do here. So, on occasion, I feel the need to refresh and replenish and add new things that I hadn't thought of or maybe gotten around to before. (I said that I always have stored food....I never said I was good at it) So my storage and food supply are definitely lacking, but while shopping for some basic items to add, I thought I would do a couple of how to posts on some simple items and why they are important.<br />
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Whether you're preparing for an apocalypse, a massive earth altering incident such as an earthquake or tornado, or just because you feel like you need to be a chipmunk, here are a few things to think about.<br />
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Water is first and foremost when it comes to basic survival. As a survival instructor, we taught that you can survive 3 weeks without food (give or take...and some can survive longer for sure), but only an average of 3 days without water. These numbers vary greatly on the conditions, how much energy you are exerting, how much extra weight or fat content you have on your body to start with, etc. But it's a good general guide. Point is, you need water, and if it's not fresh, you need to be able to boil or filter it.<br />
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One thing you should know about me is that I am extremely bargain/value oriented. I don't buy cheap junk and expect it to perform well, but I look at the overall benefits and value of an item as well as what I plan to use it for, whether or not it's a logical investment, how durable it is (I'm pretty hard on things), warranty if applicable, how hard it is to use, and cost comparison to other items in it's class. Recently I purchased a couple of water filters to try out and here is a quick review on them in order of my findings.<br />
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Sawyer puts out this filter which a friend recommended. At about $20 it can filter up to 100,000 gallons of water......yes.....that is not a typo.....100,000 gallons. It beats EPA standards removing 99.99999 % of all bacteria. It's lightweight, compact, comes with it's own little cleaning kit, and doesn't get much better. In an entire year, my whole family does not use that much water including watering are yard and garden. For the price, it's probably more than you'll ever need.<br />
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Similar to the Sawyer, Versa makes one that is half the price and nearly identical, but only does 20,000 gallons. It also does not come with the container or cleaning unit, and I don't believe it can be washed out and reused, however, 20,000 is more than I will use in a years time personally as well, so I bought these for quick escape kits. In a situation where you have to evacuate and all you have is what you can grab, I have a small lightweight pack full of bare necessities, and this is one of the necessities.<br />
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Since I hike all the time, it makes sense to carry something that holds water because you can't simply always be where the water is when you're in the high desert or back country. Clear Flow has all the same great cleaning qualities as the other two but in a bigger package. Still light enough to throw in my day pack and haven't had any problems with leakage. It does 1000 liters, which is not nearly as much as the Sawyer or Versa, but still a viable option.<br />
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With survival products being all the rage these days, there are countless other options on the market to try, and there are many reasonably priced. There are also some that seem a bit overpriced, yet do the same thing in the end. Do your homework before you buy, and look at things like practical uses. Why are you getting it? Is it something that you will be putting in an emergency survival kit just in case, or something that you will use on weekly outings in the woods? How efficient is it, .01, or .001? There is a big difference in the sizes of particles between those two numbers. If you go with something that cleans all but .01 size particles, there could be some things swimming around in your cup that you may not see.<br />
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Of all the things you need to survive any situation, water has to be at the top of the list. Find a way to carry it, store it, purify it, and heat it. When you have these basics, you have less to worry about.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-18287584748889000642011-09-09T20:45:00.000+03:002011-09-09T20:51:14.414+03:00Dogs And Hunting<br />
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I have never really been much of a bird hunter, and though we have a couple of bird dogs, my husband is the only one that uses them for hunting. He hunts pheasants with pointers, my brothers hunt ducks and geese with their labradors.....my dogs...... chase chipmunks when we're camping, (which usually stresses me out because I like the chipmunks). <br />
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Recently, however, we were introduced to another type of hunting with dogs. Bears. Hunting bears with dogs has become a very controvercial issue with all of the animal rights folks these days. I wasn't for or against it when my husbands bear hunt began. I am a firm believer in 'don't knock it until you try it', so I keep an open mind. </div>
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Since we had hunted bears in other ways, several times before, we thought we would try using dogs this time. <br />
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Can I just say, these dogs are AMAZING animals! It was truly worth the entire trip just to watch them work. They were a mixture of differnt types of hounds. Some were Blue Tick, some Red Bone, some Walker, and some Black and Tan. Their sense of smell is second only to the animals they chase. They are made for tracking, and watching them work is an experience i'll not forget.</div>
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The dogs are secured in a big kennel (or dog box) in the back of a truck until the hunters reach 'bear country'. At that point, 2 or 3 'tracker' dogs are put on top of the kennel and leashed (so they don't fall off or begin the chase too soon.) The hunters then drive roads that are less traveled by people(because bears are shy and tend to stay away from busy areas). If a bear has crossed the road or is near enough to the road that the dogs can smell them, the dogs go off like an alarm. The hunters look for tracks and turn loose a pack of dogs who run into the forest barking and whaling for all they're worth. <br />
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Each dog is equiped with a tracking collar and when they catch up to whatever they're chasing, that animal, be it a bear or mountain lion, will typically climb a tree to get away from these pesky critters. The hunter then goes to the tree and takes his game animal if it is what he's after, sometimes with a camera, sometimes not. However easy this may sound.....it is far from a cake walk. While the dogs are chasing, the hunters are racing up and down mountains and trails and roads in hopes of seeing the animal for a shot, hoping it will tree soon, or hoping to get in front of it. Sometimes the dogs lose the scent and the critter outsmarts them. A bear, for instance will circle back around where it first saw the dogs and runs it's same track to confuse them. Bears are extremely inteligent animals. If the dogs do not lose the scent, they will stay with the animal for as long as they are able. If they do happen to lose the scent, they will go back to where they were first let out, or they will wander until they find a road and wait there for someone to pick them up. The tracking collars help retrieve the dogs.<br />
