Yes, please. Mother nature is not very happy with MN right now. We have had a pretty mild winter overall, until now, and it's back with a vengeance. I woke to -24 this morning, and I am not in the northern part of the state. I would be sure to find some indoor activity options also.@rnorwo1 Those are actual temperatures, not wind chills. Please be careful with your outdoor activities.
I'm so glad you posted, I have been wondering how it all went. I don't know why I live here, because I was born here, and now my kids are here. But I intend to get the heck out eventually!!!I stopped receiving emails with updates, so I apologize for not responding to these last few posts! We got back yesterday and thought I'd give you all a shout out for your amazing advice.
First of all, I was watching the weather like a hawk, and it just kept going lower and lower. I was starting to get deliriously nervous. In fact, my youngest injured his wrist the Saturday before we left, and, when the dr. said, "He fractured his growth plate," my VERY FIRST thought was, "Whoo-hoo, we can use the trip insurance to get our cabin rental back now!" (I am telling you that only to communicate how little I wanted to go. And, I'm anonymous and you can't call child protection on me- I know that was not my finest parenting moment.)
However, the dr and the husband teamed up against me and said there was no reason to cancel. So, off we went. At this point, the polar-arctic-vortex thingy was starting to cool us down here in LA, so it was in the 50s the day we left (had been high 70s all week). So, we arrived in Minneapolis with our light jackets and jeans, and I thought I was going to start crying when we found out that we had to wait for a train that was outside of the airport to get to the next terminal. By the time we got to our destination, my husband had profusely apologized a dozen times. I just smiled and said nothing.
The next day, we drove the 3.5ish hours to Silver Bay, where the temp dropped drastically. We unloaded the rental, ran around the yard and took pics/touched the snow, and, within 5 minutes, our skin was burning so we had a nice evening inside the cabin. All I could think about was, "What sort of conditions would force people to live here?!"
The next day, we awoke to -25 temps with a wind chill warning of "up to -47." Again... why.would.people.live.here?!"
The ski resort we wanted to use that was not far from the cabin was in Lutsen, so I called to see if humans were expected to exit buildings that day. They said they would open at noon to let it warm some, but they did not have cross country skiing since they had not received enough snowfall this year. I don't know how snow much is required, but I had stepped off of a plowed trail and sank up to my mid-thigh, but, whatever, we decided to try this downhill skiing thing.
We spent 30 minutes getting dressed in our Disboards-approved under-and-outer wear, and then, when we got there, we spent another 15 minutes or so putting the outer most layers and ski boots on. I do not know how anyone gets anywhere on time with that much effort to dress. (Side note: the ski boots caused my youngest to have what may have been a mild panic attack. I have to agree, they are quite the devices o' torture.) At this point, it was a beautiful, sunny day and a balmy -12 or so, perhaps still closer to -25. I just stopped caring at that point. We hit the slopes, and the clothing suggestions were spot-on. The tips of our toes got a tiny bit chilly if we stayed still for any period of time, but we were working out quite a bit the whole time and stayed pretty comfortable. I personally spent a good bit of time in- and- on- the snow, and the clothing still did very well. (Skiing is a lot of fun, but stopping was a lot harder than it looks.) We actually closed the ski resort down that day and were fairly comfortable most of it. I was the only one that did not have a gaiter on, so re-wrapping my scarf around my face constantly was a huge pain. I did better with that the next day, because the wind on those cheeks was vicious!
The next day was even colder. (How is that even possible?) So, we drove about two hours north-ish to Gunflint, where I had rented snowmobiles. They were extremely pricey, and this was my husband's #1 wish-list activity, so off we went, despite the temps. We added yet another layer to prepare for the wind chill while riding, but we got very nervous as we were driving up and the temp started showing -39. I couldn't even look to see what the wind chill was. When we arrived at 8:30 am, the guy offered a full refund or to knock a few hundred off to switch to a half day ("I ride all the time, and I would not ride in these temps!" he said. Great.), so we opted to wait a few hours and see if it warmed any. During this wait, my avid-off-roader husband terrorized us all with driving the rented jeep up and down un-plowed roads in the woods. I threatened to leave if he drove on the lakes, but we did see tons of vehicles out there throughout our stay (we seemed to have the entire world to ourselves that morning, though. I just knew we would be in the headlines at some point.). We got out at a few places and looked around, fell into waist deep snow a few times, my 11-y.o. (who really never cries!) had another crying spell because he thought his fingers had frozen solid- literally- after he took his glove off for about 30 seconds. But, we generally felt pretty comfortable! My husband's eye froze shut once, and breathing through our noses was really interesting, but we were generally warm enough.
