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        Hiking the Ice Age Trail                                        NICOLE & JEREMY NOWICKI

                              with Children







      How do you convince your daughters to   where we’d stare hard at something and   what animal left it, and what story it tells (a
      complete a 1,200-mile hike? You call it a   blink. This created a “memory picture.” It   deer running from a wolf, or a red-headed
      quest. You call it a challenge. You let them   was a way to pay tribute to the trees and rock   sandhill crane sauntering along, for instance).
      dress up like fairies and princesses, choose   formations we hiked past, around, or fell over.   Blink. It’s a joy to see the girls’ confi dence
      their own hiking shoes, and give them the   Here are some of our favorite memories from   grow as they start to lead our family’s hike.
      GoPro camera to record whatever they want.   our thru-hike.                  They capably fi nd the yellow blazes, tell us
      You make it a habit to stop at every playground   Blink. We hike down the snowy Kewaunee   where to turn, and warn us about natural
      you see, even if it means stopping twice in   Segment and discover Bruemmer County   hazards. They raise their hiking poles in an
      a short period of time. You attend a circus   Park. The playground gives the girls a welcome  “X” when they spot animals so we’ll approach
      and visit zoos. You reward them for small   break from the Trail. They discard gloves and   them quietly.
      accomplishments as well as large. In other   scarves as they scamper around in the below-
      words, you fi nd fun in the millions of moments   freezing temperatures. There’s a free county   Blink. Piper runs when she sees the tent tops
      you spend together on the Ice Age National   zoo, too, and they bellow in excitement as   above Circus World in Baraboo, her little pink
      Scenic Trail.                                                                backpack fl opping back and forth in time with
                                            they run from enclosure to enclosure, peering   her pumping legs. Smiles are so bright as they
      At the start of our family’s through-hike, our   at animals whose tracks they’ve seen the last   watch jugglers, clowns, acrobats and dancing
      daughters, Piper and Bristol, then 4 and 6   several days.                   elephants. Their almost-rapturous expressions,
      years old, respectively, wanted pictures of   Blink. We stop to point out various animal   when they actually get to ride an Indian
      everything. Seeing the girls excited by what we   tracks on the Trail, and give the girls time to   elephant, made the torture of the Trail worth it.
      were encountering, remains some of our most   pull out their plastic tracking cards to decipher   This stop provided a kind of joy that’s hard to
      precious memories. Yet, to save on batteries   which creature made it. It isn’t long before they   explain, but easy to recall.
      and digital space, we invented a procedure
                                            are pointing out tracks we cross, describing
      At the Western Terminus, Piper (left), Bristol (right) and Monty pose for the camera. Photo by Jeremy Nowicki.






































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