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Hound dogs are my new favorite breed. Watching them work and seeing their excitement when they're on the chase is so much fun. When some are turned on a track and others must stay behind until it is their turn, they can hardly contain themselves, barking and whining as if to say 'pllllleeeeeeaaaasssseeee, let me go with them!' They have such sweet personalities, and yet can be extremely brave when it comes to knowing what they have to do. One little such dog was with us on my husbands bear hunt. She took a bite to her head from the bear. Teeth marks in the top and one through the bottom of her jowel, bleeding profusely, she stayed with the bear until her hunter pulled her away and she knew it was ok to back off. Some of these dogs fight to the death because they are protecting one another, but trust me when I tell you, the bear or lion has a definate advantage over these little guys that aren't much bigger than one of their paws, complete with razor claws.</div>
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I am still unsure about being for or against this type of hunting, as I have seen both sides. The adrenalin in bear hunting is second to none and the boys that do it are just as athletically amazing as the dogs they take so much pride in. It is, hands down, the most exciting hunt i've ever been on. Still....the sentimental side of me says I couldn't turn my pets out in hopes that they don't get eaten. There in lies the differences between the guys that run the dogs and myself, these dogs are not pets, they are tools, and effective ones at that. They try not to get attached to the dogs because they know what could happen when they turn them loose, but you can see the love they have for each one.</div>
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Many bears and lions could not be harvested without the aid of dogs. Mountain lion populations would soar and deer and elk herds would decline significantly. They would move to the valleys and begin to eat people and their pets. It's a need to balance nature that gives this hunt justification. In some cases, wounded animals may never be recovered without the aid of dogs and the meat would spoil, thus making the hunt a wasted effort. There is no doubt that dogs do have a place in hunting, and they have had since the dawn of time. It's what they're bred for, and what they live for. 'Go get em' boys!!</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-45442788776278268912011-08-23T17:40:00.002+03:002011-08-26T21:51:30.515+03:00Buck FeverSome time in the middle of August the air begins to change just enough that you can smell Autumn in it. Though it's too hot to be hunting, I can feel that it's getting close and my every thought (well...almost) turns to being in the back-country. I begin to visualise sitting next to a quiet spring watching the chipmunks and hoping 'the big one' will walk by. (the big deer....not chipmunk....although i've seen some pretty hefty chipmunks around, lol) <br />
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Traditionally, buck fever is what happens when you get so excited about the deer standing in front of you, that you're shaking too bad to make the shot, or something goes wrong...like you forget to load the gun, or your arrow falls off the rest when you pull back your bow....and the deer bounces away while you stand there with your head hung low in shame. It's an adrenalin rush that's so extreme that you lose all site of everything you should be focusing on. <br />
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Buck fever these days is more of a state of mind for me. When Fall is in the air, hunting is all I can think about. I close my eyes and see big bucks standing on a ridgeline or in the trees. I go to sleep dreaming of bull elk bugling in the distance, and I can't wait to be out for a few days just enjoying the fresh air. With hunting season in full swing already, someone call a doctor....I've got it bad!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-13286302946906076152011-08-03T20:05:00.000+03:002016-05-17T23:34:46.557+03:00Summer Water Fun<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">
It's no secret that one of my favorite past times is summer water sports. There are many to choose from, from float tubing on a quiet little reservoir, fly fishing a small creek, and river fishing for salmon, to some of the more active sports such as being flung behind a speed boat on an innertube in hopes that you survive, or cruising wildly on a waverunner. </div>
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My favorite, however, would have to be wakeboarding. Being in my 40s, three children later, I'm no spring chicken, consequently, a graceful wakeboarder....I also am not. (I have video proof of this, which I am not inclined to share) None the less, I keep going back for more because it makes my children laugh when I crash, and it's pretty good excercise when I manage to not. You know the old saying, 'The family that plays together, stays together'....and play we do!</div>
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So here's my intro on getting into wakeboarding. The boat is a bit of a necessity, obviously. A rental is an option. One that has a lot of power is a plus, not because you need to go fast, but because the more power it has at take-off, the quicker you come up out of the water and the less work it is as the skier. A 350 inboard/outboard usually does the job, and the prop that you put on the motor plays a part too. You can spend $100,000 on a fancy wakeboard boat with heaters and showers and fancy paint jobs, or you can buy an old 20ft,73' Fiber Form with trim tabs for a couple thousand and throw in a big fluffy towel. The difference is mostly the respect you get on the boat ramp, which....if you're there to have fun, doesn't matter. You can laugh your way all the way to the bank. I have skied behind both....and for those of us that are less than amateures, there is not a $98,000 difference in the wake the boat throws. But if you have the funds and the time to make it worth the money, spend away. </div>
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The last key ingredient would be the a driver that has the feel of pulling and knows how to handle the boat when pulling someone out of the water. Your driver could make the difference between popping right up, or swallowing several fish in the process. Water skiers tend to like more speed than wakeboarders. My son, for instance, has managed to do a 360 degree jump this summer, but insists that his father pull him at only 8 or 10 mph. Most wakeboarders prefer 15 - 20 mph. My personal feeling is.....it hurts a lot when you crash at 20 mph, so I like to go 12 mph....plus I'm old...and there's a longer recovery time for injuries. We try to please the skier, because we're all there to have fun, not get hurt, so the speed is a personal preference thing. We spend about 7 or 8 days a year wakeboarding because there are too many other fun things to fit in during the summer. We're not experts by any means, we know just enough to make it fun!</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-11221658376795868762011-06-23T19:55:00.000+03:002011-06-23T19:55:14.451+03:00Sharing The SportHunting is something that has been handed down in my family for probably more generations than even I realize. It's just what you do when it's hunting season. At certain times of year, our schedule revolves around it, vacation time is saved for it, and it's always been that way. It IS the priority when opening day rolls around.<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">This past Spring my nephew and his mom (who will be the first to tell you that she is a city girl, and is fairly new to the whole outdoor experience)graduated from the hunter education program, and I thought it might be a good idea to start them out with turkeys. With tags in-hand, we headed off in search of our fair-feathered friends. </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDIqJeG61p8v2AuGJ0mzbSaG4gHc4iqPAI_eqC7YJWE15CaSIWnb1Nemo0bykVhwV1Ga-MeLKEO_4iu0rNuXDSq-epIp6dSHb9p9HuQPjxi2CzDWFV2gZhKTlNJ4e_ETi4u0b37qtNR5c/s1600/DSC_0500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDIqJeG61p8v2AuGJ0mzbSaG4gHc4iqPAI_eqC7YJWE15CaSIWnb1Nemo0bykVhwV1Ga-MeLKEO_4iu0rNuXDSq-epIp6dSHb9p9HuQPjxi2CzDWFV2gZhKTlNJ4e_ETi4u0b37qtNR5c/s320/DSC_0500.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Our hunt was not an extreme one, but was full of calling and listening and watching in hopes that we might bag Tom. Though we never did. I still, however, would say it was successful. We learned a little more about hunting turkeys, we learned a little more about calling them. We watched them roost each night after the hunt, and even had a chance to take lots of pictures. (since we can't legally shoot them out of the tree with a gun, we shot them with the camera, not as good eating, but much easier to clean, lol) </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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Why not try something new. If you like water sports, there are many to choose from, but one that began back in 1948 called 'sailboarding' might be just what you need. Today, this popular sport is termed as 'wind surfing' and the riders....'board heads'. Though the first thought of a board head brings to mind a blonde, tan, teen on the beaches of So. Cal. holding a surfboard, I'm not above trying new things. And though I may not be as good at it as my 18 year old son, who seems always at home in the water, I'm not out to win any competition. I'm there to learn something new, and be able to say....'yes, I can do that!' (or at least I tried)<br />
