Tuesday, July 8, 2014

So getting high in Colorado is legal?

To most natives and transplants getting high in Colorado has been legal since... well... forever. Colorado is home to 53 mountains with summits over 14,000 feet above sea level. They are referred to as 14ners. We planned to do a combo trip of; the maiden voyage of the new camper, backpack trip, alpine cutthroat fishing and Humboldt Peak (14,064'). Dharani simply crushed her first 14ner, leaving me trailing behind for much of the hike into camp and to the summit the next day. All those days she bikes to work are really helping out!
Our trek started at 8,800' in Wet Mountain Valley

Our trek started at 8,800' in Wet Mountain Valley

Our trek started at 8,800' in Wet Mountain Valley
We camped Thursday night at the lower 2wd trailhead not wanting to drive up in the dark. Friday morning we started our way up a 4wd road that based on research was pretty rough. I wasn't sure if my rig would handle it so we figured to give it the old college try. About 1.5 miles in we encountered an obstacle that had one side of the vehicle on a bank the other half in a rut with loose cantaloupe size rocks. To exit the rut was a large smooth ramp-like boulder. Being so top heavy I decided against it.

Back down to the parking lot to gear up and hike from there. This would add about 5 miles to our round trip and 1,100' to our climb. Off we went...

Colorado's state flower.


Photo by Dharani Jdanov
We reached the South Colony lake area and slowed for more photos. It was a grand sight coming up on Broken Hand Pass, Crestone Peak and Crestone Needles.




We found a great alpine camp above the lower lake. Even some distance from the lake mosquitoes were in full force! Even with theses annoying little pests it was hard not to be in awe by the surrounding beauty. After the exhausting hike up to our 11,700' camp we just wanted to lay down. With no shade that far up Dharani decided to take advantage of one of Colorado's resources, sunlight!



Can you find our tent in this photo?
Photo by Dharani Jdanov

Photo by Dharani Jdanov




Friday morning we started our hike to the upper South Colony Lake so that we could continue up the saddle beginning the approach to Humboldt Peak.

Dharani climbing switch backs up to the saddle.


Thanks to great trail work there are convenient steps up to the saddle.

From the saddle one 1 mile to the summit. One really long mile....

On the false summit of Humboldt Peak looking down the North Colony Lake drainage into Wet Mountain Valley.


The Luck Bunny!

Dharani atop her first 14ner!   Photo by Cory Arola
Here we are! High in Colorado, Nature is Our Drug! Oh I am aware the sign is wrong, we found it in the register. Humboldt Peak 14,064'

Thanks stranger for taking out photos!

Thanks stranger for taking out photos!

Whilst gazing in awe at this next photo keep in mind we started out hike down in the flat at 8,800'; now standing at 14,064'. For those math impaired we did approximately 5,350' of climbing.


South Colony Lakes drainage all the way back down to Wet Mountain Valley. Yes we did start out hike down there in the flat.
Relaxing on the summit of Humboldt Peak.   Photo by Dharani Jdanov


It was like city park at the top!

Wildlife photographer sneaking in on her subject.

Yoga on the rocks

Yoga on the rocks. A little more artist digital darkroom styling in this photo. I am expanding my journalistic style of shooting and playing with the flexibility that computers allow.

Crestone Needles and upper South Colony Lake.

Sun Dog on our way down.
Caught four beautiful cuttbows.   Photo by Dharani Jdanov

Lentils and Rice for dinner.
Enjoying a beautiful camp after making the summit.
Dharani enjoying nature.


One last look up the valley before we pack up to head home Sunday morning.

Three bucks across the lake.

Another buck near camp.

And two more bucks near camp.

Punjab eggplant and rice to fuel us for the long hike out.




The 4th of July weekend of 2014 in going to one to remember. We had a blast getting out into nature, climbing to the ceiling of our state! Being outside in our beautiful state, seeing the natural wonders creates a high that is intoxicating and hard to come down from. We are stoked on going on the next adventure. Wherever that may be...   Oh and all you transplants stop telling your friends how awesome our state is, it is getting to crowded! 

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

"New" Organic Movement?

It seems you like I can't go anywhere without hearing about organic this and organic that. It appear that a "new" organic lifestyle is on the rise. Nowadays most people are searching for and paying a lot to get the highest quality natural foods. The irony is that hunters have always been at the forefront of this movement. What better source of natural organic foods than nature herself?

All grilled; elk, portabello, corn. Photo by Cory Arola.
I have grown up as a hunter, fisher and gardener. My mother always had a wonderful garden in our backyard every summer growing various vegetables. My father growing a bramble of raspberry plants that would produce so well we could enjoy bowls upon bowls of the fruit. We would also enjoy wild game, turkey, dove, rabbit and trout. As I grew older I moved into hunting big game. Four years ago I harvested my first big game animal. A cow elk near Meeker, CO.
First elk near Meeker, CO. Yes that is an old Savage 99 in .308. Photo by G. Sonnenfeld
As an cooking enthusiast I was excited to explore different recipes. I delved into the world of matching flavors of spices, making sauces, pairing wines and using different cooking methods. Spices and wines from many different continents, using a grill, dutch oven or skillet all became a hobby adding fuel to the desire to become a better woodsman. Bettering my outdoor knowledge is crucial to increasing the chance I am able to harvest each year and continue to eat such a wonderful meat.

