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The quiet of a Quinzhee

Posted by Zach Johns on Thursday, February 14, 2013, In : Winter camping 
Halloween 1991.  Yes, the day of the snowstorm to end all snowstorms.  I was a freshman at UMD when that record snow fell, and we reveled in it as only college freshmen can.

Skiing behind the dorms.  Jumping off the dining center.  Snowball fights involving half the student body.  We loved it.   Soon after the blizzard it was time to choose our classes for winter quarter.  As I paged-through the course catalog, my snow-crazed brain lit-up:  Winter Outdoor Recreation!  Yes, my first cho...
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A Skier (Hiker, Paddler, etc.) Looks At Forty

Posted by Zach Johns on Wednesday, January 16, 2013, In : Random thoughts 

It’s 8 p.m. on New Year’s Eve. I'm standing by my campfire at McCarthy Beach State Park dressed for the occasion. 

By “dressed for the occasion” I mean wearing a fleece hat on top of a wool hat, fleece mittens, Gore-Tex mittens, two polypropylene tops, a polyester t-shirt, fleece jacket, down vest. Gore-Tex jacket, polypropylene long underwear bottoms, fleece pants, nylon wind pants, wool socks and LaCrosse boots rated to -100F.


Yes, I was camping.  It would be -20F by morning.

I...
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Give thanks for Minnesota State Parks

Posted by Zach Johns on Wednesday, November 28, 2012, In : Hiking 

I set my backpack down on a rock and started digging-in.  Beef Jerky.  Barbecue-flavor soy nuts.  Chocolate brownie Clifbar.  A bottle of Gatorade.  

One by one I set the pieces of my feast upon the bench at one of my favorite backcountry campsites on the Superior Hiking Trail.  Nearby, the Split Rock River cascaded providing me with dinner music.

Thanksgiving 2011.

The previous evening I had camped on a cliff overlooking Lake Superior at Split Rock Lighthouse State Park.  As I sat by my...


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Dude, where have you been?

Posted by Zach Johns on Thursday, October 25, 2012, In : Hiking 

It was only a 7.3 mile day.  No sweat, right?  That’s about half the distance we would normally cover during a good day of hiking.  But there we were, after four hours and yet only four miles into it.  Because of our late start, it would be dark before we reached our campsite on the Caribou River.

My buddy Ryan Schmidt and I were standing at the Superior Hiking Trail’s Horseshoe Ridge campsite, debating whether or not to continue.  The plan had been brilliant, two old friends who h...


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The Northwood's most terrifying beast

Posted by Zach Johns on Thursday, October 11, 2012, In : Ruffed grouse 
I woke-up this past Sunday on the bank of the Baptism River.  It was one of those perfect autumn mornings in northern Minnesota.  The tent was a little frosty and my nose was cold, yet I was snug and warm in my sleeping bag.  On either side of me both my boys were fast asleep in their little mummy bags - I could have lay there forever listening to the sound of the river, the chickadees and two little snorers.



Alas, nature called.  So I got out of my bag, threw on another layer and went ...
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Football and the outdoors go hand-in-hand in the fall

Posted by Zach Johns on Wednesday, September 12, 2012, In : Football 
  

    There was a great disturbance in the Force last weekend.  Throughout the nation faces were being painted, jerseys were taken out of closets and nacho platters were being sculpted.  Men and women gathered in front of TV screens the size of billboards to drink oceans of beer and scream at the top of their lungs at giant men colliding into each other.
    The NFL season had begun.
    Since I was a kid, the only professional sport I could really get into was football.  I always loved ...
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National and state parks: A place to unplug

Posted by Zach Johns on Tuesday, August 21, 2012, In : State Parks 

    There was no ranger station. No familiar brown sign pointing the way from the highway, heck, it isn’t even on most maps yet! But it was there, as it always had been. 

    A beautiful forest-lined lake sitting in the middle of northwestern Wisconsin farm country. An island of northwoods ecosystem just sitting there, undisturbed, yet it had been vulnerable to become just another lake with roads cutting through its forest and its shore lined with cabins. 

    But that threat was eliminat...


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The View From the Summit


Zach Johns Zach Johns is an alpine skier, backpacker, paddler and all-around nature lover who lives on Minnesota‘s Iron Range. Originally from Osceola, Wis., Johns attended the University of Minnesota-Duluth so he could ski every day and be close to the trails of his beloved North Shore. There, he earned a degree in Communication and was editor of the student newspaper. However, the real education he gained at UMD was in honing his outdoor skills. He took courses in subjects such as backpacking, winter camping, rock climbing and canoe tripping. By the time he graduated, that was all he wanted to do. In January of 1997, he moved to the Range where he met a group of die-hard skiers dedicated to making turns at Giants Ridge every single day of the winter (when they weren’t out skiing the big mountains of the west.) Throughout the late nineties he built a very impressive ski resume, taking several trips to Utah, Montana, Wyoming, California, British Columbia and Alaska. During the off-season, he took to the hiking trails. In 1997, he hiked the entire Superior Hiking Trail during the single season (what had been completed until that time) and in following years, took trips to Yosemite, Glacier and the Grand Canyon. He also made two attempts to climb King’s Peak, the highest mountain in Utah, but failed to summit both times. In 1999, he attempted the infamous 43-mile Kekekabic Trail through the heart of the BWCA and limped out after only ten miles with a hernia. He did finally complete the Kek in 2005, during one of the hottest weeks on record. Besides hiking, he also continued dabbling with paddling, making several canoe trips to the BWCA and became an enthusiastic (yet very novice) whitewater kayaker. He is now a father of two sons, Nick and Jackson, who accompany their father on nearly all his adventures. Both were skiing fairly soon after they could stand and from 2006-2011, the three hiked in every state park in Minnesota, 195 miles of hiking in 65 parks. Since becoming a dad, Johns has suddenly realized that you can’t just be out there skiing, hiking, paddling, etc. without also working to protect the very things you love. With that in mind, he founded an adventure club at work to get co-workers outside who might not otherwise be inspired to go. The club has gone on hiking, paddling, winter camping and cycling trips and annually go on a trash pick-up hike to celebrate Earth Day. He believes that once you get people out into beautiful wild places, the more likely they will be to protect them. He has also done a lot of volunteer work for the Superior Hiking Trail Association including adopting a backcountry campsite which he and the boys maintain twice a year. It is of extreme importance, he believes, to introduce children to the outdoors early. Not only is it good for them, but they will be the ones protecting these places once we are gone. Future plans? There are a few local goals to check-off including hiking the Border Route Trail in the BWCA and Isle Royale. Mostly, it’s just to take the boys hiking and camping in more of our national parks, skiing the big western mountains, and more of their usual seasonal cycle: Giants Ridge in the winter, Superior’s North Shore in the spring, South Shore in the summer and back to the North Shore in the fall.
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