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So if you are up for a new adventure this summer, check into your local sporting good shops and lakeside marinas. A new board complete with gear can be had for around $1000.00, which might be a little much to jump into before you know if it's the 'new' sport for you. I would suggest renting the gear first, and see how it goes. The other benefit to renting is that most pro shop opporators are plum full of how to info. They will be more than happy to lend you a tip or two (because your surviving means they get there equipment back, and your not crashing insures that it is in one piece when they do). Most pro-shops also offer training for a few more bucks. I myself, am a figure it out kind of person, but I will admit that help is never turned down. The few extra bucks you spend on lessons could cut your learning curve time down tremendously, in essence, saving you time and travel to the lake money.<br />
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Happy sailing :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-90239516120765076982011-05-17T19:50:00.001+03:002011-05-17T20:41:56.822+03:00No Lions, No Tigers, Just Bears!!Over the last couple of weeks I have become completely infatuated with planning a bear hunt. In the great state of Utah, we must enter into a drawing for a bear tag, and our chances of drawing a tag are not as great as I would like them to be. Turns out, this year, my husband actually drew a tag in one of Utah's prime bear areas. (well....it's prime to us because we know there are bears there and where to find them) It's a Fall hunt, so we have plenty of time to plan, but also, plenty of time to wait.....not so patiently for opening day. <br />
Armed with a new camera, I'm excited to start scouting, but with this years' over abundance of late snow storms....it may be Fall before they even wake up!! <br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Over the next month I wandered around trying to figure out where I would go if I was a bear. After treking into the thickest, deepest parts of the timber covered, rugged terrain, we found probably more sign than I needed to ensure that there were bears aplenty in any direction of travel. We found cub prints, and big bear prints, little scrapes and big scrapes, broken branches, stumps and rotten logs that were torn apart, claw marks that were left as they climbed to the top of a 30 foot tree, and roots that were uprooted. I was amazed at how many signs we found in the same areas we'd always hunted....but never noticed they were there. Though I never filled my bear tag that year, it was undoubtedly the funnest hunt I've been on....and I've been on a LOT. I have a new found love and respect for black bears, not because they are mean or vicious, but because they are the exact opposite. They are shy, quiet, and reclusive most of the time. So here's an insite for those who may fear this beautiful creature or may not understand them.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div>In Utah, there have been only two major bear attacks that have made the news in the past 30+ years (that I can remember anyway). One of them happened because someones child was feeding a bear oreo cookies through their camper window and when the cookies ran out, the bear took the next thing he could find....the child who had been giving them to him. (This is why they tell you 'Don't feed the bears!!') As the story goes, grandpa wacked the bear over the head with a big flashlight and the child escaped. If you follow a few simple rules when you're camping, you'll likely never have problems. You are actually 180,000 times more likely to be killed in a car than you are by a bear, (that is an actual statistic) and....more people die from bee stings every year than from bear attacks. The moral of the story.....walk to where you're going, armed with bug spray, and leave the oreos at home!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-55368759419595091562011-04-30T01:53:00.000+03:002011-04-30T01:53:11.273+03:00Let Spring Begin!!With Spring comes a stronger passion for being outdoors. The first glimps of Spring sunshine is an instant magnet pulling me outside. It's one of my favorite four seasons. Spring, because everything is new and fresh and green...and lets not forget all the baby critters, Summer because I thrive on water sports and hiking, Fall BECAUSE IT's HUNTING SEASON...YAYYY!!!, and Winter, because it's snowsports....and a little hunting.<br />
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Spring, however, has it's hunting perks as well. Almost every hunting show on television at the moment seems to focus on turkeys. Pics are popping up across the country on the social networks of gals and their gobblers(and guys too). And though I do enjoy chatting with the Toms of the world (male turkeys, for those who may not know the field names), I am overly infatuated with bears these days, and they happen to be huntable in the spring as well (in some places).<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">With good reason, bears are known as the 'phantoms of the forrest'. It's rare that you actually see one in the wild, but if you have time to scope the slopes for fuzz balls....now's your chance. As the snowline begins to receid in the high country, bears begin to feed just below it on the dandylions and grasses, so it's a great time of year to spot them. </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVsEuhplSsGoTCkK3Yvp5oSmIDbNyWIwIfC6PgOv1YB4xly6awoS-prxYI5sR3tAE_3EkVcmuQGQScJx8rkd8969fWEs47By4A9ghuPDjXdBI5mX7bNeiDq9rHJQyAw9RQy-1KFs1uiJY/s1600/Black%252520bear%252520in%252520brush%252520-%252520NPS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="198" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVsEuhplSsGoTCkK3Yvp5oSmIDbNyWIwIfC6PgOv1YB4xly6awoS-prxYI5sR3tAE_3EkVcmuQGQScJx8rkd8969fWEs47By4A9ghuPDjXdBI5mX7bNeiDq9rHJQyAw9RQy-1KFs1uiJY/s320/Black%252520bear%252520in%252520brush%252520-%252520NPS.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Spring bear hunts have been banned in some states, but who says you can't scout? The great thing about hunting is that you only need a permit if you plan on harvesting something. Take a camera instead! I ALWAYS have better luck finding critters when I'm not carrying a gun anyway.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Running across a bear is rare, but last year while hunting with my two girls, we managed to push a big black bear over the ridge to the clearing where my son was walking. The bear was running towards him but didn't see him there in the shadows of the pines with his camo(bears really have poor eye sight). He said he thought he was going to be ran over, but started whistling so the bear would see him, and then backed slowly off the trail. The bear stopped when he heard the whistle and turned away at 15 yards. Most bear attacks happen because the bear is caught by surprise, or felt threatened (or because someone smelled like the hotdog they were roasting for lunch), but black bears are not naturally aggressive. They prefer not to be around humans, (hence the reason you never see them....they're hiding) I was glad I had taught my son how to react to encounters with bears in the wild, but I can honestly say I'm not sure I wouldn't have panicked and done the wrong thing. It's good to know that at age 17, he's level headed enough to handle himself in such a situation. (although, he did mention needing to change his undershorts after that)</div><br />
