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The Fifth Annual Writing Retreat

May 1, 2017 by Christopher Gronlund 8 Comments

Daingerfield State Park signLast weekend, it was back into the woods of East Texas for the annual writing retreat. This year, a friend and I spent a few days in Daingerfield State Park.

My wife and I went to the park for her birthday last October. (Photos for those who want to see the park in all its glory.) I knew then that this year’s retreat would find me back there — this time, in a cabin. (And a mighty fine cabin it was.)

Cabin #3 is a mighty fine cabin.
Cabin #3 is a mighty fine cabin.
The view behind the cabin.
The view behind the cabin.

How About Another Hike?

We ended up outside more than any other retreat. It did cut into a bit of writing time, but the retreat is more about hanging out and keeping writing on the mind than it is about sitting and producing a word count. (Although that happened as well.)

A long trail through the trees
It’s hard not to keep walking…

Getting out on a trail is a great way to clear the mind and let your subconscious do the work. One thing that’s always given me fits about what I’m working on (especially how it affects the next two books in the series) became clear out in the woods. Add to that how good it feels to get out and move…it makes the words flow when it’s time to settle in and write!

View from my chair. The one time a year I drag out the old laptop...
View from my chair. The one time a year I drag out the old laptop…

Cross-Table Writing

Each year I mention it, but there’s something invigorating about sitting across a table from another person writing. When you’re thinking, you hear them tapping away at the keyboard. When you feel like stopping, it’s easy not to because someone else is doing the work you’re there to do…so you keep at it.

This year, no writing was done on Friday, but Saturday was a very productive day…and Sunday saw more writing before heading home.

The retreat seemed especially great for Deacon. He’s in the middle of a huge career change (finance to nursing), and much of our usual chats have been about how busy life is with being a dad and going to school. But on the way out there, he described where he is in the book he’s writing, and I smiled because it seems he’s at that point where so much of it all is clear — which makes it easier to keep moving through pages.

When the writing was done, the ukuleles came out...
When the writing was done, the ukuleles came out…

Fireside

Looking at the weather forecast all week — were I one to bet on things — I’d have bet it was unlikely we’d have a campfire going Friday…and that we definitely would be inside all of Saturday.

We were very fortunate to have fires each night.

Friday's campfire.
Friday’s campfire.

There are few things in life that I enjoy more than talking beside a fire at night.

Saturday night saw storms in the area, but we were [mostly] spared. Lightning flashed and distant thunder rumbled all night long while we talked about writing and so many other things around the evening’s fire.

Saturday's fire.
Saturday’s fire.

Contending with Weather

All week, the forecast called for rain beginning Friday afternoon and stopping Sunday morning. Fortunately, things changed and we only had a few spots of rain Saturday night.

Unfortunately, the area just west of us got hammered by multiple tornadoes, killing and injuring people — and leaving a 50-mile long, 15-mile wide scar across the land. As of Monday afternoon as I write this, over 5100 addresses (business and residential) had varying degrees of damage to them. (There are many places where all that’s left are foundations…even the debris carried away by the storms.)

Knowing storms were possible, I paid a little more attention to my phone than usual. I noticed my wife texted, telling me storms were in the area and that a tornado had hit Canton, Texas. I checked news, and saw that things were getting rough.

Initial news reports about Canton, Texas' tornadoes.
Initial news reports about Canton, Texas’ tornadoes.

We got lucky; I wish the rest of East Texas had our weather that night…

Tornadoes to the storms to our west...
Tornadoes in the storms to our west…

For us, we got a little rain while hiking Saturday evening, but the canopy kept us dry.

The canopy.
The canopy.

And when it really came down, it was only in two isolated storm cells that passed through — not the wicked storms between us and home.

A rainy night in East Texas
We retreated to the porch, but the campfire survived the second wave of rain!

Making the Time

I am fortunate: I [usually] have plenty of time to work on the things I most enjoy doing. Granted, it’s by design — and the other side of that is saying no to many things I’d enjoy doing. (I just enjoy writing and solitude more.) Still, because I’m a technical writer for a software company, there are times work demands more attention than usual. And Deacon is genuinely busy raising a young daughter and returning to school for nursing.

