Oh, so close

I should have just signed up when we were there but I hesitated then chickened out. We are climbing around on a tour of an historically accurate replica of Columbus’s Nina. It is a beautiful “old” ship that travels around the US with a sister ship, a slightly scaled up Pinta. The first mate calls out, we are looking to replace our cook for the trip on down to Mobile for the winter. It is to be about a 3 week stint including one stop at Ashland KY. How bad a decision could that possibly be? I should do it! I’m going to do it! Let me think about it. They sail in two days. I should have signed up right then. With a bit more time to think I lost my courage. Next time!
They sail the loop next year: around Florida, up the east coast, through the St Lawrence Seaway, across the Great Lakes and back down the rivers to the Gulf. They are actually under sail in the open waters vs under power on the rivers. Hmm. ninapinta.org The Columbus Foundation

Small town High School football

Kent is heading out to the Friday night Wahama White Falcon’s game for old time sake and to see who all might be hanging out there to catch up with. It is chilly and windy and the White Falcons have not had an impressive season, the game doesn’t look like it will be real engaging. I opt to stay home and catch up on travel planning…and/or take a nap.

A LOT of ups and downs

Driving east to west in middle West Virginia is a bit of a challenge. Kent says it is much improved from his younger days but we still encounter quite the roller coaster of 10+% grades up and down. He is pretty busy driving but I can enjoy the view. The rugged rocky spine of Seneca Rocks stands in stark contrast to the surrounding timber covered mountains. We pass by the little restaurant where we watched climbers and shared lunch with Mike and Tracy back in 2015. An overcast sky seems to bring out subtle autumn colors on the mountainsides filling the day with perfect fall views. We see a most impressive flight of a turkey; he spreads those huge wings and dives off the ridge to our left, glides across all four lanes of our highway plus a two lane beside us and manages to land in a tree on the far side. I wonder what made him take that risky trip?
A few miles of curly two lane along the Kanawha River bring us to our home for a week or so as we catch up with friends and family in Kent’s home stomping grounds, Mason County WV.

Sunsets, sunrises and dark starry nights

Color splashes across the sky as the sun slides down toward the mountain tops. This is the way to experience sunset. Sunrise ought to be amazing too. The low moo of cattle in the distance makes its way to our ears. We heat up our tasty jambalaya as we watch the darkening sky. There is a bit more light on the horizon than we anticipated but right overhead is dark and star filled including a huge swish of the milky way. That is the image as we lay our heads on our pillows. Rest is fitful as it is a bit chilly and Gilbert, a very ambitious and persistent field mouse, makes himself know through much of the night.

The brightening sky rouses us with the promise of our first sunrise. Cozy, wrapped in our warmest sleeping bag we prop up on our cots and pillows to watch the artwork as it is painted across the sky. Good morning world. What a way to wake up. Sun warms the cabin as we sip our coffee.

This evening sunset #2 is more of a “got dark” event. It is followed by a warm campfire and gooey s’mores.

Deer move near in the clearing around the tower. One snorts in irritation at Kent taking night photos. Stars blink in and out among thin clouds creating a marvelous night light as we climb under the covers, long johns and all tonight.

 

 

 

Our farewell sunrise is magnificent as the color sweeps all around us. What a fantastic ending to the stay.

A walk among the trees

Thorny Creek trail winds across heavily wooded ridges and ravines within Seneca State Forest. Mountain laurel and rhododendron blanket the creek banks as the water dances across rock and moss. We rock hop creek crossings as we scan the heavy brush for signs of wildlife. Nearly all sound is absorbed by the thick underbrush and leaf cushioned forest floor. We climb, descend then climb again as we move to the ridges above the creek. Water sounds are muffled now and our footfall tell the story of the terrain we cross. A dull thud upon cushiony soft moss, a swish through autumn leaves, the snap of dry twigs, and the crunch of fallen acorns. Sometimes winded, sometimes lost in the serenity that surrounds us; it is a wonderful journey. Take a walk among the trees.

UP

One, two, three…wow these stairs are steep. 63, 64…stop. Key 2 also opens the hatch just below the tower cabin. 65, 66, 67, whew. Good thing there is a pully system to get all our stuff up here.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wow. 360 view of mountains. It is a bright, breezy afternoon and we can see for miles as we walk the platform that encircles the cabin. This is one great porch!

Key 1 lets us into the cabin. Check it out: two cots with mattresses (sort of saggy camp cots but, hey, cots), chairs, a couple little tables and still, that 360 view. The room is warmed by the afternoon sun. We find places for all our plunder than relax on the porch with the view. The unspoiled forestland encircling us calls us to explore so we make our way back to terra-firma and trek the Loop Road to stretch our legs. Our walk passes by calm Seneca lake, more of a pond, but lovely. We head back to our high perch for the evening.

Getting started

Around 1PM we roll up to the State Forest office and meet Janet, our contact on this adventure from day one. She is the perfect ambassador for this adventure as she talks excitedly about the tower and area. She hands us our keys: after we sign a lengthy waiver that includes the admonition that we realize that there are steep steps and it will be dark up there. Guess they get city folks for this trip!? Off we go. The forest route is a bit rutted and rocky and there are more than a few switch backs, just about what we imagined. One last turn and I am anxiously watching for the first glimpse of the tower. Oh cool, a neat little white cabin on really high stilts. It looks perfect. Key one, that opens the woodshed with lots of dry split firewood, nice. Key two: that opens the padlock on the outhouse….didn’t think there would be plumbing up there did you? There is a picnic shelter and a nice fire ring. Time to see what is upstairs

Long awaited Fire Tower stay

For years Kent and I have talked about an over-night at a fire tower. The majority of the towers that allow overnight guests are out west and many with considerable hikes lugging all our gear and provisions. We found a chance to take baby steps with a couple nights at Thorny Mountain Fire Tower in Seneca State Forest nestled within Monongahela National Forest in West Virginia. We still have to take all our stuff but can drive to the base of the tower. In July we booked two nights – late October – hope winter doesn’t come early in West Virginia. We have been anxiously looking forward to it ever since.

Prep – keep the provisions simple. We have a camp stove and open fire so limit “cooking” to heating soup and boiling water. There are S’more fixings of course for campfire night. There is no water on site so we fill thermos and water bottles plus a couple gallons of bottled water just to be sure. It is chilly so lots of sleeping bags and warm clothes. Lawn chairs are a must for our time on the deck taking in the views. Packing is just about like a tent overnight – without the tent!