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03/22/2020 05:14PM
This is a copy of an old Thread started by Kanoes many years back.
What is your favorite hat to trip with? My go to hat is an "Ultimate hat" I bought in 1994. Waxed canvas. It has been on many trips in the BWCA and across the world. It needs some refurbishing.
What is your favorite hat to trip with? My go to hat is an "Ultimate hat" I bought in 1994. Waxed canvas. It has been on many trips in the BWCA and across the world. It needs some refurbishing.
03/22/2020 10:04PM
"Said one of these men, long past seventy years of age: 'I could carry, paddle, walk and sing with any man I ever saw. I have been twenty-four years a canoe man, and forty-one years in service; no portage was ever too long for me. Fifty songs could I sing. I have saved the lives of ten voyageurs. Have had twelve wives and six running dogs. I spent all my money in pleasure. Were I young again, I should spend my life the same way over. There is no life so happy as a voyageur's life!'"
03/22/2020 10:53PM
For quite a few years I wore various brands of "boonie" style hats. Problem for me was when they got wet they were totally floppy and collapsed. Still keep one around as a bug hat for wearing in camp (sprayed with Off or whatever)
Then quoting from the original kanoes topic...
Bought a Tilley Air flow hat in 2016, similar comments as above...
Then quoting from the original kanoes topic...
HighPlainsDrifter: "True confessions........ I avoided Tilley hats for many years...... The name "Tilley"..... it just sounded too yuppie for me. I finally gave in.
These hats have great wide brims (too many years of sun has caused some skin problems) and tie downs that keep them on your head in the worst of weather.
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Bought a Tilley Air flow hat in 2016, similar comments as above...
03/22/2020 11:17PM
I really like my Tilley Air flow hat. It covers my ears from the sun. It has two straps that keep it on during strong winds. A ventilated mesh part in the top keeps my head cooler than other solid hats. Even when soaking wet it holds its shape and keeps rain off my glasses. You can toss it in your pack and flatten it out and pull it out and put it on and it still looks good.
"So many lakes, so little time." WWJD
03/23/2020 06:21AM
I resisted the "Tilley thing" in favor of a fitted ball cap for years. After hearing my son rave about his Tilley though, I caved and bought one of the Air Flows. Wish I hadn't been so stubborn early now!
“I would rather sit on a pumpkin, and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion.” - Henry David Thoreau
03/23/2020 06:21AM
Those here who know me find it hard to remember any times I'm not wearing a type of wide full brim topper. Gotta protect that Scandinavian skin and thinning hairline, from "dem ole cozmic ray's"!
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"never underestimate the power of stupid people in large groups" George Carlin
03/23/2020 07:10AM
Like Walllee I wear a Outdoor Research Swift Cap for warmer weather tripping.
It weighs 2.5 oz. and gives UPF 50+ sun protection on the crown of the head. It has mesh panels on the side of the hat for superior ventilation. I like that is has a low profile and that helps to keep it on your head in windy conditions.
03/23/2020 08:28AM
I've got a Stetson brand nylon adjustable ball cap that is spf 50 and permithrin treated. Interestingly, I can't find one on the internet to copy a picture. I add a buff when needed.
"Life is not a beauty contest. It is a fishing contest." --me
03/23/2020 09:28AM
I got this waxed canvas hat in 2001 and wore it until 2009. I made the mistake of leaving it out and my two dogs decided to play tug of war with it. The result was a penny size hole. I still have it and plan on using it again this September. I also have a waxed baseball style hat from Frost River that I love. I trade off wearing these on trips depending on conditions.
"Life is not about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself." --- George Bernard Shaw
03/23/2020 11:30AM
First, I flat out hate hats; always have. As a kid, my baseball coaches would get angry with my when I refused to wear my hat. That said, when paddling, I always wear one, and it is a Tilley air flow. Recall someone here at some point making a comment that that is an old man hat. If the hat fits...!
"The future ain't what it used to be" Yogi Berra
03/23/2020 01:13PM
I am working on my second TILLEY hat. I seldom wear it but what I think of my high school principal, Tilley M. Yes she was a tough older pro you did not want to go to her office to see. That HS time was in the early 1960's.
the greatest come backs are reserved for those with the greatest deficits.
03/23/2020 05:45PM
shawhh: "Military style boonie hat."
Yes, me too. I have several surplus military boonie hats which I like. But I lost my favorite one on the Big Rv (Wabakimi area) in 2016. Not really "lost" because I hung it on a tree at a portage landing during a lunch stop. So I know exactly where it is. When I realized I didn't have it I was not going to ask my partner to go back 2 portages and an hour+ paddling. But I found a boonie hat on Elliot Lk(Wabakimi area) in 2008 so I guess I am even.
03/24/2020 03:16PM
I wrote this story on the way home from a canoe trip in 2010. The hat never was refurbished, and he has adapted well to his Columbia SPF 50 hat with brim and also neck protection.