It would be easy to put the retreat off — to say, “How about next year, or when school is behind you?”

But the retreat is important to us.

It’s not just about word counts or hanging out together; it’s not about hiking and getting away from it all. Sure, all those things factor into the annual long weekend in a cabin in the woods, but it’s much more than that.

The annual writing retreat stands as an acknowledgement that no matter how hectic life gets, we’re reminded of why we do this thing we don’t have to do, but do because we enjoy it.

And because of that, every little thing seems bigger…even the magic of everyday things when returning to the hurried crush of society…

Rough green snake on the trail...
Rough green snake on the trail…
A poster about Giant Floater mussels hung above the toilet!
Someone in the Texas Department of Parks and Wildlife has a sense of humor. This poster about Giant Floater mussels hung above the toilet!
Infinity Gauntlet coffee mug.
Each year, Deacon brings a new Marvel Comics-related coffee mug to the retreat. This year, it was the Infinity Gauntlet! (It looks bigger than it really is.)
Saturday night campfire.
Saturday night’s fire was a bit of a battle to get going. I fortunately had part of the manuscript I worked on at last year’s retreat in my laptop bag. Rolled-up pieces of it served to keep the fire going until the fire took hold.
An old boiler or water heater in the woods.
We joked that this is used to gestate malformed bigfoots the locals use to defend the woods.
Forest as far as the eye can see...
My mind works best in places like this!

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Comments

  1. Deacon mc says

    May 1, 2017 at 1:48 pm

    Several things you touched on were big to me, but a short list:

    The amount of hiking, and the clarity we felt when turning back to writing.

    The wind, from breezes just keeping the humidity off our skin, to gales on top of a hill in the woods, to rain splattered gusts that warned us when the big stuff was coming.

    The fires, always a goofy man challenge, but shoehorning one in between rains for a few hours.

    Being able to walk out on the porch, verbalize the problem with your chapter, and then hear the solution roll out of your mouth as you think it.

    And finally, being out there with a guy that appreciates it all as much as you do.

    Good trip, as always, and really we had nothing but good luck.

  2. Mitch Todd says

    May 1, 2017 at 6:45 pm

    “The View Behind the Cabin” – what horrors await these two writers on a retreat?

  3. Christopher Gronlund says

    May 1, 2017 at 10:35 pm

    It turned out…just a bunch of frogs. But they sounded like they were chanting, “Betty, Betty, Betty,” so maybe they were trying to summon a witch to do their bidding.

  4. Christopher Gronlund says

    May 1, 2017 at 10:40 pm

    Yes, the breezes and winds! When we got to the top of the Mountain View Trail (to be clear to those not there, that’s the trail name…it’s hardly a mountain), that wind was knocking me around.

    Not seeing the park below because it was hidden in the valley, and seeing the ridge on the horizon…that was one of my favorite moments.

  5. Paul says

    May 4, 2017 at 4:24 am

    I always love these accounts of your writing retreats. Don’t think I would get anything done if I tried it, but I’m pleased that it works for you.

  6. Christopher Gronlund says

    May 5, 2017 at 8:03 am

    I’m rather surprised myself that it is always productive. When I first pitched the idea, I saw it more of a, “Let’s chat about writing!” thing … just a reflective weekend. But when we sat down to write, things happened.

    I get more done at home because it’s slow and steady, but I’ve had incredibly productive days writing in cabins in East Texas.

Trackbacks

  1. Sixth Annual Writing Retreat says:
    January 30, 2018 at 11:46 am

    […] Last year’s retreat was at Daingerfield State Park…and this year’s retreat will be there as well. […]

  2. Retreating to Daingerfield State Park says:
    May 15, 2019 at 9:15 pm

    […] This is not the first retreat at Daingerfield State Park. And I suspect it won’t be the last. (Daingerfield State Park is probably my favorite Texas state park…and I’ve been to Palo Duro Canyon State Park and Enchanted Rock State Natural Area!) […]

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