I've hiked a number of times in the last few months at Powhatan State Park, about a 40 minute drive from my home. I hiked a 7.5 mile loop yesterday, and decided to write about it. The loop was hiked clockwise, starting and ending at the red circle, where a picnic shelter and bathrooms are located on the drive in.
Thursday, February 11, 2021
Winter Hike in Powhatan State Park
Wednesday, November 11, 2020
Back in Shenandoah
It's taken me nearly six months to get past my gall bladder issues, but I finally got my gallbladder out the end of September and started doing some easy and short hikes a couple of weeks later. About 10 days ago, I felt like I could handle a basic hike in Shenandoah, so I hiked about five miles, most of it on the Gasline Fire Road. This was a new trail to me, and so it counts towards my SNP 500 quest which got rudely suspended last March after I had coronary stents placed.
I don't think that I will post every hike here, at least not the very short ones, but I will try to keep my blog going now that I am back on the trails. I've only hiked about 65 miles this entire year!
When I got to the park, it was pouring. My radar app had showed a band of rain that looked like my hiking area would be on the border of it, but the rain area moved westward just enough to give a soaking and steady rain. So, I hung out in my car and relaxed for about an hour waiting to the rain to pass, which it did. Here are some photos from the Gasline hike:
This being an old fire road, the going was pretty easy. I lost and gained about 700 feet over about 2.3 miles each way.
More nice, easy walking ahead of me, although the fall foliage was about a week past peak.
Wednesday, August 26, 2020
Updating my Nature Journal
Nearly four years ago, a friend of mine with Virginia Master Naturalists gave a short "class" on keeping a nature journal. The class gave us a journal with about 60 or so pages, and a set of 12 watercolor pencils. I started writing in it, and although I'd not drawn anything since elementary school art class (just after the Civil War), I tried a few sketches of birds and plants. These were mediocre at best, dreadful at worst, and I kind of put the journal aside, more or less for three years. I did, however, make written observations from time to time.
With the pandemic and my forced quarantine for health reasons, my friend said "why don't you try again?" She brought me some more stuff, and I finally got to the point in July where I wasn't feeling sick and in pain pretty much constantly, so I opened up the journal and started adding drawings. My first sketch was a blackberry plant in my backyard that the catbirds and robins loved to eat from, and it turned out pretty good (well, my opinion.) It's the first thing I tried to draw in three years, plus I did it on my birthday!
I went back to my Shenandoah experiences and did a few sketches of things I encountered while hiking. And I also added many entries and sketches of things I see in my backyard. Bottom line - in just about a month, I had filled the final 1/3 of the journal (it had taken me 3.5 years to do the first two thirds), and I've started a second nature journal, one that is not only larger with 100 pages to fill, but each page is nearly twice the size as those in my first one.
So I thought I'd share a few of the sketches I made of things I saw while hiking, mostly in Shenandoah National Park.
Here is a fungus (Heartrot fungus) that I saw on a rotten log in the park while leading Road Scholar hikes last July.
Monday, March 23, 2020
Oh, What a Beautiful Moorman (River)!
Here's a map. I started and ended at the purple circle, the Sugar Hollow Reservoir. The North Fork, which I did first) involved hiking north (pink arrows), and the South Fork involved hiking south (sky blue arrows). You can see the Appalachian Trail marked to the west. That would have been part of the longer 20 mile loop, and was the same portion of the AT that I had hiked with the group just a few days earlier.
Hiking the two trails both involved multiple river crossings. Most of these could be rock-hopped, but in a couple of spots, it looked like I would be setting myself up for a potential fall, so I waded. Here is the first crossing, on the North Fork:
The trail was very pleasant. I saw a few hikers, a few moms or couples with their kids doing a casual hike, and a number of anglers trying to catch the wily brook trout.
Here is the second river crossing, just a hundred yards or so after the first.
And here is the third crossing point, which I decided to wade for safety reasons. It was quite cold, and of course, I waded it going back as well.
My goal was to reach Big Branch Falls, which I had approached from the north a couple of years ago. There is a water slide at this point.
And there is a beautiful waterfall...
And a deep pool that would be great for a swim on a hot summer day.
Here is another view of the waterfall.
From here, I back-tracked to my car. When I had arrived, about 9:00, the parking lot was already filling up, but there was plenty of space left to park. Now, not so much. People were parking all over the place! I started hiking south. Like the earlier hike, this would involve about 2 - 2.5 miles each way and 400-500 feet of climbing, and several stream crossings, including wading one time. At the beginning, I climbed steeply for a while and had this view of the South Fork Moorman River through the forest.
Along the trail were some old homesite ruins. I always reflect on what their lives must have been like - incredibly difficult, I would imagine, but hopefully with some joy along the way.
Look at the quality of the work in this stone wall, which must have been part of a cabin or out-building at some point.
By walking steeply down from the trail, I reached this small cascade and swimming hole. Someone told me that it is called "Blue Hole." It was a pleasant day, but not pleasant enough to be tempted to take a swim.
This trail was very easy to hike.
Spring is early this year, as noted by all the wildflowers on March 8.
When I got back to my car, the parking lot - and the road coming in along the reservoir - were jammed full of cars. I could barely get my car out. On the two hour drive home, I stated making plans for my next hikes. I was thinking that in one really long day, I could complete the remaining trail miles in the Southern District of the park. But life has a way of interfering , as I learned a couple of days later. Did you ever hear the saying "If you want to make God laugh, tell Him your plans?"
More about that next time.




















