Winter Has Come to Rangeley!

wine table papaThe porch was warm and the windowsill was lined with wine bottles for Thanksgiving dinner. I snuck out of the kitchen and scooped up my niece in a bear-hug to steal her away for a moment while the cranberry sauce thickened. The house smelled of turkey and pie and the yard was covered in festive winter snow. There was plenty to be thankful for at Red Quill this year and I watched the snow falling as I played with my niece.

me and nyana

snow on tree

I woke up still stuffed with turkey and mash potatoes and looked out of the window to the sun streaking through the frozen tree branches. The snow was lightly falling and everything was covered in glistening white powder—8 inches of new snow!

skinning upI headed to the mountain, giddy with anticipation for the first turns of the year on the slopes. Saddleback wasn’t open for the season yet, but I peeled my climbing skins apart and stuck them to the bottom of my skis and we started cutting through the powder to the top of the mountain in the morning sunshine.

tracks

Near the top I pointed my tips down the slope and let the first turns of the year rip! The cover was a little thin and I hit a few rocks tucked under the white surface, but as long as I didn’t dig my edges into the snow I could manage without getting too many core-shots to the bottom of my skis. I let the powder fly, occasionally cringing at all the little rocks I could feel underfoot, and then rejoicing when I found deeper snow to turn in. I hooted and hollered leaving a poof of snow behind me. The first ski of the year is pure joy; our laughter rang out on the mountain as we remembered the magic of skiing fresh snow.

~Leah

Snow! Snow! Snow!

Skiing in February

Skiing in February

February has brought big snowstorms and deep snow to Rangeley! It’s been one of those winter months when it’s hard to move around without snowshoes. The snowmobilers have been whizzing through the woods on the trails, cross-country skiers and snowshoers have been ducking through snow-laden evergreen bows and quietly moving along the fresh snow. At Saddleback the whoops and hollers of downhill skiers can be heard through Casablanca Glades as they carve through the snow leaving powder sprays in their wake. Every week I continue to dig out Red Quill Camp from a new storm and then click into my skis to go play myself!

Grouse

Grouse

After coming inside from a snowy excursion I happened to glance out the kitchen window and see a big healthy grouse strutting and foraging at the edge of the woods. I watched him carefully moving back and forth looking for seeds. Suddenly a red squirrel shot out from a nearby tree and darted straight at him! The grouse took off running with the squirrel hot on his heals! He attempted to fly away, and the squirrel darted back to where the seeds were, scampering back into his tree. Slowly the grouse came back for more seeds and the squirrel did it again! Who would have thought a grouse would be afraid of a squirrel!

backyard of snow!

backyard of snow!

The other day I stood on the edge of a field with my snowshoes and watched a flock of thirty Snow Buntings dip and swirl and flit around me before moving on. Their small white bodies looked like snow moving both up and down. They are the first migrant birds to make their way back to the arctic, where they claim a spot in the deep rock cavities and wait for the female buntings to come back and join them a month later. These little songbirds travel each winter from the coast of New England back to the High Arctic, and despite all the snow in Rangeley their migration means that there is only a month left of winter. Time to get out and play in it while we can.

~Leah

Snow piled on the front steps

Snow piled on the front steps

Saddleback Mt.

Saddleback Mt.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Deep Snow!

Deep Snow!

Snowmobiling

Snowmobiling

 

 

January Surprise

skiing saddleback

skiing saddleback

It’s been a busy month in Rangeley this January! The month started off cold and snowy with a beautiful sunny day for Maine Day Skiing at Saddleback. On the first Sunday of the month Saddleback has a “Maine day,” where all Maine residents can buy a ticket for just $29! What a deal! The glades didn’t open until later this month, but the snow was soft and easy to carve in.

icicles

icicles

 

 

Just last weekend was the annual Snodeo, which filled the woods, trails, and restaurants with snowmobilers. Every year they hold this weekend snowmobile event where people come for demo rides, raffles, competitions, parades, marshmallow roasting, a chili chowder cook-off, fireworks and a “blessing of the sleds!” It’s quite an event!

Despite the mid-January thaw the snow has been slowly and steadily accumulating. Each time I arrive at Red Quill there is a fresh layer of light fluffy snow to shovel off the steps and to play in.

backyard

backyard

The other day I walked out the back steps, my head down, hood pulled tight against the cold, heading to the woodshed to get more wood for the fire. My feet were silent in the fresh fallen snow, and I was lost in my own narrow world as I hurried to get wood and get back inside. A noise startled me and I snapped my head up, momentarily forgetting the cold, and stood staring into the face of a large healthy doe! She had been pawing the ground in the back yard for fallen birdseed. We both stood stock-still and shocked to see each other. Our eyes locked. Neither of us was sure what to do. Then I smiled at her and let out a slow breath. Her breath came out in a similar slow white puff of air. We stared, still amazed to see the other so close. And then I sneezed uncontrollably and she jumped, looked at me, and then trotted away into the woods. I chuckled as she disappeared and quietly reminded myself to look up next time I went to get wood.

~Leah

Otter Tracks

Otter Tracks

Plenty of Snow this December

skiing

Skiing

It has been a very snowy and cold December in Rangeley this year! Last year in December there was only a touch of snow on the ground for most of the month but this year we have several feet of good settled snow around camp! It has been excellent for tracking animals around the camp, skiing, snowmobiling, ice skating and building snowmen.

 

 

Tracks around camp

Tracks around camp

Just after Christmas I pulled into camp in the dark, my headlight beams illuminating freshly plowed snowbanks around the driveway. I shut the engine off and opened my car door to a rush of cold air. My feet squeaked on the dry snow as I stepped out of the car. It was clear and quiet and my breath puffed from my mouth in a cloud as I exhaled. Nothing stirred in the cold snowy night. On quiet nights like these the dry snow seems to amplify any little sound. I stood for a while taking in the night and enjoying the stillness. Suddenly a little vole ran between my feet and off into the woods! There has been a constant crisscross of animal tracks all around camp: snowshoe hare, voles, mice, deer, and fox are the most common.

It had snowed at least a foot since I had last shoveled the steps and I dug my way into the porch and built a fire in the woodstove. With a warm fire heating the house I pulled the blankets snug around my chin and drifted into sleep eager to play in all the new snow in the coming days.

~Leah

Skating on Quimby Pond

Skating on Quimby Pond 

Women's Wine & Crafting Weekend at Red Quill

Women’s Wine & Crafting Weekend at Red Quill 

Another Snowy Night

Another Snowy Night