Monday, October 14, 2013

Columbus Day Weekend 2013

It is not often you get to exercise Thoreau's Civil Disobedience and amuse the Amish in the same day.  Every year we celebrate our wedding anniversary on Columbus Day Weekend, a three day weekend for us living in the Bay state. We spent three days away visiting family, exploring the area, and enjoying all the foliage in abundance.

Saturday we traveled southwest to Pennsylvania and spent a long and enjoyable afternoon with Mike's Mom, two Aunts, and his grandmother, Gammy, who turns 99 on Monday.  The time together was precious and filled with the telling, and retelling, of many amusing stories of the past. Gammy was quite the prankster and successfully pulled pranks on her daughters and husband every April Fool's day.  Mike and I are so grateful we could take the day to be with them all.
While in Williamsport, just before our family visit, I stopped by the Little League World Series field.  I love baseball, but even more than the Red Sox, I love little league.  I love that the kids play their hearts out and aren't even getting paid.  to me, it means more than the professional game.

Saturday night we headed into Somerset, PA, just south of Johnstown to spend the night.  Sleep was essential so we could accomplish all we had planned for Sunday.



As part of this trip we had brainstormed ideas for places to visit in Pennsylvania that we hadn't yet.  The hiker in me has wanted to work on more of the state high point list. When I suggested a hike, Mike was happy to oblige, and support me in this endeavor.  Even better, the Maryland state high point was quoted as only an hour away so we could do both! I had half thought of adding in West Virginia but decided I was pushing it.  As ambitious a hiker as people believe I am, truth be told, I am not a fast hiker, and partly because I don't like to rush through the woods, I like taking my time.  We headed out in the morning to find Pennsylvania's state high point upon Mt. Davis, the highest summit of Negro Mountain in the southwest corner of the state.  We were taken on many backroads, came across an Amish buggy, and smiled knowing we were in Amish country.  The Amish here lived right alongside the non-Amish.  In the deep fog we found the picnic area and High Point Trail Head.  The deep fog would keep us from any great views but the temperature was nice, the foliage was pretty, and the company sweet.  The trail was only a mile and the summit easy to find as it was well marked and had a tall observation tower.  Many interpretive signs at the top pointed out geological features as well as some legends of the area.  Mike took some quick pictures of me reaching my 8th state high point.




Next we headed down to Maryland's state high point found on Backbone Mountain, also in the south western part of the state.  I drove while Mike navigated. We didn't have the greatest service so he did his best to find the shortest route down. At one point he directed me to take a right turn. I was reluctant because the turn would lead us down a dirt road and there were mailboxes at the end indicating it was more of a driveway.  He insisted I go down and assured me that no farmer was going to come running out of the house with a shotgun yelling at me for driving on his property which was exactly what I feared. Next I feared this dirt, muddy road would damage my car with a very low carriage. I could hear our mechanic lecturing me now about driving on some bad roads.


  The road turned from dirt to just a field and then to a trail in the woods. I finally insisted we turn around, there was no way I was driving through the woods.  We did pass a couple who were working on their barn and they said they wondered why we were driving up past them, the last farm.  I did throw Mike under the bus and blamed him and bad directional information.  Turns out it was a road, but a road that had a dead end.  As we turned around we passed a group of Amish folks walking through the field near the "road" and as they saw us they started laughing. I can't be sure but am guessing  they were making fun  of us and our reliance on technology for directions! Even the Cow grazing near the road gave us quizzical looks.


 The farmers helped us navigate back to the main road and we made our way through Maryland and then to West Virginia where the trail begins.  Just before arriving at the trail head we stopped by the acclaimed, maybe not so widely, smallest church and smallest post office in the lower 48 states.  They were well maintained and very cute.  Amazed they are still functional as well!



We found the Maryland trail head right on 219 and parked on the side of the road.  Technically we would be trespassing as this was National Forest Land. There was no tape or signs to close it so inspired by Thoreau, we hiked anyway.  The trail was a lot steeper than PA's but wide and very pretty with all of the foliage.  We ran into one other family hiking for the day.  The sun came out giving us amazing views.  The top had a huge clearing and the summit was well marked with signage.  There was a marker indicating the boundary of Maryland with West Virginia as well.  At the top there was a mailbox with certificates for anyone who completed the climb! First time I have come across that. Mike took my picture with the number 9 indicating my 9th state high point achievement.

Below are a few more pictures from the Backbone Mountain Hike:





After our two hikes and many hours exploring the area, including a stop at a gift store in the small town of Accident, Maryland, we headed back to our Motel. We didn't rest long, we headed north to Johnstown to enjoy a Mexican meal and see the movie "Gravity" in 3D.  Great movie, though wish they had used unknown actors.  

