Monday night was particularly stressful with my duties as a Caregiver. My 'patient' woke up at 1AM and I was able to get him back to bed around 3:30. I never got back to sleep. Around 4 I gave up trying to sleep and made a decision.
For my mental attitude [which would be rotten and evil without a good night's sleep], I ditched the plan of running errands. When Respite turned up, I left with my backpack and bug spray. I was going to take some serious quiet time.
Last year I hike 1,000 + miles at the Kickapoo Valley Reserve and other County Parks nearby. Imagine the change I've adjusted to. I haven't gone on a real hike since May 15th. Imagine my withdrawals from Hiking. It was as bad as I would imagine a withdrawal from a drug!
Our area has received a lot of rain. Monday, some areas received over 2 inches or more and the Kickapoo River was rising. Not much of a flood, but the river had seeped into quite a few hay fields and pastures.
I decided to take my feet to the Wintergreen Trail. It is interesting enough and short enough so I can casually hike and look around.
I always make a stop at the 'lookout' and peer down at the river below. It is easy access and only a few minutes from the Visitor Center.
On nice weekends, this is a busy trail. I choose not to go during those times for obvious reasons.
The trails were reported as muddy and buggy, so I didn't think I'd find anyone else along the way. I was right. I had the place to myself.
And one mosquito found me in a very wet area where the trail goes through weeds and flowers that where waist high.
And one mosquito found me in a very wet area where the trail goes through weeds and flowers that where waist high.
The shot below is near the end of the trail which stops on the top of a bluff. There is no magical view of the river, but you can watch it and listen to it between the Pines and Hemlocks.
This may be one of my favorite places to stop and just sit for a while.
I hiked the whole trail to the dead end quickly so I could see if I could find cool and interesting fungi. Then, I took my time returning to the car, walking slowly to peer at every mushroom, interesting tree, and view of the river.
This is another shot I take every single time I hike this trail. I look for this tree that seems to point the way.
Of course, I did take the Minime and Charlie along as well as a couple other characters.
Here we found tiny seedlings of pines growing on an obscure part of the bluff. This is off trail so hopefully no careless hiker will trample them.
[Don't look too closely at the minifigs face...how in the heck did a real Charlie hair get stuck on the minifig's face?]
The spot we found the seedlings is right next to the rocks that are evident in the photo.
I'm going to save the cool fungi and other photos not from my cellphone on another post. This morning I am running out of time between chores and our 'date' with Steve for an adventure.
With all the rain we've had and areas of muddy water, the fishing won't be great so we may just do a drive and a lunch day.
Rich looks forward to these weekly outings more than anything else right now.