My experience with bears is minimal, but what little I do know, trust me when I say, You can't out run a bear. I watched one travel 4 large canyons, and roughly12 miles in less than 30 minutes. In the best shape of my life, I would never be able to do that. Amazing animals.<br />
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One last note, when scouting for bears in the Spring, remember that they have been asleep for several months and haven't eaten either, so they can be a little grumpy and more aggressive than other times of the year. It's a good idea to take all the usual precautions for wandering in bear country. (You know, try not to smell like the bacon you ate for breakfast. I read somewhere that their noses are 7 times more powerful than a bloodhound that has 220 million little smell receptors...we humans have a measly 5 million ) If you happen to stumble across one, make noise to let them know you're there, keep your distance, back away slowly, and try not to surprise them. It's also best not to make eye contact. If you're NOT looking FOR them, the best way to avoid seeing them at all is to make noise while you're hiking. <br />
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Happy hunting!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-28789187275973619222011-04-15T20:34:00.002+03:002011-04-15T20:41:38.386+03:00Camp Cook Made Easy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixW4QhmOzpVRD6SHamtxxRgtZG6T866pzp9TaiSnTqxUrlhj-ghcqNrfv6-tqp46pImHHWBiSwvwOSj2NEXTH-JlTAM_9omkgXdAIQCInwWvsyEIcTVQ_wfNxcYak4vPlR76rzumDcpp8/s1600/DSC_0927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixW4QhmOzpVRD6SHamtxxRgtZG6T866pzp9TaiSnTqxUrlhj-ghcqNrfv6-tqp46pImHHWBiSwvwOSj2NEXTH-JlTAM_9omkgXdAIQCInwWvsyEIcTVQ_wfNxcYak4vPlR76rzumDcpp8/s320/DSC_0927.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Spring fever is settling in and it seems everyone wants to be off camping. Venturing into the backwoods armed with bandaids and bugspray seems only right this time of year. Some of us outdoor diehards live for spending time together in the outdoors, sleeping on the ground in a tent, and lets not forget burning dinner over a campfire and then being forced to eat fruit snacks instead.<br />
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A little planning ahead can be a life saver for the chef. Let me just be up front and honest when I say that cooking is probably one of the worst of all of my girl-like qualities, (it's why generally my husband does the cooking at home)because unless I can put it in a crock pot and walk away, it takes too long. However, when we go camping, for some odd reason, everyone expects me to cook, so....I've learned a few tricks. Two of my favorite pans in the outdoors are tinfoil and a hot dog roaster.<br />
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Just because I have to cook, doesn't mean I must provide a 5 course meal, but if I want to get fancy, I have a plan for that too. You've all heard of dutch oven cooking, well, invest in one. For between $20 to $50 you can have your own outdoor crockpot and I have added a recipes page with pictures and a few dutch oven treats that are a snap. The great thing about the dutch oven is it can be used for any meal of the day, AND dessert.<br />
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When headed off camping, it's easy to pack too much, but the last thing you want to have to deal with is washing dishes, so it's nice if you can leave the pots and pans safely at home. It's also easy to pre-mix ingredience before you leave home and put them in zip tight bags that seal and then just reheat when you get ready. (keep in mind....you WILL need a pan to reheat it in.)<br />
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Cooking outdoors can be as simple or as extravegant as you wish to make it, but even extravegant doesn't have to leave you with a national clean-up effort. Try these tips:<br />
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1-paper plates, and plastic utensils and cups<br />
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2-heavy duty tinfoil has more uses than you realize<br />
It has the obvious uses, but also can be used as a pan itself, to line one of your own pans for quick clean up, or as a liner for the grill over the firepit.<br />
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3-plastic seal tight bags are so much easier than bowls and you don't have to wash them.<br />
Not only can you pre-mix things in them and use them as a bowl, but they have the obvious storage cababilities.<br />
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Here's a couple of things to keep in mind. While I'm expected to cook for everyone when we're camping, I also expect to have fun while I'M camping. I do not want all of my camping memories to be of me choked with campfire smoke, singed hair, and cleaning up dirty dishes. For these reasons I plan ahead, think simple, and in todays world, shop cheap. If you want a big meal, the dutch oven is great, and easier than you might think. If you're into simple, roast a hot dog on a stick with a bag of chips, or make sub sandwhiches before you go. Planning ahead makes outdoor cooking much less stressful.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-27209095147361042242011-03-19T19:11:00.000+03:002011-03-19T19:11:56.344+03:00Cabin FeverMost of my free time is spent doing something....well....anything outdoors. In the warmer months I'm always puttering through the hills hiking, hunting, or fishing my favorite creek. In the cold and snowy months, I find myself looking like the child in the movie 'A Christmas Story' in hopes of not freezing to death, to find that same adrenalin rush that clean mountain air gives me. A snowboard and a pair of snow shoes are usually my fashion accessories from December through March. If you've never heard the sound of COMPLETE silence and serenity, rent a pair of snowshoes and head for that trail you usually hike in the summer. <br />
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Always being able to jump in my Jeep and wander aimlessly in the backwoods has become a habit. One that I now realize I have been taking for granted.<br />
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I have spent the last 3 weeks at a children's hospital with my daughter waiting to see IF she would get better, praying that she would be ok, watching her go from a tough little girl who follows me through bear country with no fear, to a small feeble person that couldn't breathe on her own. Her toughness though has earned her a reputation here, and I have watched her go through things no child should have to, handling each a bravely as she could. She has overcome hellacious obstacles from pneumonia to staff infections..(note the s..she had more than one), even heart surgery, and is finally on the mend.<br />
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For those three weeks, nothing else has mattered but her comfort and health, but now that we can see the light at the end of the tunnel, and our minds are beginning to think about what we want to do when we are out of here, and we both have EXTREME CABIN FEVER....Though I could have left, I chose to stay by her side to lessen the fear of being in an environment completely unfamiliar to either of us. (not to mention the fact that the motherly instinct made me want to hover in case I was needed) With the exception of walking to the parking lot on occasion, I have been indoors for almost a month.......I HAVE 'NEVER' NOT BEEN ABLE TO GO OUTSIDE.....<br />
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My parents divorced when I was 6 and I moved from my small hick town in the middle of nowhere to the Bay Area of California. (can I just say I am living proof that you can take the girl out of the country, but you can't take the country out of the girl) I lived there with my mom until I was 17, visiting my dad on holidays and during the summers. The time I spent with my dad always seemed to have something to do with the mountains. If we weren't taking my Grandma on a Sunday picnic, we were hiking or driving around spotting deer. When I finally decided that I had had more city than I could take, I moved back home with him and swore I would never take for granted the fact that I was surrounded by the beauty I did not have in the city. Finding anything resembling nature from where we lived in California, was at least a 3 hour drive.<br />
