The last few posts have been downers, so I wanted to share one of my happier, recent moments.
While I am far from an avid hiker, I do enjoy the activity and some of my fondest memories are from a several day journey up a nearby section of the Appalachian Trail/A.T. (starting in the Delaware Water Gap). Another favorite hike was in Yolo National Park, British Columbia, during a family trip.
My youngest daughter, Meg, sensing my zeal to hike once again, prodded me to take her hiking this weekend. I told her that she’d need the proper shoes/boots and that it would be cold, so she’d have to dress warm. We went shopping to pickup a pair of hiking boots and made plans to leave early Saturday morning. I was so excited!
We left mid-morning and it was a truly magical time. When we arrived at the Delaware Water Gap (much closer to us than British Columbia…), the forest was so quiet – you could not hear a sound. There was no breeze, so the 30 degree fahrenheit temperature didn’t feel “too” bad. Fortunately my thoughtful wife planned ahead and bought me a hat to bring, which I did. I never wear hats in the winter. I was glad I did today!
I pointed out the white “blazes,” or rectangles of white paint 2 inches wide x 6 inches high, to Meg as we walked along the trail for a few miles. The A.T. is marked for daylight travel in both directions using this system of blazes that are found on trees, posts, and rocks. One thing we did not expect to find was a small rock garden with carefully balanced stones. It was remarkable and in the middle of nowhere. With greater respect than when entering a church in the middle of a service, we carefully navigated to the center of the rock garden – careful not to bump any stones lest we incur the wrath of the Blair Witch Project.
Towards the end of our journey, it began to snow. The perfect ending to a perfect time. Rather than writing words to describe the day more, here is a small photo collection: