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The best/worst month of skiing in years

Posted by Zach Johns on Thursday, April 4, 2013, In : Down Hill Skiing 

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.


Sunday, March 10 was one of the best ski days of the season.  The snow was good, the jumps were perfect.  We did a little bit of helping out at a ski team fundraiser, but the majority of the day was skiing for fun!



Ever since the high school ski racing season had ended, my oldest son Nick had been going crazy with his skiing.  Nailing 360s, launching huge balled-up airs with his skis stylishly crossed and grabbed, going high off of spi...


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Riding smooth

Posted by Zach Johns on Thursday, February 28, 2013, In : Down Hill Skiing 
It’s funny how things just work out sometimes.  

Back at the beginning of the high school ski racing season, our coach gave us a calendar listing of all the races.  As a devoted parent, I used that calendar to plan my floating days off so I could watch my son race and help-out when needed.  It worked fine until a week before sectionals when I received an email stating that the calendar was wrong and the race was actually the day before it was listed.

Well, my job requires me to put day...
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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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Confessions of a racer dad

Posted by Zach Johns on Thursday, January 31, 2013, In : Downhill ski racing 
It was a gorgeous day at Giants Ridge.  The sun was shining, the air was crisp, and there was even a light dusting of powder gracing the hill.  It was one of those days just meant for making turns.

Yet there I was.  Standing on the side of the hill - wearing REGULAR BOOTS on my feet - holding a clipboard like some backup quarterback.  “Thwack, thwack, thwack,” the next skier came charging down the course, smacking the gates aside.  I paid close attention, making sure they were turni...
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The mountains are calling: You must go!

Posted by Zach Johns on Wednesday, December 19, 2012, In : skiing 
“How in the world are we going be able to ski that thing?!”

My high school friend Matt Bolang and I were standing at the base of Jackson Hole Mountain Resort staring at over 4,000 vertical feet of the rowdiest skiing on the continent.  We were two Midwestern boys who had never skied anything bigger than Lutsen on our first trip west.  

For years we had seen the photos in magazines featuring the legendary Doug Coombs and crazy skiers ripping terrain that looked impossible.  Terrain la...
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Nothing lasts forever, even warm December rain

Posted by Zach Johns on Thursday, December 6, 2012, In : skiing 

As far as opening days go, last weekend was kind of a bummer.  After half a year away from the hill - summer nights spent in sweltering tents dreaming of fresh powder hitting you in the face - you kind of want a little more.  You know, like bitter cold, real snow, more than just a couple runs… 


   

    Maybe I’m just being a bit melancholy - but gosh darn it, temperatures in the forties ABOVE, two runs of foggy slush, RAIN!?!? That’s the kind of stuff you expect in APRIL!!!  And ...
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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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Waiting for the white

Posted by Zach Johns on Wednesday, November 7, 2012, In : skiing 

Saturday, November 3.  Here I am on the computer, surfing the web for a new pair of ski boots for my son Nick.  Darn kids, why do their feet have to keep growing for nearly eighteen years straight?  

I finally find the boots I’m looking for at a shop in Utah.  Last year’s model - one hundred dollars off.  Nice.

As I click on the “free shipping” option I realize that this might be the first time I’ve slept indoors on a Saturday night in months!  After the last ski season abruptly ended...


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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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Fourteen years

Posted by Zach Johns on Thursday, October 18, 2012, In : Hiking 
It’s the thumb.  Always the thumb.  Since my son Nick was able to get out of the kiddie carrier backpack and hike beside me, we would always find ourselves, at some point in the hike, with his tiny had wrapped around my thumb.  

I sometimes wonder how many miles we have walked like that, hand in thumb.  On the Superior Hiking Trail, in the Tetons, Yellowstone, in every single state park in Minnesota - that thumb of mine has a lot of miles on it.  And most nights, while laying in the tent, u...


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Just because it's after Labor Day doesn't mean we can't keep swimming and northern Minnesota offers some great places to do it

Posted by Zach Johns on Wednesday, September 5, 2012, In : Swimming 
   

    I was floating on my back, suspended in the crystal clear water of McCarthy Beach State Park. The water temperature was so perfect it was hard to tell where the water ended and the air began.
    I felt completely weightless.
    Above me an eagle soared, riding the thermals above the great pines that lined the shore. Nearby, a loon swam seemingly enjoying the sunset that was turning the sky orange behind me.
    It was a moment of pure relaxation.
    Then my oldest son splashed me in th...
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From the deepest canyon to the highest mountain - or the things we will do for pizza!

Posted by Zach Johns on Wednesday, August 29, 2012, In : Hiking 
           

    Fact: Sven and Ole’s in Grand Marais makes the most delicious pizza on the planet. Period.  Without a doubt. No questions asked.
    Well…now that I think about it…perhaps it’s possible that it might not be as awesome as I think it is. The truth is, the only time I ever eat there is after a week of paddling the Boundary Waters or a 50 mile backpacking trip on the Superior Hiking Trail or some other exhausting activity...
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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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