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It wasn't until now that I realized....I think I do take for granted that the mountains are a 15 minute drive from home, and I can usually go there whenever I feel like it, but being here has also made me think about how I blog. Though I will always encourage you to try and get out, I also realize everyone's lives are different and there may be reasons you cannot get out as much as you like, or maybe even at all. Whatever reason you may have, at least take the opportunity if it arises, and if you get to a point when life is too crazy and the opportunity never presents itself, go after it. You won't be sorry. Sometimes just a drive to the park full of trees and singing birds can be extremely relaxing, de-stressing, and great mental therapy. Don't take for granted the world around you and the beauty it holds.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-68129955301264544992011-02-23T18:47:00.000+03:002011-02-23T18:47:04.049+03:00The First Step Is BraveryWhen I was younger and unmarried....I was a bit of a loner. Not because I was shy or uncomfortable with being around people(well maybe a little), but mostly because many of the things I did, were not things that the average 20 year old girl would do(Or even should do alone, but being my independent self...I did them anyway). In the back of my mind, I guess I just usually assumed that no one would have wanted to go with me....so I just went alone or with my dad instead of inviting friends. (saved myself the let down of them telling me no, and giving me weird looks of 'why would I want to do that') <br />
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My willingness to wander to the woods could have come from a number of reasons, perhaps because in a small town there's not much to do but fish and hunt, but I'm guessing it was because I was very comfortable in the outdoors having spent so much time out there while I was growing up. My reasons now are different than they used to be, but I manage to find a reason, none the less. Sometimes it's because I want to hang out with my kids that are growing up faster than I realize, and some times it's because I feel the need to hide from those same kids who seem to think I am made of money, and should be their maid, lol.<br />
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So....it turns out, that over the years.....I have learned that most of my friends would probably have gone with me if only I had asked. Many of the women I used to hang out with, love the outdoors just as much as I do. Being that most women have a mutual appreciation of sorts for the outdoors, I'm here to share my ambitions, and what I have learned along the way. Whether it be lying on the beaches of Florida, climbing to the top of the nearest mountain peak, or wakeboarding her favorite lake, being in the outdoors is not just classified as being in the woods. It's all about getting out and enjoying the fresh air and sunshine, smelling the flowers, listening to the birds sing, or even dancing in the rain in your backyard. (Unless you live in L.A. and then your focus would probably be on getting out of the smog before you can enjoy the air, lol) It doesn't have to be sunny, or warm....you just have to make adjustments in how you dress.<br />
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Be brave. You have to start somewhere. Figure out what it is that you have been dying to do. Maybe it's as simple as taking the family on a pic nic. Maybe it's a week long vacation to someplace scenic where you can hook up with a photographic outfitter. Start with doing a little homework on what your options are. Where and when can I go, what is within my budget, what type of atmosphere will I be in, and what will I need when I get there. Having been in situations where survival skills were needed or at least helpful, and being comfortable using those skills, makes all the difference. <br />
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Knowledge is your friend.....and so is the internet when it comes to this subject. The world is at your fingertips as far as information goes. Wanting to do something, and knowing how to go about it are two totally different things. Not knowing how is often what keeps us from being adventurous. So doing a little homework is important.....know what you're up against. <br />
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Trying new things can be intimidating, and making time for yourself is always a challenge. If you take a minute to do your homework, the knowlege you gain, without a doubt, will give you the courage you need to get going. <br />
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Don't let the fear of what might happen keep you from trying. Let being prepared for anything give you the confidence to succeed.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-54380278478183352562011-02-17T01:34:00.025+03:002011-03-19T02:07:01.034+03:00What's Holding You Back?Is lack of knowing what to expect keeping you from exploring the great outdoors? Let's start with the basics. Make a mental plan of where you're going and what you might want to do when you get there. (You can write it down if you're like me. My mental notes tend to erase themselves when I'm not looking.) <br />
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Which brings me to the moral of todays ramblings.....Here's a few basic things you should know before you venture away from civilization.<br />
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No matter where you're traveling, you'll need some basics. Start with how you dress. Common sense is really useful when you're headed to the outdoors(you may want to leave your heals at home.....they tend to sink in soft dirt and mud). Also just as handy is all this new technology in outdoor clothing that has surfaced in the last few years. You can go basic, or extreme, but be careful....over packing for a situation is always a danger. Of course...if you aren't packing it on your back for 5 miles....then no harm done...pack away!! <br />
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Basically, check the weather, dress for it, and then be prepared for it to change. If you're going on a day trip, it doesn't take much to throw a hooded sweatshirt and sweatpants in your back pack...just in case it gets too cold for the shorts and tank top that you left the house in. An important note here is, be prepared to pack what you've packed....simply put...those sweats aren't going to do you much good if you left them in the car, and the temperature drops and you are 3 miles away. <br />
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Water is probably the next on your list of things to pack. On average, a person can go up to 3 weeks without food....although....I wouldn't recommend it, but you'll only last about 3 DAYS without water....and not even that long if you're already dehydrated. (Like when you're hiking through the mountains looking for water....you're using the water storage that your body has saved up....you're probably not going to last 3 days...)However, hopefully, you threw in a few extra bottles to get you by. <br />
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Fire is not always the difference between life or death, but it serves several purposes besides the obvious heat factor. Have you have noticed that WHENEVER there is a fire near by....we tend to turn around and back right up to it...IT CAN BE WARM OUTSIDE, and we still back up to a campfire. It's heat when you're cold, comfort when you're lonely, and can double as an oven if you have some tin foil stowed away in you're pack.<br />