So, we went on and rode the snow mobiles. When you were on the back of one, our toes got a little cold. On the front, you can kind of stick them next to the motor and that helped. We had helmets on so that helped with the frozen cheeks, and I kept thinking I was going to stop and put a second pair of gloves on, but I never did. My fingers were chilly, but not horribly so. The clothes kept us comfortable while riding. (And during the three different times we had to dig ourselves out of snow- those machines do not like to go off the trail! We initially thought it was going to be impossible to get them out given how heavy they are, but the thought of being stuck out there in the woods many, many miles away from anywhere was pretty motivating.)
Our last full day, the highs crept into the positive range, I think somewhere around 1, maybe 2 deg. So, we went hiking! We went to Tettegouche State Park, Palisade Head/Hellacious Overlook, Illgen Falls, and Split Rock Lighthouse. Given the heat wave, we only wore two layers under our snow pants, and, again, we were very comfortable. We slowed down and took our time playing in the snow and such. The frozen waterfalls, rivers, lakes, the ice cracking on Lake Superior, the Evergreen trees covered in snow- it was all so beautiful!
Although I did not see this post, I had discovered Betty's Pies and we were going to stop there for lunch on our way back to the airport, but it was closed. Most places were; not sure if that was covid or winter related.
So, you all did excellent in preparing us; I would have never imagined needing as much clothing as we did, and I would have been so under-prepared if I had not rec'd your advice. Although this may sound like a PTSD-like processing report, I really just wanted to thank all of you. And.... drumroll please.... I would absolutely do this again! I can imagine it would have been better if it was it's normal-cold instead of colder-than-Russia-cold, but we had such a good time, regardless.
Oh, and while we were there, the polar-storm thingy shut all of LA and TX down, so, that's been fun coming back to. At least Minnesota can keep their electricity on in these temps! Ugh!
Thanks again, Everyone!
Come back in the summer!!! It’s even more beautiful then.It really was a beautiful area; we definitely see ourselves going back!
I stopped receiving emails with updates, so I apologize for not responding to these last few posts! We got back yesterday and thought I'd give you all a shout out for your amazing advice.
First of all, I was watching the weather like a hawk, and it just kept going lower and lower. I was starting to get deliriously nervous. In fact, my youngest injured his wrist the Saturday before we left, and, when the dr. said, "He fractured his growth plate," my VERY FIRST thought was, "Whoo-hoo, we can use the trip insurance to get our cabin rental back now!" (I am telling you that only to communicate how little I wanted to go. And, I'm anonymous and you can't call child protection on me- I know that was not my finest parenting moment.)
However, the dr and the husband teamed up against me and said there was no reason to cancel. So, off we went. At this point, the polar-arctic-vortex thingy was starting to cool us down here in LA, so it was in the 50s the day we left (had been high 70s all week). So, we arrived in Minneapolis with our light jackets and jeans, and I thought I was going to start crying when we found out that we had to wait for a train that was outside of the airport to get to the next terminal. By the time we got to our destination, my husband had profusely apologized a dozen times. I just smiled and said nothing.
The next day, we drove the 3.5ish hours to Silver Bay, where the temp dropped drastically. We unloaded the rental, ran around the yard and took pics/touched the snow, and, within 5 minutes, our skin was burning so we had a nice evening inside the cabin. All I could think about was, "What sort of conditions would force people to live here?!"
The next day, we awoke to -25 temps with a wind chill warning of "up to -47." Again... why.would.people.live.here?!"
The ski resort we wanted to use that was not far from the cabin was in Lutsen, so I called to see if humans were expected to exit buildings that day. They said they would open at noon to let it warm some, but they did not have cross country skiing since they had not received enough snowfall this year. I don't know how snow much is required, but I had stepped off of a plowed trail and sank up to my mid-thigh, but, whatever, we decided to try this downhill skiing thing.
