Ryerson Woods

Ryerson Woods is among my favorite places to go for a walk—even in January. And considering how horrible January can be in Chicagoland, that says a lot. It says that the very worst Chicago’s January has to offer—dreariness, arctic winds, snow that falls white but fast degrades into an impenetrable, grey cruddy crust—all that can’t even ruin a place as nice as Ryerson Woods.

Fortunately, January hasn’t found its stride yet this year and has instead spared us the dirtiest of its wintry tricks. For now, it remains mild. This means that the trails at Ryerson are free of snow, blanketed instead with the leftover leaves and the lingering colors of late autumn. It means the trails at Ryerson are more tempting than ever.

One thing I love about Ryerson Woods is that it’s big, so for most of the time you spend wandering the woods, you can’t see anything but trails and trees. Even when the trees have dropped their leaves and the trunks stand like bare, bent matchsticks against the grey-blue sky, there’s still just forest as far as the eye can see. In other nearby preserves, you can see houses and service roads and the backsides of strip malls through the trees. You never feel like you’re out in nature. But Ryerson Woods lets you fool yourself. You can imagine that you’re in the backwoods of some place really wild. Some place like Wisconsin.

It’s only when you come to the end of your walk, when you have to return to your car, that you see signs of civilization. And even then you don’t mind, because what you see isn’t carved in concrete or swimming in blacktop or edged by wire fences. It’s a gorgeous farm nestled in a clearing in the woods.

Assortment
- Balanced Rock, Lumpy Ridge
- First, a bit of local wildlife news. One night last week, a bear broke into the Colorado Cherry Company pie shop — a popular eatery in the quiet mountain community of Pinewood Springs.
- Thermal Activity
- We soon discovered that June is still winter in Yellowstone and that the colors of the geysers, so rich and rusty in summer, are quite muted at this time of year. There was still a lot of snow throughout the park.
- A Weekend in Door County
- A fog of anxiety and exhaustion plagues me right now. What I need is a bonafide mini break. My most practical escape route is a northerly one to Door County, Wisconsin. I book several nights at Stone Harbor Resort.