On Thursday I had office hours until 3:30 and a meeting at 4:15. I grabbed my phone, turned it to “Two Steps from Hell” music, plugged in earbuds and left the office at 3:35. I had to be fast because the path usually takes me 45 minutes. No dawdling–the music pushed me, too, and I made it around the loop just in time to get to my meeting. No time for pictures!
Then on Friday I was done at 1:00, and I called home: “I’m going out to Indian Creek, can you come along?” So, we got to the trailhead at 1:20 and were done at 3:20, a nice long walk.
The start of the walk is through an open woods with big trees and very little undergrowth. Something magical about that. And shushing through a carpet of golden leaves is pretty nice, too.
We walked from one end of the trail to the other, where there is a tall platform you can climb up for views of the lake/wetlands.
We saw a great blue heron, lots of Canada Geese, and ducks. On the way back we noticed a lot of bittersweet vines, but we couldn’t tell whether it was the native kind or the invasive oriental bittersweet. They are not easy to tell apart. I hope it’s the native kind, because there was a lot of it!
On Saturday in spite of cool and drizzly weather we went for another walk. This one was in the Downerville State Forest and Grass River Wild Forest. The DEC maintains a short (less than a mile we think) trail to Harper’s Falls. So beautiful! To get to the trailhead you have to drive a long way on a winding dirt road, lined by a dozen or so hunting camps. Hunting season is clearly happening since the camps were all bustling with activity. Here I am at the trailhead:
We made a point of chatting a bit more than usual so hunters would know we are not deer. But we didn’t see or hear any hunters.
The trail is easy, with a few ups and downs, a few short bridges over small streams, and a wonderful reward at the end. Most of the fall color is gone. The trees are brown and grey, the sky was grey, the leaves beige and brown. The main color came from green ferns and moss.
The woods smelled wonderful. We heard and saw some ravens but otherwise the woods was quiet. When we stood still we could hear a few raindrops and the tap tap tap of leaves falling. As we got closer to the falls we could hear that, too.
I’m in my office right now getting ready to dig into a pile of essays that need to be graded. Would rather be out in the woods, but there’s a time for everything, and it’s nice to think of these places waiting for us to visit them again.