WILD RIVER STATE PARK
Barely an hour north of the Twin Cities, and consisting of 6,800 acres of woods, prairies and oak savannas, together with 18 miles of St. Croix River frontage, this park exemplifies the breadth and quality of outdoor experiences available to Minnesotans.
Granted, last week, visitors were few. This is a "shoulder" season, after all, neither winter nor summer, nor even spring.
So in the park's many loops of campsites, no tents were pitched, nor RVs parked. Similarly, its equestrian camping area was empty, as were its primitive campsites.
Yet the park was alive.
Migrating Canada geese honked overhead. Swans also were in the air, chasing the snow line north. And over the St. Croix, a flock of goldeneyes banked low to the water before cupping their wings and splashing into a swirling eddy.
The park's naturalist, Kacie Carlson, was at home amid the action.
A day earlier, she had bored small cylinders into a handful of maple trees, tapped spouts into the holes, and was anticipating the first drop of sap to plunk into waiting buckets.