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Next on MY list of needs is First Aid. Something simple is good to include. I doesn't have to be a big fancy first aid kit, but some bandages and anticeptic are a good start, and you can taylor it to your needs. (If you'll be in rattle snake country, throw in a snake bite kit, if the weather is unpredictable throw in a light rain poncho...things like that) The most important thing in this department is that you have some first aid knowledge. You don't have to run out and take a crash course on becoming an EMT, but everyone should know how to treat shock, tie a splint for a broken bone, apply pressure to a bleeding wound, even a basic idea of how to do CPR. One of the biggest causes of death in the outdoors is hypothermia, so you should know the signs and how to prevent it.<br />
You may never have to do any of these things, but if you ever need them, you probably won't be sorry that you knew how to help someone.<br />
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In todays' world, electronics are a standard. Seriously....how many people do you see without a cell phone in hand. This is probably one of those common sense items, but being able to contact someone for help if you need it can mean the difference between life or death. One very important thing I want to mention here is DO NOT TOTALLY RELY ON YOUR CELL PHONE TO SAVE YOU. Though technology has evolved tremmendously over the years, it does have a few bugs. For one thing, there is almost always no cell service when you're surrounded by cliffs and ledges, and...the batteries tend to die quickly after spending a night camping in cooler temperatures. <br />
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So, along with your trusty cell phone, you should pack a 'back up' plan, which brings me to the last item on my list of must haves EVERY time I leave the house. Tell someone where you're going...and if you don't have someone to tell, leave a note on your counter. Basic info of where you went, why you went there, who you're with, and when you plan on returning could be the difference between spending a few hours, or a few days in a situation where you need help.<br />
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Hopefully, you'll never be in a situation that warrants needing any of the things I've metioned in order for you to stay alive, but sometimes, knowing that you're prepared for anything, is enough to make you conscious of all the possibilities, which in turn makes you a little more cautious, which in turn again, will keep you from putting yourself in a bad situation. For example, 'maybe I shouldn't go for that hike, it looks like rain and I left my rain coat home'. Many bad situations can be prevented with common sense. Stop and think about where you're going, what you need, and what could happen while your there....and then prepare for it. I don't really think there's such a thing as being 'too prepared'. <br />
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If you insist on packing too much into the backwoods....'just in case'....let me just give you some advice....get a mule. They work Great! Kind of like a big walking suitcase. Mine's name is Johnny! If I plan on packing in for more than 2 days....Johnny will likely be loaded with everything but the kitchen sink, because no one ever said that being in the outdoors had to be time spent being miserable because I didn't have room for my air mattress....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-6797902096513965352011-02-14T23:06:00.000+03:002011-02-14T23:21:09.468+03:00The Perfect Valentine<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mental vacations are often a life saver for me, but there comes a time when I JUST can't effectively pretend. Usually it's because I know there is something out there waiting for me. The crisp clean air of Winter, the serenity of the mountains completely silenced by a breath taking layer of snow, the howl of the coyote in the distance, and then.....the roar of my snowmobile, haha. Whatever it is.....something calls to me and says 'lets go'.....so I do, and last weekend....I DID.</div><br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">One of the cool things about Winter (no pun intended) is that it is the opportune time for wildlife viewing.....well....some wildlife. Granted, there are those that are sleeping underground and in logs(which has often rendered in the back of my mind as a bit unfair, that if you don't like the weather outside, you just crawl in a hole and sleep until it gets better....but then I come to my senses and remember that I love snow sports) There are, however, those critters who are not lucky enough to sleep right on through the cold and snowy months. Those who are forced to seek food and shelter on lower grounds have it a little tougher. </div><br />
Here lies an opportunity to get up close and personal with all different kinds of wildlife. It can offer a chance to get out and view an animal that you otherwise may never see. The foothills our showered with elk and deer this time of year, doing what they can to find an easier source of food.<br />
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From Spring right on through late Fall, all animals are diligently trying to pack on weight so that when Winter rolls in, they have that extra bit of insulation most of us humans are trying to avoid. Without these extra fat rolls and resources, their chances of Winter survival will be slim, and getting through those fidged nights will be much harder. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Keep this in mind as you go out searching for critters. It's important for them to conserve their energy in an effort to survive the Winter conditions, and they don't want to exerpt any more than necessary. If you're out there chasing or tormenting them....they will obviously be needlessly using their resources. With that said, grab your gear and head for the hills.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVzDQrUVo5O1O24lyU-fhkpHGSNhZY8-OqFqTNoaKm87S5HcPfgSUZFBPrXcrNUlDmIsy8A5F3ZYoGRP8-mVD9TrHvbfhgw0_RBXAN6vYIsS6SV8LkCH92ihwC25KO6nIYZHxcbQdtfJ4/s1600/DSC_0451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"></a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-67582171038010452272011-02-08T20:15:00.000+03:002011-02-10T18:25:17.608+03:00Mid-Winter Dilema....What To Do, What To DoWinter always seems as though it drags on just a LITTLE bit longer than we would like it to. Though it's all very necessary....(tis' the cycle of the seasons) it tends to bring with it gray skys and sometimes gloomy days. And....with an enourmous amount of gloom surrounding us when we look outside, it's sometimes hard to be....well....not gloomy. Hence my tip of the day. Cheer up! Gloom is simply a state of mind, so the good news is....it's not permanent. <br />
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Yes, winter limits the things one can do outside if you're looking at it from a summertime point of view. But.....try looking at if from a Winter standpoint. The number of winter activities probably far exceed what you might be thinking because you're focusing on the fact that you'd rather be laying on the beach, or gardening. Take a minute to look around the things Winter has to offer. Simple things like, taking pictures of the fresh fallen snow, or just playing in it can be BIG fun. The key to making it fun, is dressing for it. Put on your snow pants and coat and make a snow angel. If you're not a big fan of playing in the snow, you can always be in charge of making the hot cocoa for the after party. My daughter tells me that you can do anything in the Winter that you can do in the summer...you just have to where a coat! Even hitting an indoor swimming pool is an option. The point is, everything is relative in how you present it to yourself. In other words, if you're focusing on what you CAN'T do because it's not summer, then you may be looking past all of the possibilities of what you CAN do now that it's winter. <br />
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Winter is full of outdoor opportunities. TAKE THEM! Get out and hit the slopes, do some wildlife viewing, or even just go for a drive. Getting out doesn't mean you have to take up something new that you've never done before, or that you have to spend a lot of money. It can be anything that takes your mind off of the down side of Winter. <br />
