April 28, 2025

Minnesota Hiking Club #46 - Mille Lacs-Kathio State Park

 



(Picture is from Father Hennepin State Park, but I didn't want to leave it blank again)


Minnesota Hiking Club
#46 - Mille Lacs-Kathio State Park
Date Hiked: March 11th, 2025
Wanderloon Ranking System Score: 2.67



Much like Franz Jevne or Carley in previous ranking posts, the access gate to get toward this trail was closed. Unlike Father Hennepin, done a mere few minutes before this park, the actual Hiking Club trail was nowhere near the gate.

Father Hennepin’s Hiking Club trail, which since I haven’t written about it yet obviously indicates I enjoyed that one more, takes one right next to Lake Mille Lacs, whereas the one with that body of water in its name does offer more elevated views from more of a distance. Neither of those are bad, but after having to hike to get to the hike again, I admittedly was deeply enveloped in being Over It ™.

The Passport club stamp also left me slightly miffed, although truthfully that’s more for personal reasons, in the sense that using the actual stamp gives me a happiness boost for reasons I can’t explain. However, instead of getting that little serotonin boost, they left sticker strips, whereas the stamp itself was inside the office. And, in a circumstance I will share quite often on this countdown, the office was closed when I got there, so with my Ennui ironically running wild, I placed it in the appropriate spot and moved on with it.

This Hiking Club trail falls on the more difficult side comparatively, but adding considerable distance on a day with a solid seven miles banked already, it felt more arduous than it may have, had this been the first hike of the day. At least it wasn’t five hours away like the aforementioned Franz Jevne, so I could’ve come back. I just didn’t want to.

Lake Mille Lacs was a common waypoint for me during this speedrun, usually an indicator that I was getting close to home after a long day. This day in particular had me reflecting on the first time I saw it, heading north as a passenger for the trip that taught me what kayaking was, among other things. In the winter though, it’s not just the Hiking Club trails that are desolate and depressing. The whole area feels lost in time, and while I’m sure it’s not that way in the summer, it is still rather notable.

Granted, there is historical and societal context for that, upon which is not my place to elucidate. I nonetheless think of it in contrast to other places I visited along this journey, like the North Shore and the Ely area, and can’t help but remark on the notable visible contrast. For which, again, the reasons are numerous.

Mille Lacs-Kathio is a beautiful state park with a woodsy, rustic vibe despite how close it is to a major travel route. I have zero doubt that without a seasonal hiking tax of extra distance, and perhaps being at the tail end of this speedrun, this hike may have been much later in this series. This day, I just wanted to get it over with, and even that required more time and effort than I’d initially planned


2 comments:

  1. For some reason when I read Father Hennepin my brain always thinks he's a pinniped at Terrapin Station

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    1. I like your story better than a place being named for a guy who never went there.

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