Début Novembre ma Belle-Soeur et son Mari sont venu nous rendre visite dans l'objectif de faire une rando. Il faut dire qu'ils ont essaye de faire le sommet de Mt. Rainier l'été dernier et veulent re-tenter l'an prochain, or en Floride ca manque de montagne.
Du coup Hubby leur avait prévu une randonné serieuse. Depart de la route de 1157, au Nord de la Blue Ridge Parkway, on allait suivre Woody Ridge Trail jusqu'aux crêtes. Les premières dizaines de minutes ça allait, et puis d'un coup on a attaqué la montée. Autant vous dire que c'était raide, c'est bien simple, on est monté 1000m (de dénivelé) en 3-4km et avec pratiquement aucun lacets!
Early November my Sister in Law and her Husband came to visit in order to go on a hike. I should say that they attempted Mt. Rainier last summer and want to give it an other go next year, however there are no mountains in Florida.
So Hubby planned a serious hike for them. Starting from road 1157, north of the Blue Ridge Parkway, we were going to follow Woddy Ridge Trail up to the crest. The first 10 minutes or so were fine, and then suddenly it started going up. To say it was stepp is an understatement, it's simple we went up 3000 feet in about 2 miles and with barely any switchbacks.
A few hundred yards from the crest, we came across some snow that fell down the night before. I couldn't help it and had to start a snow ball fight. It was a bit icy however, a good snowball fight will have to wait.
We were so happy to reach the crest. Hubby and I already knew we would be sore the next day. The grassy field at the intersection of Woody Ridge and Black Mountain Crest Trails was a perfect site for some food. It was in fact the occasion to try an odd snack: fried peanuts, shell included, that my Sister in Law had found at the local gas station. Weirdly enough I liked it, but maybe it was the altitude.
From then on it was easier, all we had to do was follow the Black Mountain Crest Trail, in the opposite direction from our May hike. It's a bit like a roller coaster, but nothing terribly difficult.
Along the trail we saw several berry covered trees broken. Was it the ice?
Or maybe some bird too big for the branches like those grouse tracks?
No. Truth is, it was the tracks of one of several big lazy animal whom unable to climb in the skinny trees, broke them.
Did I tell you that it snowed the day before our hike? Which meant that those black bear tracks were less than 24 hours old, and we were following them!!! I've got to say I wasn't feeling all that good about it and looked around carefully as we hiked along. One encounter in Alaska was enough for the year.
I should add that bear hunting was open. In fact we saw the corpse of one in a hunter's pick up truck on our way to the hike. The hunters send out hound, equipped with radio collars to let them find the bears for them. They keep track of the dogs, sometimes loose them (they get killed by bears or lack water and food), if the dog howls close enough, they get their big butt out of the truck and go kill the bear. I have no issue with hunting dogs, but I realized that those used for bear hunting in particular are treated like they are highly replaceable. We came across two hounds who were just seeking a little love and kindly escorted us back to the car. We were fine with it since they would have announced the proximity of a bear.
The main goal of our hike was for our guest (finally) summit. We picked Winter Star since we had great memories of it, located right above Deep Gap. It wore its name wells that day with snow at the summit.
After the summit we started the downhill process by way of Colbert Ridge. It was again steep. A good 3 miles of downhill to get back to the car. Usually I love to walk in dead leaves. But there, frankly, not only was it hiding the roots and rocks but the sound became deafening as went went on and on. It was a delight to get back to the car after a good 10 miles of hiking and some serious denivelation.
I'll leave you with a winter view enjoyed during our hike.