Hiking the Green Mountains

I drove to Vermont last Friday afternoon and stayed for five days at the Killington Mountain Lodge.  We were blessed with perfect weather the entire time: sunny, mild days with just the hint of a breeze.  I hiked each morning on a different trail; I’m not out of shape, but none of these trails were a walk in the park, mostly because of the change in elevation.  Each hike was rewarding in its own way, as I hope to show you with my photos.

Saturday 9 JuneBald Mountain Loop Trail, starting at Notch Road.  Four vistas located at rock promontories along the trail offer panoramic views of the Green Mountain range, Otter Creek, and Cold River valleys, as well as Rutland City. The East Loop is 3.3 miles long and the West Loop or Lower Loop is 0.9 miles. The hike has mostly moderate grades with a few steep descents on the West Loop and the end of the East Loop.

We could be looking at Pico Peak here.The runways at Rutland Airport are clearly visible from our vantage point.

Sunday 10 June – Contest Trail, Green Mountain National Forest.  The trail starts with a pretty rugged double track climb, followed by a couple of miles of rolling single track and finishing with a double track downhill and back to Liberty Hill Road. The trail head starts 0.5 miles up FR 223/Liberty Hill Road. Much of the trail follows old woods roads. Near the southern end, the trail passes through Mayo Meadow with spectacular views.

As you can surmise, we’re resting at the Meadow, midway through the hike.

Monday 11 June – Top of the World.  Top of the World is on the Bridgewater side of Route 4, across from Killington. You can get to the Top of the World Trail from the Chateauguay side.

Notice the ski trails cut into the mountain; winter skiing is very popular in this area!

Tuesday 12 June – Marsh-Billings-Rockefeller National Historical Park.  We started our hike at the cemetery very near the Woodstock town center.  I’m not exactly sure of our route up Mount Tom, as there were many twists and turns of the trail, but it probably went something like this:  Cemetery Road to Lower Link to Precipice to the South Peak of Mount Tom, then Mount Tom Road to North Peak Trail to One Less Traveled to Summer Pasture Road past The Pogue, then Mountain Road to Upper Meadow Road, and back to our starting point, where we strolled over the covered bridge to Woodstock Common to have lunch.

This is “The Pogue” which we reached a bit past the mid-point of our hike.

Wednesday 13 June – Appalachian Trail, Kent Pond.  Thundering Falls is said to be the sixth tallest waterfall in Vermont. It is part of Kent Brook which flows out of Kent Pond just north of where the AT and the Long Trail split. At high water it is a magnificent cascade as the stream tumbles 140 feet through a steep and narrow cataract. The falls are also the site of a historic mill powered by the energy of the falling water. Starting from the River Road parking area, the AT passes through open Ottauquechee River floodplain across 900 feet of boardwalk built by the Green Mountain Club. The trail then ascends to the falls viewing platform via an accessible switchback and spur trail built by the Vermont Youth Conservation Corps. From here the AT continues its ascent through northern hardwood forest to Thundering Brook Road where a small parking lot can be found.

You can clearly see the white blaze which signifies we’re on the AT.

The blue blaze indicates a spur off the AT.

These yellow blazes indicate that this area has been surveyed and a property boundary marked.

I loved listening to the waterfall roar.

Here is tranquil Kent Pond.

Even this Canada Goose family is enjoying this beautiful summer day.

I was glad I decided on this getaway vacation, as I felt renewed and refreshed when I returned home.  As you know, I lived in Vermont for four years while attending college, and I have felt an affinity for the state since then.

Note that I did not write most of the text describing each trail; I lifted these from web pages I found via Internet searches.

Vacationing in Cabo San Lucas

I spent a relaxing week in Cabo San Lucas and am on my way home today.

Cabo San Lucas is situated at the very tip of the Baja California peninsula; it is one of the three small towns in the area: Todos Santos on the Pacific side, San Lucas at the tip, and San José del Cabo on the Sea of Cortez side.  Cabo San Lucas is a tourist mecca, drawing in mostly Americans who come to enjoy the sea and sun and warmth, especially welcome at this time of year.  My sister and I stayed at one of the many resorts that dot the shoreline.  For the most part, we ate our meals at the resort and spent a lot of time lounging around.

On Monday of this past week, we ventured into the town, a short trip by rickety city mini-bus.  There isn’t much in the way of architecturally or historically significant buildings, as even a local conceded.  We did find the Cabo Wabo Cantina, the nightclub owned and managed by Sammy Hagar of Van Halen fame.  It’s an interesting-looking building, don’t you think?:

In our wanderings about the city streets, we also came across this bar, which indicates that local businesses do cater to American tastes and experiences.

Many of the restaurants, nightclubs, and marine businesses cluster around the harbor, which itself is crowded with boats moored at the many docks.  We wanted to see the famous “El Arco” rock formation, so we thought we might trying hiking to a vantage point.  We found a trailhead on private property, which the owner has opened to tourists for a small gratuity, and followed the crowd heading toward the heights.  I was fascinated by the desert landscape:

The scrubby vegetation was familiar to me, as we were surrounded by these plants where I grew up in arid West Kauai.  Pictured below is Leucaena leucocephala, which we called “Haole Koa” (another common name is “White Leadtree”).  Introduced to Hawaii, the plant is native to Mexico, Belize, and Guatemala.. It is adaptable, extremely fast-growing, thicket-forming, and difficult to eradicate, thus falling into the category of problematic weed.

I believe we were looking up at Mt Solmar; we thought we might climb it, but the day was hot and the way steep and rocky:

We were high enough to look out over the harbor though:

On Wednesday, we rented a small car for the day and traveled north on Highway 1, through San José del Cabo, Caduaño, and Miraflores toward La Ribera.  We then turned south, intending to proceed to Cabo Pulmo in the marine reserve, but the dirt roads defeated us.

This was still desert country:

I’ve always been fascinated by succulents:

The barrel cactus is almost iconic of the desert:

This appears to be a bird nest, possibly that of a cactus wren

Isn’t this a lovely sculptural form:

At one point, when we were driving aimlessly, we thought we were on the right track when we spotted an arrow sign.  Unfortunately, the sign had no meaning for us:

We were officially in the tropics, as Cabo San Lucas is south of this line:

On Friday, we decided on bird-watching near the resort.  As we strolled down one of the dirt roads connecting our hotel to another complex, we saw quite a few birds in the trees and scrubby brush, and I even saw two rabbits (some kind of lagomorph anyway).  I was fascinated by two ravens perched on a cell tower which had been disguised as a palm:

All in all, it was a great way to spend the first week of February.