Gillian is a long-time cross-country skier. She joined Trakkers this season after many years of cross-country skiing at Kawartha Nordic with her family. Read about their second visit back to this idyllic park with the club.
On our second Trakkers trip to Kawartha
Nordic, it was Family Day weekend.
My mother used to live next to this non-profit community-run ski
club. 20 years ago, all members volunteered, and they used to spend two
weekends a year as “cabin keepers” starting and tending the fire in what used
to be a small trailhead cabin. With growth in community, and new resources from
partners and Trillium Foundation, the club has grown. But it maintains a
distinct non-commercial feel.
My daughter (17) agreed to come along. She
joined our regular Trakkers gang – myself, my partner, my son (13), and his
school friend (who keeps pace with us after just two lessons
through the club). And the gang was larger as we also skied with another Trakkers
member and her son (14) who we had met on our first
Sunday trip. There was fresh snow, and lots of energy as we set out on the
My kids learned to ski here, on the easier Beaver
and Kawartha trails, but we headed straight to our favorite intermediate trail:
Red Fox. This trail is narrow and isolated, following slight winds, dips and
rises. We are spellbound again by the exquisite sunlight cast through the
trees. It is 1km of heaven, between two of the larger routes in the 46km trail network.
Kawartha Nordic is also special for the two trail-side cabins heated by wood stove. From Trakkers weekly posting of insider information for the coming Sunday’s destination, I gained a tip to wrap our sandwiches in foil and heat them directly on the stove. We brought cheese sandwiches, for melting! And a new invention: a foil bundle of black and green olives, which we warmed and shared with other Trakkers members in the cabin 🙂
We usually ski to our favorite Laderach
cabin (we like the classic trails around there), but today we had ventured
farther to the Tanney cabin. Both cabins stock birdseed so skiers can commune
with local winged creatures. All three boys spent their entire lunch outside,
feeding the delightful soft-bellied chickadees and nuthatches.
The return trail was a slight downhill most
of the way, so we glided back quicker than expected.
… despite irresistible stops for nature pics.
With time to spare, the youth in our gang sought the thrills of downhill: my daughter hit the informal toboggan hill near the main cabin, and the boys headed to a newer switchback trail called “the hills”. We adults couldn’t resist a return loop to run the Red Fox … yet again.
As time neared 4pm, all Trakkers skiers
converged towards the two-storey trailhead cabin.
Outside, some members sunned on the porch.
While inside, others sat around the wood stoves. I enjoyed a snack huddle with
the kids, while we perched on homey, member-built tree-trunk stools. It was a
perfect wind-down to an energetic day.
On the bus home, we continued to snack, in style with our cheese and fruit tray. Then, most of the bus dozed off and I got back into my second read of a fine book set in a fictional country of beautiful East Africa. I enjoyed immersing myself in the sensuously described paysage. Of course, returning from another ski Sunday with Trakkers in the “rugged Canadian Shield at its wintery best” … I couldn’t be envious at all.