11 Outdoor Activities Arkansans Always Have To Explain To Everyone Else
By J.B. VanDyke|Published April 27, 2017
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J.B. Weisenfels has lived in rural Arkansas for three decades. She is a writer, a mom, and a graduate student. She is also an avid collector of tacky fish whatnots, slightly chipped teapots, and other old things. In her spare time she enjoys driving to the nearest creek to sit a while. If you were to visit her, she'd try to feed you cornbread.
Look, it isn’t easy having so many awesome things to do outside. Arkansans are constantly making choices about what we’re going to do this weekend, and those choices aren’t easy because of how unbelievably awesome our natural spaces are. To add to our problem of too many choices, it seems some of the activities we choose aren’t really done anywhere outside the South, so when our one Yankee cousin comes down to visit, we’ve got to explain what we’re doing. Below you’ll find a list of things we’ve all had occasion to explain to someone who just doesn’t get it. Bless their hearts.
1. Noodling. (Or Hillbilly Handfishin', if you're feelin' fancy.)
We go in pairs. Someone sticks their hand inside a hole where it is suspected a large catfish lives, and the catfish thinks their hand is food or a predator. Why yes it does sound just a little bit insane, but it sure is fun.
You literally just float down a river in some sort of buoyant apparatus. I don’t understand why everybody doesn’t call them float trips, but I have come across more than one non-Arkansan who had never heard of a "float trip" before.
Creeks don’t have the same reputation as "natural springs," but they’re just as lovely and sometimes you get an itch to spend a little time there. It’s not a want. It’s a need.
While at Cove Lake on Mount Magazine for an unplanned swimming/fishing day, we were heading up the trail to the parking lot. My grandma was being friendly and said to a stranger, "That sure smells good." A minute up the trail, a man chased us down with a heap of chicken on a plate. And that’s how we wound up eating chicken with a family we didn’t know from Adam. If you can imagine another state where something like that could happen, I say we pack up some chicken and take a road trip sometime.
For things we all learned growing up in Arkansas, click here. If you’d like to see some translations of things we’ve all grown up hearing, check out this one.
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