How is everyone out there today? Chomping at the bit and going a little stir crazy? Yeah, me too. Iāve been working super hard on my writing and have been churning out one novel length manuscript a month since January but this sedentary life has not done anything good for my body. Time for some exercise and a little fresh air!
Since the Stay-at-Home orders were put in place a lot of the more popular hiking destinations were forcibly closed because too many people were gathering there. Now they are thinking about opening them back up again which is a horrendous idea. Please people, keep yourself and others safe there are a TON of hiking options that are far less populated! And itāll be those destinations I will be bringing you along as we hit these warmer months.
Today I asked if my mother if she needed a little time out of the house and when she said yes I hopped into the car and just started driving. I had no destination actually planned. For me itās fun to just drive in a random direction and let the Universe guide me to wherever it is I am to go. Thatās how I ended up in Greenville NH, a town Iād never heard of, taking up the single parking space outside of an obvious trail that looked like it might have been a road once. I had no idea where I was and my GPS decided to take that moment to croak. Luckily I googled, āWhere am I??ā and my phone answered thusly:
The trail didnāt seem to have a name or anything like that but there were a few signs up saying it was not for āwheeled vehiclesā which I donāt think the locals took very seriously because there were tracks from bicycles, dirt bikes, and probably a four-wheeler or twoā¦ These were clearly visible because HOLY MUD! It was just flooded!
Itās been an unusually wet spring. I guess I will start travelling with my trusty galoshesā¦ Despite the mud this path was gorgeous at the beginning. Cascades of tiny droplets were coming through the mossy rocks and twinkling in the noonday sun. It was actually kind of magical. I wish I was able to get better photos of this but I am 100% inexperienced taking photos of droplets and apparently it is very hard to catch those little buggars! Clearly I needed to change the speed of my cameraās shutter or somethingā¦ but I guess thatās a lesson for another day when I am not towing my mother behind me while standing ankle deep in mud.
The rocky outcropping was to both sides of the trail and had a lot of trees growing out of it allowing for some pretty gnarly roots and terrific scenes of erosion as a few toppled down the embankment. There was even a few pieces of graffiti hidden in some of the rocks going back to ā89!
We didnāt walk too far before the trail just ended at what looked like maybe piece of bridge? Luckily the path was to either side of the road where I parked so we just went back and took the low side. It was a brisk walk from there that passed one house and had signs reading āgate aheadā but we never found a gate as I tuckered my poor mother out and we had to head back. It was a nice little jaunt, a well needed one at that. If you happen to live in the area Iād suggest checking it out, otherwise itās a little muddy and the prettiest parts were literally at the beginning so I donāt think Iād suggest travelling too far to see itā¦ but you know, it looks like a good option for an easy solo walkā¦
