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62<br />
“Rooted in the outdoors since 1976”<br />
De Colores de Agua<br />
VALERIE HEIN<br />
I<br />
started working at Rutabaga about two years ago and one<br />
of the main things that appealed to me was the family<br />
atmosphere. Rutabaga <strong>is</strong> family owned and the core staff<br />
working here <strong>is</strong> a close-knit group of individuals brought<br />
together by common bonds. Every year the Rutabaga family has a<br />
gathering to reinforce these bonds: Watercolors. A couple of days<br />
spent away from the shop, paddling quiet stretches of W<strong>is</strong>consin<br />
water and using the Fall foliage as a backdrop for some good old<br />
fashioned team building.<br />
Th<strong>is</strong> year Watercolors was held October 19-21 at Wyalusing<br />
State Park in Southwestern W<strong>is</strong>consin. Bright blue skies, cr<strong>is</strong>p<br />
fresh air and bright yellow leaves surrounded the group camp<br />
we reserved for our gathering. We had two cabins for lodging, a<br />
dining hall with a kitchen large enough to feed an army and one of<br />
the biggest grills I’ve ever seen. Also close by was a large field to<br />
accommodate our Fr<strong>is</strong>bee needs and an amphitheater style fire pit<br />
that kept us warm each evening. The nineteenth served as a night<br />
for us early birds to arrive. Several of us took advantage of our free<br />
time and took a hike on the Sugar Maple Trail. We encountered<br />
the remnants of a waterfall along the trail and snuck a couple of<br />
glimpses of the M<strong>is</strong>s<strong>is</strong>sippi River, where we would be paddling<br />
the next day. After our hike we had quite the appetite built up so<br />
we ventured into Prairie du Chien for dinner – saving the cooking<br />
for when the rest of the group arrived. On our way back to camp<br />
we stopped at Eunice’s to purchase firewood, and I was even lucky<br />
enough to buy several pumpkins and squash from their farm stand.<br />
By the time we returned to camp the sun had set and the stars were<br />
starting to appear. Since most of us ‘Bagas live in the city, seeing<br />
the stars in the country <strong>is</strong> pretty special. You don’t realize how<br />
much light pollution there <strong>is</strong> in the city until you get out to a place<br />
like Wyalusing and look at the sky from the top of a picnic table.<br />
Once the fire was built, stories were shared about our summer’s<br />
adventures and our plans for the upcoming winter, all while being<br />
warmed by the fire’s intense heat. One by one, people started<br />
towards the cabins for the evening. We all wanted to be well rested<br />
for our day of paddling to come.<br />
Tuesday greeted us with cloudy skies but we were optim<strong>is</strong>tic<br />
that the weather would stay on our side. Breakfast, and more<br />
importantly coffee, was made and by the time we were all fueled<br />
up the rest of the group started to arrive. Around mid-morning we<br />
loaded up the vehicles with our canoes, paddling supplies, lunches<br />
and a bunch of eager paddlers and headed down to the boat launch.<br />
The canoe trail that we paddled led us through the calm sloughs<br />
of the M<strong>is</strong>s<strong>is</strong>sippi River, provided us with the sighting of a bald<br />
eagle and a chance for f<strong>is</strong>hing for a couple of the guys. After about<br />
an hour we took a break to re-group for lunch and then headed<br />
out onto the main channel of the M<strong>is</strong>s<strong>is</strong>sippi. The banks of the<br />
river were covered with trees just past their peak colors but were<br />
highlighted by rays of sun peaking out from the clouds. For such<br />
a big body of water, the river was quite calm, and aside from<br />
a passing f<strong>is</strong>hing boat, our canoes were the only boats in sight.<br />
By the time we re-entered the backwaters, the sky momentarily<br />
cleared and gave me the chance to take a couple of pretty photos of<br />
the group and their canoes. We all thoroughly enjoyed our trip out<br />
on the canoe trail but we’re ready for our next adventures of the<br />
day. For some that meant a hike back by camp, a quick snooze and<br />
a snack. For others, that meant a chance to take long boarding to<br />
another level on a local hill. Don’t worry, no one got hurt.<br />
Once we all reconvened at camp, feeling fully recuperated, we<br />
decided to fire up the grill and the stove and get dinner started.<br />
If you haven’t noticed by now, eating <strong>is</strong> pretty important to us<br />
and th<strong>is</strong> meal was no exception. What a feast! Marit made us<br />
homemade soup, Joe grilled chicken and veggie burgers on the<br />
monster grill and we had enough sides to sat<strong>is</strong>fy everyone’s tastes.