But this was Spartan1's favorite hat:
THE HAT
(A Short Story)
It has always been special to him. A US Army jungle hat. He brought it back from his shortened tour in Viet Nam in 1969 (shortened by two Purple Hearts; two traumatic but non-life-threatening injuries) and its distinguishing feature is the South Vietnamese 1st Lieutenant’s insignia pinned upon its band—a pin given to him by his counterpart “in country”. It went on our first trip in 1971, and it has gone on every journey into the canoe country since. For forty years it has been, simply put, his signature.
There are a few anecdotes to relate. Like the one and only trip we made with our teenage children back in 1988. We were at Fall Lake Landing, with our canoes loaded up and all ready to push off on our six-day trip when suddenly he clapped his hand to his head and cried, “My hat!” Of course a quick search ensued, and it was decided that when he lifted the rented Alumacraft to his shoulders at Babe’s Bait and Canoe Rental in Ely it must have fallen to the ground. So. . .we all waited at the E P while he drove back to retrieve THE HAT.
A few years later (2006) it was forgotten under his chair at Journey’s End Café in Ely when we had breakfast before a Lake One trip. Press replay. I remained at the landing and photographed the canoe, the ducks, the view, while he drove back for THE HAT.
Once or twice it blew off in the wind and we paddled to fish it out of the water. THE HAT floated fairly well, thank God.
It has become dirty and sweat-stained, so I have gently washed it from time to time. I have tried to mend small tears. But forty years take their toll. This year as we were preparing for our trip, unbeknownst to me, he took THE HAT to our local sewing shop for repairs. And they did a great job of securing the brim to the crown where it had pulled away—it is well reinforced. Unfortunately, however, the sun-bleached olive drab fabric on the crown has now split open from the stress of handling and it no longer adequately protects his bald spot from the sun. This is unacceptable.
Spartan1 is a trouper. He is very susceptible to skin cancer now, due to his anti-rejection meds, and he is well aware of it. He wore his new, protective Columbia hat on his fishing trip and on our recent six-day canoe trip, and I know it broke his heart. It broke mine, too.
But after the trip when we were going in to the Trestle Inn for our big greasy hamburgers and beer, I looked over at him standing by my side, and there on his head was THE HAT.
And now, as I am in the car riding along on Hwy 17 in Canada, on that beautiful drive along the northern shore of Lake Superior that will finally take us home to Michigan after spending almost a month in Minnesota, I am writing this story and he is driving home from his time in the Boundary Waters wearing THE HAT.
I think I will have to find a way to put a lining in that fragile crown before our next canoe trip.
But this was Spartan1's favorite hat:
THE HAT
(A Short Story)
It has always been special to him. A US Army jungle hat. He brought it back from his shortened tour in Viet Nam in 1969 (shortened by two Purple Hearts; two traumatic but non-life-threatening injuries) and its distinguishing feature is the South Vietnamese 1st Lieutenant’s insignia pinned upon its band—a pin given to him by his counterpart “in country”. It went on our first trip in 1971, and it has gone on every journey into the canoe country since. For forty years it has been, simply put, his signature.
There are a few anecdotes to relate. Like the one and only trip we made with our teenage children back in 1988. We were at Fall Lake Landing, with our canoes loaded up and all ready to push off on our six-day trip when suddenly he clapped his hand to his head and cried, “My hat!” Of course a quick search ensued, and it was decided that when he lifted the rented Alumacraft to his shoulders at Babe’s Bait and Canoe Rental in Ely it must have fallen to the ground. So. . .we all waited at the E P while he drove back to retrieve THE HAT.
A few years later (2006) it was forgotten under his chair at Journey’s End Café in Ely when we had breakfast before a Lake One trip. Press replay. I remained at the landing and photographed the canoe, the ducks, the view, while he drove back for THE HAT.
Once or twice it blew off in the wind and we paddled to fish it out of the water. THE HAT floated fairly well, thank God.
It has become dirty and sweat-stained, so I have gently washed it from time to time. I have tried to mend small tears. But forty years take their toll. This year as we were preparing for our trip, unbeknownst to me, he took THE HAT to our local sewing shop for repairs. And they did a great job of securing the brim to the crown where it had pulled away—it is well reinforced. Unfortunately, however, the sun-bleached olive drab fabric on the crown has now split open from the stress of handling and it no longer adequately protects his bald spot from the sun. This is unacceptable.
Spartan1 is a trouper. He is very susceptible to skin cancer now, due to his anti-rejection meds, and he is well aware of it. He wore his new, protective Columbia hat on his fishing trip and on our recent six-day canoe trip, and I know it broke his heart. It broke mine, too.
But after the trip when we were going in to the Trestle Inn for our big greasy hamburgers and beer, I looked over at him standing by my side, and there on his head was THE HAT.
And now, as I am in the car riding along on Hwy 17 in Canada, on that beautiful drive along the northern shore of Lake Superior that will finally take us home to Michigan after spending almost a month in Minnesota, I am writing this story and he is driving home from his time in the Boundary Waters wearing THE HAT.
I think I will have to find a way to put a lining in that fragile crown before our next canoe trip.
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