The next fall I was lucky to harvest my first deer near Red Feather Lakes, CO. Once again I was gifted the opportunity to explore a new medium. Venison. The next two years after that my father and I were both fortunate enough to both harvest deer near Meeker. Since that first elk I have never had the desire to consume meet that was not harvested, handled and cooked by myself. I still occasionally eat at restaurants but it never seems to have the same satisfaction that wild meats provide. I am not sure if it is how natural and pure the animals' diets have been or all the effort and work it took to turn something into table fare that has culminated into appreciation, that gives the wild game it's delicious flavors.
First deer near Red Feather Lakes, CO. Photo by Cory Arola
My girlfriend is a vegan. Yes I do hear how odd it is that a vegan and a hunter are able to live together quite often. In reality it isn't that different we are both natural eaters.

This year we are attempting our first garden. As we rent we are limited by pots and a wheelbarrow.

Dharani planting seeds in small pots until we can get larger containers. Photo by Cory Arola.

Our garden. Tomatoes, peppers, squash, giant sunflower, zucchinis, strawberries and black berries. Photo by Cory Arola

Egyptian green onions from my mother. Photo by Cory Arola
The day after planting I decided to celebrate with a meal of last falls venison. I created an asian inspired stir fry with red and green bell peppers, carrots and broccoli sautéed in sesame oil, peppercorn chili oil and teriyaki sauce. I added brown rice seasoned with curry and turmeric as a base for the dish. The loin chop from last fall's deer was grilled, while I enjoyed a warm summer evening's beautiful Colorado-sunset.

Photo by Cory Arola

Photo by Dharani Jdanov
Photo by Cory Arola
I look forward to later this summer when we are able to enjoy our own fruits and vegetables.

I am enthusiastically looking forward to the new lessons I will encounter while growing my own food. I can only relate it to how game must be handled in order to make the best of it's meat. A quick humane kill requires the skill of marksmanship and knowledge of that particular animal's anatomy, similar to understanding each plant's sun/water requirements and planting it accordingly. Field dressing quickly and cooling the meat to preserve its integrity and quality can be related to harvesting at the appropriate time and preparing your harvest for storage. While both hunter and gatherer roles require different knowledge and skills that are mastered over much trial and error; each require time and patience to fully gain the fruits of the labor.

Not to be left unmentioned is the great experiences hunting has allowed me to share with a handful of friends and especially my father. The many years we have spent together are always unforgettable even though they tend to blend together as many hunting season do (very likely due to the little sleep we get during those months). Now a new parallel chapter is beginning with my wonderful, understanding* partner Dharani, as we begin to learn and spend time growing food for ourselves.

Thanks Dad. Photo by Cory Arola
November 2013 Meeker, CO

*Yes I am sucking up a little, elk season will be here before we know it and I will be MIA quite often. Visit her website at http://mdharaniblog.wordpress.com/

Monday, June 2, 2014

Turkey Hunting Recap 2014 Season

 A little photo recap of the 2014 season. My father managed to bag quite a bird, I however did not. Unfortunately I don't have anything except the phone photo my dad shot. I unluckily was not on that trip. Hope you all enjoy! Cameras used Nikon D7000, Iphone 4, and GoPro Hero2.

First look at Beaver Creek SWA. I have 6 preference points, trying to figure out where to use them. Photo by Cory Arola
Beaver Creek SWA Photo by Cory Arola
Beaver Creek SWA. Photo by Cory Arola
Beaver Creek SWA Photo by Cory Arola 

A go-to area outside of Bailey, CO. We saw one hen after the ran and spooked her across the field. Photo by Cory Arola.
I found some fun hiking, but no turkeys. Outside of Idaho Springs, CO. Photo by Cory Arola
Spanish Peaks SWA with Venus under the Moon. Photo by Cory Arola.
A beautiful black bear and three elk were seen at first light right around the corner from camp. Only 80 yards from each other. Spanish Peaks SWA. Photo by Cory Arola

Bear track in the Spanish Peaks SWA. Photo by Cory Arola

Glassing a turkey about 150 yards away. Spanish Peaks SWA. Photo by Cory Arola

Closest I got all season long. 60 yards away... Spanish Peaks SWA. Photo by Cory Arola.

My dad walking back to camp. Spanish Peaks SWA. Photo by Cory Arola.
My father shot his bird on the top of this dam while hiding behind that sapling. A 10 yard shot rolled him down the hill. Great job Dad! Spanish Peaks SWA. Photo by Cory Arola.
Great job Dad! 9 inch beard, 3/8 inch spurs Merriam's turkey. Spanish Peaks SWA. Photo by B. Arola.

Sunday, February 16, 2014

Snow Fun!

It has been awhile since I have produced any material to post, however in the last couple of weeks I have been getting out and filming. Winter is back this year and making it super fun. I hope you enjoy!

Fun Day from Cory Arola on Vimeo.

Can't Pass Up Pass Laps from Cory Arola on Vimeo.