On Wednesday morning (two days before Christmas), we checked online for the current Canmore temperature and decided that all the websites must have been relying on the same thermometer feed, one that was clearly wrong. No way was it minus 30 degrees! It had only been minus 15 up until that day and this didn't feel much colder...
We set off to our morning's appointment at Rafter Six Ranch, a tourist lodge and activity ranch near Exshaw. Ben and I had booked in to go dogsledding at 9:30am, and Megan and Justin had kindly agreed to photograph the start of the proceedings. Upon arriving at Rafter Six after a half hour drive, the cowgirl on duty in the shop/ reception area assured us that it
was indeed minus 30 degrees!! On a separate note, we also found out that this girl was one of the 2009 Calgary Stampede Princesses, so she would be in some of our photos from July!
We ended up waiting an hour for our dogsledding guy to arrive with the dogs - he had gotten stuck in a snowdrift while getting the trailer out of his yard! I made use of this hour to get properly acquainted with the Rafter Six pets - three enormous dogs and a longsuffering cat.
**Except for those taken during dogsledding, all photos in this post are Megan's**
Once our dogsledding guide arrived (a British expat whose name we've forgotten), the four of us followed his van and trailer down to the start of the dogsledding path through the woods. Now that we knew it really was minus 30 degrees, we felt a lot colder... ;) Minus 30 is when you can feel your nostril hairs freeze when you breathe, and you instinctively wrinkle your nose to loosen them. It's also the temperature at which taking one's hand out of one's glove to use a camera quickly becomes a painful experience - so thankyou, Megan and Justin, for enduring this for us!!
We were the only ones going dogsledding that morning, and actually the first ones to ever dogsled at Rafter Six Ranch - this was the first season the ranch had teamed up with Mad Dogs Expeditions, and this was the first week that there was enough snow on the trail!
After pulling up at the entrance to the woods, our guide and the lady who was helping him began taking the dogs out of their individual compartments in the trailer. At this point I felt very bad because the dogs seemed extremely reluctant to emerge!! One little fellow, Mad, was really timid and visibly trembling. But thankfully they were all raring to go once it was time to run - and during the run they didn't want to stop either!
The four dogs who pulled our sled were named Ice, Sissy, Mad and ?. They weren't big, white, fluffy dogs like you might imagine -they were small, lean Alaskan Huskies, and different colours to each other due to being cross-bred. We helped put the harnesses on them and attach each harness to the ropes pulling the sled. Ice and Sissy were the lead dogs.
And... ready, set, go! (We caught Megan off guard with the sudden start, but she still managed to snap these pics...)
Megan and Justin were then able to go back into the lodge and drink hot chocolate and read books for the next 1.5 hours. :)
Not long into the ride, we stopped at a teepee beside the river for some thermos hot chocolate and homemade cookies. (Keen observers may note that at this point the white dog (Ice) at the front got swapped for the black dog whose name we've forgotten... because Ice and Sissy were a little
too enthusiastic about being together!!)
In a nutshell, here's how the rest of our 1.5 hours went: we are both glad we tried dogsledding once, but Ben found it way too exhausting to be particularly enjoyable, and I kept worrying my toes were getting frostbite because they felt so cold and hard!!
Except for a few minutes when we swapped places so Ben could rest, I was the one who got to sit in the sled. Ben and our guide, however, were standing on the runners behind the sled, helping the dogs on flat ground by pushing with their free foot, and helping the dogs up small hills by jumping off the runners and pushing!! Often our [ridiculously fit] guide would run ahead to show the dogs the way through the trees, and then just the two of us were in/on the sled - at times with both of us standing on the runners.
The only time we ran into a tree was when I was steering and Ben was sitting in the sled. :)
And despite the distracting cold and exhaustion, it was absolutely beautiful in the white forest!
Here are the videos I took from the sled (stitched together into one continuous video - yes, we can do that now**), which will do a much better job of setting the scene than my descriptions can...
Here we are on the home straight (Justin had braved the cold again)...
And this is Ben after the ride, with ice in his beard and his fake rabbit fur hat:
Coming soon: hiking to a frozen waterfall...
For more Christmas in Canmore photos, go to the "Our photo albums" section in the sidebar, above right.
**I also just replaced the short video that was in our
Girls' Car Racing Night post with a stitched-together compilation of all the videos Ben took that night. Check it out!
