I put some things together in my little backpack which included mini snacks for Charlie and my camera. We took off at 8am. I like to hike the Wintergreen Trail early in the day if I go on a weekend. It is a short trail that is beautiful and has many views of the Kickapoo River. The trail head is right off the parking lot to the Visitor's Center so it gets a lot of midday traffic.
I always take my time while walking this trail. I am very familiar with it. I hike it in the winter and fall because I can view the river more clearly.
I carefully climb down to the spot where I can sit and just gaze south.
Charlie knows the trail by heart now. He has done it so many times. He knows that he has to sit and wait while I monkey around or pause to look at something. He also knows that I will take advantage of exploring.
I went below the bluff on the north side. I couldn't get down next to the bluff and the river as it was too muddy and sandy. I had to stand on a little hilly formation to get this side.
I found it interesting with all the different kinds of lichen and ferns growing on it. Obviously there are geological layers showing also. I can't ID them, so I will just admire their beauty.
This August:
Over the years, I've gotten to know the best spots to look for spring flowers, the best spots to observe the river, and where unexpected rock shelters are. I look forward to seeing them in the winter as the water drips over the rock and forms an 'ice sheet' that can convert the shelter into an ice cave.
Once we hit the Wintergreen rock bluff, the path goes straight along the 'hogback'. The trail is lined on each side with pines and Hemlocks. It never ceases to stun me.
I always stop and the end of the trail and take time to sit on a log and just listen to the river and the sounds of the wind through the trees. It sighs just like I do.
Though, this Sunday we didn't get much quiet. In areas around the Reserve, it sounded like a firing range with all the different farms and at least two shooting ranges I know of that where sighting in their guns for next week's deer season.
Charlie turned himself inside out with anxiety. I had to carry him for a while as he literally shook and vibrated.
We still managed to have a great hike. We traveled only 2 1/2 miles total but took at least 2 hours to do it. There still is so much to see and observe even in November.
I could have spent most of the day just exploring....
And so now the new week is ongoing...
Rain rain rain...and flurries tomorrow?
Looks like a good few days to do laundry, cleaning, dusting, washing, and a bit of crafty stuff!
I don't know how many times I've said this, but you live in a very beautiful area.
ReplyDeleteYes, I think the unique terrain adds so much.
DeleteOf course there are other areas of the US that I'd love to explore with unique terrain. I guess I'm stuck with this for now and it is okay by me!
For the past week or so, my daily doggie hikes have also included the distant sound of gun sighting from different directions. Distinguishing where sound is coming from is very tricky here. The sound pattern behavior varies with the weather. Many times it echos or bounces, while other days sound is muffled and lingers. On opening weekend, I stay away from the pine woods and enjoy the hardwood paths closer to buildings. Which reminds me, I need to pull out the blaze orange for our doggies (and me).
ReplyDeleteCharlie is such a trooper! You are lucky to be "stuck" exploring such a vast ever changing gorgeous Reserve!!!