In short.....change the way you think, broaden your horizons, and look at it from an entirely different direction. You'll be amazed at how much better things sound.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-25892324745549568902011-01-27T21:52:00.000+03:002011-02-10T04:21:36.265+03:00Lesson '2' In Taking A Moment For YourselfIn my last post, I was pondering on why we don't see more women in the outdoors, although, I do actually see more than I used to. I have stumbled across another gal or two while hunting over the last couple of years. It seems that the girl movement to the outdoors may be catching on. We now have several lines of outdoor apparel designed for us, as well as guns and optics. Woman in the outdoors is becoming a bit bigger every day. (Look out boys...we're tagging along) Whether you like pink camo, or not, the feminine side is beginning to make a big impact in the outdoors. My dilemma is giving more women the confidence to get out there.<br />
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This brings me to the next item on my list of reasons for staying inside. Could it possibly be.....hmmm.... maybe a little intimidation, or fear of going at it alone. So...DON'T go alone....find a buddy. I'm not saying, get online and advertise for someone to take you into the backwoods.....lets be sensible here. But grab someone you know well, a significant other, best friend, or even the little old lady next door. Go for a drive or a short walk and you'll both be happier! Just get out and focus on something other than everyday life, bills, stress......stop and smell the flowers for goodness sake. Besides, that's the great thing about problems....rarely do they solve themselves....they'll be there when you get back and you might just have a whole new outlook on solving them that suddenly came to you while you were getting your head together. Fresh air, and a fresh look at the situation may solve your problem for you.<br />
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As for myself, I am all about finding reasons to spend more time outdoors. Maybe it's my selfishness that gets me out there more than my fair share, or maybe it's my stubbornness, that I am just extremely determined to get what I want. Whatever the reason, I can usually manage to squeeze a drive to the mountains in my busy week. (It does help that the mountains are only about a 15 minute drive from my house.) I can always tell when I need a 'mountain fix'. I get grumpy and irritable. The point I'm trying to make is FIND THE ONE THING THAT TRULY TAKES YOUR MIND OFF OF YOUR PROBLEMS, and do it, for yourself AND those around you. If only for a couple of minutes....it will help you get through.<br />
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After having my second child, I found that my life had changed drastically. I went from being able to spend every spare minute in the mountains hiking and watching wildlife, to being stuck in a house with two small kids that required all of my attention. With two small bundles that I felt I had to hover over, I now had no choice, no time for myself, and an extreme depression set in.....I believe they call it 'baby blues'. Yup....I had them. I found myself flipping out over some of the littlest things. I would practically bite someone's head off and then stop myself and think......'what the heck is wrong with me'. I consulted my OBGYN who told me that I had a classic case of the baby blues and was quick to prescribe an all too common fix of prozac. A bit hesitant, I filled the prescription, but on the way home, I couldn't help but think that there must be another way to fix the problem. I had heard bad things about prozac side effects and was a little leery. I'm not saying the world could function without prozac, (we're talking about my head....remember) I'm just one of those people that doesn't like to take an aspirin for a headache, let a lone an antidepressant. After a long period of pondering why this might be happening to me, I decided that it was simply because I had felt like I had no life of my own anymore. Now.....all I had to do was figure out how to fix it.....<br />
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My son was three, and my baby girl was about 3ish months old. I decided it was time for them to get out more. I purchased a little baby backpack and off we went for a short hike near the house. Sometimes I dropped the baby off at grandmas for an hour, but a couple of times each week, I managed to push myself out the door for a moment away. I never used the prozac prescription, but a couple of hikes or short drives played a HUGE part in making me sane again. The moral of the story.....take a minute to focus on what YOU need as a person so you can give those around you what they need.<br />
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My kids are older now, but over the years I have taken up several new sports that ensure me more time in the outdoors. Things such as photography, wildlife viewing, fishing, and wakeboarding are just a few of my favorite ways to spend time, and it's time with my family. Not only have I made time for my mental health....but I usually drag one or more children with me. Sometimes it's a one on one trip, and sometimes we all pile in and head off to roast a hotdog just because we can! <br />
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We previouly discussed the reasons that keep us indoors, and decided that taking time out for ourselves is usually not at the top of the priority list. Well girlies...I'm here to tell ya', if you don't take a moment for yourself, NOBODY else will!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-67709418837809630172011-01-26T23:32:00.000+03:002011-02-03T22:05:51.666+03:00Lesson '1' In Taking A Moment For YourselfI often wonder why you don't see more women in the outdoors. I'm not talking just hunting or fishing. I for instance, spend probably more time than I should, driving aimlessly through the mountains.....for various reasons (sometimes fishing, sometimes looking for wildlife, sometimes just because I needed to get away for a minute). I can honestly say that I really can't remember ever passing another woman that looked like she might be doing the same thing as me.....ever!! <br />
I'm certain there are a number of reasons that keep us indoors, but I'm betting most women will agree that it is just plain hard to find the time. So... lets put down the first reason as being 'priorities'. We ALWAYS have things to do that seem more important at the time. (Yes, we do have responsibilities to tend to) Can't catch the morning sunrise because I have get the kids off to school, can't catch the sunset because I have to get dinner on the table, can't take an hour for myself because......well, you know the routine. I myself have missed many opportunities because I felt guilty taking time out for myself when there were so many things that needed to be done. Though I can't set your priorities in order for you, let me give you a little encouragement in the 'mental vacation' department. Sometimes a quick drive away from town is all it takes.....sometimes it's even less.<br />
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How often do you say, 'I really need a vacation?' Taking a vacation may not be as tough as you think. Yes, most vacations cost money and take time to plan. Well, this one doesn't require either. Try this....close your eyes and think for a moment of your favorite place, a place that makes you feel at ease, relaxed, laid back. Think of a place where no one and nothing can bother you. Tah dah! Ok, so I realize it wasn't as fun as a week in the Hawaii, but sometimes it only takes a moment to stop life at its craziest, get your head together, regroup, and get back to reality with a whole new outlook. Sometime, those little 'mental vacations' are a life saver. They can give you a new outlook on something that you couldn't figure out because you were so stressed over it. Sometimes, a 10 minute 'mental vacation' is all you need to go on about your day. <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfgO5sgYWFsqAhHDQp7A0D3OSntBRR1kF1_sVLXhoFcchUDVB82uHtA6yJhsrGiGVjp3rIMRgs0cSS10nDZ6x9Q2NkEBkNU0_LIxSVzPucUgaiNYgD-NtF1GLQTMFGFPV_Lz3zMV-4h2s/s1600/DSC_0393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfgO5sgYWFsqAhHDQp7A0D3OSntBRR1kF1_sVLXhoFcchUDVB82uHtA6yJhsrGiGVjp3rIMRgs0cSS10nDZ6x9Q2NkEBkNU0_LIxSVzPucUgaiNYgD-NtF1GLQTMFGFPV_Lz3zMV-4h2s/s320/DSC_0393.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>One of my favorite places is about a 3 hour drive from home. With the price of gas today, and a limited amount of DAYS to travel, I have a picture hanging in my office of that area. My job comes with a sizeable amount of stress on any given day. Let me give you a little insight into my brain. Stress takes too much time from a working mother of 3, so I have chosen to omit it from my daily happenings. Sometimes all it takes is a moment focused on that photo to relax me, and lessen my blood pressure. It is a reminder that stress is not worth the effort it takes, not worth the headache, and a reminder that there is more to life than whatever problem I may be facing at that moment. Staring at this photo, I often think of some of the accomplishments I have made while there, and it becomes an instant inspiration for overcoming hurdles. For instance, I once tracked on my GPS over 70 miles that I walked, yes WALKED, in a 3 week period while elk hunting there. 70 MILES.....ON FOOT.....if I can walk 70 miles through some pretty rugged terrain, I should be able to make it to the gym for 20 minutes on the treadmill.<br />