We headed back to Massachusetts on Sunday but included a visit to West Point Military Academy and took a guided tour of the campus.  We learned many interesting historical facts, traditions, and were amazed at the beauty of this very historic site.  This top picture is of the museum, we didn't have enough time to thoroughly explore all of it.  It is the oldest military museum in the country.
 Below is the original military chapel, still operational in practicing protestant services and the site of many weddings after cadets graduate!
 Interior of the chapel. It was neat to see the signatures of previous superintendents at the academy including Douglas MacArthur and William Westmoreland.
 As we left West Point heading north on 9W, I pulled over to snap this quick picture looking down on the campus.

Thanks for reading! Although I wasn't very still during the weekend, the memories made will be well worth it!  Go spend time outside with our Creator :) 






Sunday, October 6, 2013

Into the Woods of the Past

This hike took me back in time 400 years to the time of Robin Hood, King Arthur, and Sir Lancelot.  And I crossed one more item off my "to do" list! I finally experienced the King Richard's Faire held every Autumn in Carver, Massachusetts.  My husband and I both dressed up for the occasion to join in the fun.  Very thankful for a friend loaning out costumes for us to use! I chose to be a "lady in waiting" while Sir Michael dressed as my knight in shining armor.  The experience is definitely better when you don costumes.  Here Mike and I are posing with a friend from the faire:


The character's running joke: "please make sure you don't cut my head off in the photo!"
          Another great part of the day was meeting friends from church at the faire.  They had encouraged me to dress up and I am so glad I did!  They have spent a lot of time and creativity on their costumes, making them authentic and part of the ambiance.  Here is a quick pose of myself with them:


The faire was just the right size so you could experience everything in a single visit.  We spent 6 hours there and enjoyed it all.  There is a lot to do for kids as well and anything not appropriate for kids was marked so there were not surprises! Shows were plentiful and repeated throughout the day so you could catch them all!  We saw magicians, agile elderly men, jugglers, fire eaters, crazy women, big cats, and jousting matches.

The shows were very interactive as well inviting folks from the audience to join in and become part of the act! The cat show had several different species of tigers, and a monkey. The liger unfortunately has retired due to his age but hopefully some of his descendants will make an appearance in shows to come!


    This elderly man was quite humorous but so impressive doing tricks while standing on an unsupported ladder and then balancing on just his head while spinning on a doll.  And lots of food to be consumed!  Not cheap but part of the experience.  You buy food tickets in lots of 5, and buy food with your tickets.  Mike had a nice Cesar chicken wrap, and I tried the big turkey leg.  We then had 3 tickets left, just enough for a coffee on a chilly fall day! The turkey was salty and very filling, I couldn't eat even half of it!

Another experience was the visit to the privies-aka toilets!  Your typical trailer portable toilets, glad they were there, but not the fanciest of facilities!

I found a great souvenir-a new journal made with old fashioned tanned leather and recycled paper. Can't wait to finish my current journal so I can start writing in this :)



There were lots of shops, with artisans selling goods they hand make: pewter, wooden bowls/cups/puzzles, glass ornaments, costumes, leather shops, blacksmiths, and many others.  There are a lot of costumes and accessories for sale to create your own ensemble.

There was a final jousting match and our very own Sir Vincent won!

And my husband took a sweet shot of me (trying to look serious) in my favorite setting: the woods:
 


So much fun was had stepping back in time and enjoying the King's woods! 

Fleeting moments

A lot of people say that Fall is the best time to hike. I agree for many reasons-less bugs, perfect temperatures, great lighting conditions, and perhaps the best reason is the short window to see magnificent colors! I love every season for its own reasons but truly do enjoy Fall hiking.  This weekend, my friend and I both are taking it slow for health reasons but still fit in a local, beautiful walk through a park with ponds, bridges and smooth trails.  The trails we experienced are part of Trout Brook park in Holden, MA.


This park is beautiful for just about anyone, of any interest.  Dogs are welcome on leashes, bikers are allowed on most trails, fishing is permitted in the pond, and for treasure seekers there are geocaches, letter boxes and munzees all throughout the park! Lots of nature to behold as well, such as this dragonfly I caught a reflection of:

As I mentioned, my friend and I were taking it easy so just followed a few trails through the forests, over some bridges along the brooks.


One trail led up to a wide open, colorful meadow:


The only downside to the park is that trail maps and markings can be a little confusing, so leave along some breadcrumbs!  There is an old broken down damn a little ways down the brook, and some of the trail blazes are unique, as are the trail names.  This walk proved to be very therapeutic after a busy week and knowing I couldn't take on any strenuous hiking.

Definitely a place I recommend people check out:  http://www.townofholden.net/pages/holdenMA_recreation/troutbrook

Enjoyable anytime of year! One caution, there is hunting allowed on some of the property so wear bright colors during hunting season.  Get outside!!