We spent 30 minutes getting dressed in our Disboards-approved under-and-outer wear, and then, when we got there, we spent another 15 minutes or so putting the outer most layers and ski boots on. I do not know how anyone gets anywhere on time with that much effort to dress. (Side note: the ski boots caused my youngest to have what may have been a mild panic attack. I have to agree, they are quite the devices o' torture.) At this point, it was a beautiful, sunny day and a balmy -12 or so, perhaps still closer to -25. I just stopped caring at that point. We hit the slopes, and the clothing suggestions were spot-on. The tips of our toes got a tiny bit chilly if we stayed still for any period of time, but we were working out quite a bit the whole time and stayed pretty comfortable. I personally spent a good bit of time in- and- on- the snow, and the clothing still did very well. (Skiing is a lot of fun, but stopping was a lot harder than it looks.) We actually closed the ski resort down that day and were fairly comfortable most of it. I was the only one that did not have a gaiter on, so re-wrapping my scarf around my face constantly was a huge pain. I did better with that the next day, because the wind on those cheeks was vicious!
The next day was even colder. (How is that even possible?) So, we drove about two hours north-ish to Gunflint, where I had rented snowmobiles. They were extremely pricey, and this was my husband's #1 wish-list activity, so off we went, despite the temps. We added yet another layer to prepare for the wind chill while riding, but we got very nervous as we were driving up and the temp started showing -39. I couldn't even look to see what the wind chill was. When we arrived at 8:30 am, the guy offered a full refund or to knock a few hundred off to switch to a half day ("I ride all the time, and I would not ride in these temps!" he said. Great.), so we opted to wait a few hours and see if it warmed any. During this wait, my avid-off-roader husband terrorized us all with driving the rented jeep up and down un-plowed roads in the woods. I threatened to leave if he drove on the lakes, but we did see tons of vehicles out there throughout our stay (we seemed to have the entire world to ourselves that morning, though. I just knew we would be in the headlines at some point.). We got out at a few places and looked around, fell into waist deep snow a few times, my 11-y.o. (who really never cries!) had another crying spell because he thought his fingers had frozen solid- literally- after he took his glove off for about 30 seconds. But, we generally felt pretty comfortable! My husband's eye froze shut once, and breathing through our noses was really interesting, but we were generally warm enough.
So, we went on and rode the snow mobiles. When you were on the back of one, our toes got a little cold. On the front, you can kind of stick them next to the motor and that helped. We had helmets on so that helped with the frozen cheeks, and I kept thinking I was going to stop and put a second pair of gloves on, but I never did. My fingers were chilly, but not horribly so. The clothes kept us comfortable while riding. (And during the three different times we had to dig ourselves out of snow- those machines do not like to go off the trail! We initially thought it was going to be impossible to get them out given how heavy they are, but the thought of being stuck out there in the woods many, many miles away from anywhere was pretty motivating.)
Our last full day, the highs crept into the positive range, I think somewhere around 1, maybe 2 deg. So, we went hiking! We went to Tettegouche State Park, Palisade Head/Hellacious Overlook, Illgen Falls, and Split Rock Lighthouse. Given the heat wave, we only wore two layers under our snow pants, and, again, we were very comfortable. We slowed down and took our time playing in the snow and such. The frozen waterfalls, rivers, lakes, the ice cracking on Lake Superior, the Evergreen trees covered in snow- it was all so beautiful!
Although I did not see this post, I had discovered Betty's Pies and we were going to stop there for lunch on our way back to the airport, but it was closed. Most places were; not sure if that was covid or winter related.
So, you all did excellent in preparing us; I would have never imagined needing as much clothing as we did, and I would have been so under-prepared if I had not rec'd your advice. Although this may sound like a PTSD-like processing report, I really just wanted to thank all of you. And.... drumroll please.... I would absolutely do this again! I can imagine it would have been better if it was it's normal-cold instead of colder-than-Russia-cold, but we had such a good time, regardless.
Oh, and while we were there, the polar-storm thingy shut all of LA and TX down, so, that's been fun coming back to. At least Minnesota can keep their electricity on in these temps! Ugh!
Thanks again, Everyone!