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This little 'photo vacation' idea came from my boss, who is from Wisconsin, and would often seem fairly depressed in the fall because she was not home to see the changing colors of the season. Though we live in a really scenic area, to her, nothing compared to the Fall colors in the Midwest. She would often point at a picture from her calendar and say "I'm going there...I'll be back later", and for a few moments she would stare at the photo. Oddly enough, she always came back from her 'mental vacation' with a smile.<br />
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Today, we have eliminated your excuse for a moment to yourself because you don't have enough time. Today, a moment, tomorrow an hour, and before you know it....maybe a WHOLE afternoon!! <br />
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Let me leave you with one last thought, if you can't take a few minutes out of your busy day to keep yourself sane, you're probably making everyone around you crazy.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079609197480965014.post-80903184298123620822010-11-16T00:30:00.000+03:002011-02-03T21:48:45.735+03:00Being PreparedHunting is truly an unrivaled passion that I have. (There are times when I think I may even be pushing psychotic infatuation). It's a passion that grows stronger with every venture I make. When I can't BE in the outdoors, I'm usually reading about it, and if I can't do that, I'm mentally planning my next outing. It's safe to say that there are times when I may take this focus to an unhealthy level. The enjoyment I personally get from being in the outdoors can not be fully explained, other than the mountains and all they have to offer are part of me, part of my soul, a large part of who I am, and a part of my life I can not live without. <br />
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I have hunted with my dad since I was about 10, and I have spent time in the mountains picnicking, fishing, camping, hiking and riding horses for as far back as I can remember. Every weekend he would drag me through the hills. As I trudged on foot behind him, I remember wondering why we were there. Over the years.....40 of them.....I have learned a great deal more about the outdoors, and have taken up many more sports that allow me more time outdoors. Things like boating, wakeboarding, snowboarding, photography, and a broad range of hunting are just a few of my favorites. I have a huge respect for Mother Nature, not only because of the beauty she offers, but the fact that she is the ultimate lesson in responsibility as far as learning how to prepare for the elements in the outdoors and care for yourself. How you prepare for a trip will, without a doubt, be the deciding factor in how much fun you have. Trust me when I say that a snowmobile trip in a pair of sneakers or accidentally leaving your gloves at home, will be time spent full of regrets rather than a fun filled excursion. The experience you have on any particular trip is directly related to how well you are prepared. <br />
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When I was 18, I attended a hunter education class with a friend of mine. I had taken the class years before when I was 12, but she spent time with me hunting and hiking and thought it would be fun to take the class, even though she had no intentions of actually hunting. Since she didn't want to attend alone, I decided to tag along. <br />
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The instructors were the same men that had instructed me years before, but I quickly found that at age 18, It was much more interesting than it had been at age 12. These men made such an impression on me in the way they presented the material, and the knowledge they had, not only of hunting, but of general outdoor survival, that I wanted to become an instructor. I enrolled in a course the following summer where I earned my credentials to become an instructor's assistant until I turned 21 and would be old enough to be a real instructor. I was the first woman instructor's assistant in the state of Utah. <br />
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I was extremely excited to be 'one of them'.(my life at that point was pretty uneventful so I was easily entertained) From these men, I learned a great deal of how to handle myself in the outdoors. One of the strongest points that they bring across in each class, even today, is being prepared. They teach that if you're put in a bad situation, being prepared can be essential to your survival, or at least make a bad situation, not so bad. Being stranded in the desert in mid summer with no water, or stuck in a foot of snow with no cell service has proven fatal for those who didn't bother to tell anyone where they were going and when they would be back, and didn't worry about packing a few basic items 'just in case'. Simple survival skills and the knowledge to use them are truly priceless. <br />
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Over the years I have had many experiences in the mountains that, had I not been prepared, could have turned out much differently, or had I been better prepared, might not have been so bad. The mountains are ever changing. The weather within them is completely unpredictable, and I'm a big fan of the saying, "better to be safe than sorry". <br />
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I remember an outing with a friend and our children one afternoon. We left our vehicles on ATVs at about 2:00pm and it was 95 degrees in the middle of July, sunny, and not a cloud in the sky. As we were leaving the trucks, I strapped a couple of jackets that I had behind the seat of the truck, on the rack of the 4-wheeler, and asked if she was going to take a jacket. She replied no, and gave me a look like....'why would we need jackets in this weather'. We road about 3 miles into the back country and had stopped to glass the area for wildlife when I looked over my shoulder and noticed some huge black clouds coming over the ridge behind us. At that point we headed back as fast as we could. We made it about a mile and the hail was coming down so hard that we had to take shelter under a large tree....not where you want to be in a thunder storm, but with 4 small children tagging along and not enough jackets to go around....we felt it was our only choice. By the time we got back to the trucks, it was pouring down rain, the temperature had dropped 20 degrees, and we were all completely soggy, cold, and had lots of little unhappy faces with cold hands. <br />
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Since that trip, I have had many occasions when I ended up soggy, or cold, or even slightly frozen, but the change in weather no longer surprises me, and....It's safe to say that it's always my own fault. That day was a good lesson learned in not being prepared. I rarely travel without some sort of raingear, and jacket, and usually have a knife, some rope, and matches in my vehicle....just in case. For the extra minute or two that it takes to pack extra luggage, I must say, I have never been sorry when I had thrown something in 'just in case' and ended up needing it.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2