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Watching the weather forecast for a trip it occurred to me that we’ve never had it this good. I can go on-line and find an extended 5 to 10 day weather forecast for darn near anywhere on the planet.
Or maybe that isn’t such a good thing. Back “in the day”, before all this on-line computer falderal, there was the day-before forecast in the local newspaper, or the local TV/radio weather news, and that was it before leaving home.
If you were travelling for a trip you prayed for some car radio news forecast as you got close. Maybe we’ll just sit here at the put in and scroll the AM dial for a spell. No luck, well, let’s go.
That local area forecast, when available, was sometimes disconcerting, or even ominous. But we went anyway, and at worst oh-heck-no laid over for a day nearby when we got close. We had already driven there darn it, we were going.
I wonder how many trips have been postponed, or cancelled, because the modern insta-weather forecast didn’t look good. Or perhaps even look perfect. Admittedly in modern times I’ve cancelled a few trips, postponed a few or headed-the-other-way after radically changing the paddling destination.
But if folks never get out in crazy weather wind and rain how are they going to learn what works, and more importantly what doesn’t work, to keep them dry and safe?
And I wouldn’t trade those crazy weather memories - snow collapsed tents, poorly erected and wind brutalized tarps, crappy stakes and lines pulling out, tents tipped sideways with bent poles or, a favorite memory, hunkered down ashore part way there with everyone crouched under a handheld tarp in a hailstorm, all laughing our tails off - for twice that many blue sky days.
Do I remember the sunny blue sky days as distinctly? No. And did I learn anything tripping in ideal weather? Oh heck no!
The bad weather experiences held many more lessons, and memories.
Or maybe that isn’t such a good thing. Back “in the day”, before all this on-line computer falderal, there was the day-before forecast in the local newspaper, or the local TV/radio weather news, and that was it before leaving home.
If you were travelling for a trip you prayed for some car radio news forecast as you got close. Maybe we’ll just sit here at the put in and scroll the AM dial for a spell. No luck, well, let’s go.
That local area forecast, when available, was sometimes disconcerting, or even ominous. But we went anyway, and at worst oh-heck-no laid over for a day nearby when we got close. We had already driven there darn it, we were going.
I wonder how many trips have been postponed, or cancelled, because the modern insta-weather forecast didn’t look good. Or perhaps even look perfect. Admittedly in modern times I’ve cancelled a few trips, postponed a few or headed-the-other-way after radically changing the paddling destination.
But if folks never get out in crazy weather wind and rain how are they going to learn what works, and more importantly what doesn’t work, to keep them dry and safe?
And I wouldn’t trade those crazy weather memories - snow collapsed tents, poorly erected and wind brutalized tarps, crappy stakes and lines pulling out, tents tipped sideways with bent poles or, a favorite memory, hunkered down ashore part way there with everyone crouched under a handheld tarp in a hailstorm, all laughing our tails off - for twice that many blue sky days.
Do I remember the sunny blue sky days as distinctly? No. And did I learn anything tripping in ideal weather? Oh heck no!
The bad weather experiences held many more lessons, and memories.