Thursday, October 25, 2012

AT Hike: Rock Spring Hut to Thornton Gap

JC put together a backpacking trip for a group of friends so JC, John, Jonathon, and I joined Bryan and Ike from Richmond for a weekend on a Shenandoah portion of the AT up near Sperryville VA.




We left Hampton Roads around 1 pm on Friday (10/19) and rendezvoused with Ike and Bryan in Short Pump before grabbing some grub at Jimmy Johns and hitting the road west.  We entered the Shenandoah National Park at Thornton Gap, JC got our backcountry permit, and then we staged a truck at the Panorama area and then drove everyone to the parking area for the Rock Spring Hut (blue mark on the map above) and hiked in the dark for about seven tenths of a mile to the shelter (the first area highlighted in yellow above).


There were two guys already in the shelter, and we enjoyed the fire and the conversation, and the apple jack, until it was time to hit the hay.

JC and I chose a tent site up on the hill above the shelter.  It was not that flat...


For those of you that care about these things, here's the privy...


First thing in the morning, we engaged in that time worn ritual - pumping water for making breakfast and carrying during the day's hike.  Here's JC and Ike gettin-er-dun!


After oatmeal and some coffee, we got our stuff together and made our way back to the Appalachian Trial and turned out sights north towards our next shelter at Byrd's Nest #3.

After about a mile of hiking, we reached the first of two rock slides.  John monkeyed around on the rocks while the rest of us picked our way through the ankle-twisting minefield.


The views from the rock slides were very nice - our first open views of the magnificent fall colors in the Shenandoahs!


John was doing a project for college - taking GPS coordinates on points of interest along the trial and making notes.  When he wasn't be studious, he was climbing rocks and playing where's Waldo.


Our first major way station was Skyland.  On the way, the trail was pleasant and picturesque.



In several places, the AT comes close to Skyline Drive which takes away the sense of wilderness we crave.  Oh well.... Some descents, some ascents and we soldiered on.

While wildlife was sparse along the trial, we did get to see this growth on an old tree that looked like a female lion.


At about mile 2.6, we got another nice view of valley to the west.  Here are a series of photos looking northwest, west, and  southwest from that vantage point (Timber Hollow I think).





Purdy nice!

At mile 3.8, we made it to Skyland - a resort that was built before Shenandoah National Park was dedicated.  We sloughed off the packs and enjoyed the view, but the west wind buffeted us and it was cold.  As we donned extra layers, John bought a round of hot apple cider for the crew to enjoy.  Damn Good! We ate some lunch for fuel and I think provided some comic relief for many of the well heeled tourists leaf peeping on Skyline Drive.


Here's the view from the patio between the Skyland restaurant and the office.


Leaving Skyland, we skirted along the east side of Stony Man Mountain and crossed the highest point in the National Park at 3,837 feet.  We decided not to climb Stony Man since it was past 1 pm and we had another 6 miles to go to make the Byrd's Nest #3 shelter.  Our next major landmark was the Little Stony Man cliffs and we did stop there briefly to enjoy the views.  Here's (R to L) Jonathan, Ike, and JC)


Here's the view from Little Stony Man.  (Stony Man Mountain is in the upper left-hand corner of the picture.)


JC on Little Stony Man with the view looking NW.


We continued on as the AT paralleled Skyland Drive.  I have to admit, I do not like hearing cars from Skyline Drive while I'm on the AT.  I also do not like having to share the trail with the hoards of tourists from the overlook parking areas, but I do understand the desire to see the sights.  I'm thankful for the portions of the AT and other trails that provide solitude for those willing to make the effort.  Ah, but I digress....

Onward to the Pinnacles...


The colors on the mountain slopes were gorgeous and every opening in the canopy provided excellent views.  However, there was lots of color all along the trail.  You just have to remember to lift your head up!


After about 4 miles from Skyland, we reached the Pinnacles picnic area.  We hustled through the hoards and continued on the AT ascending about 400 feet over the next 1.4 miles before being rewarded with this fantastic view of Jewell Hollow.


The highest point of the Pinnacle is at 3,730 feet.  The trail descended for 0.8 miles until it delivered us to the Byrd's Nest #3 shelter (second area highlighted in yellow in the map below).


The shelter at Byrd's Nest 3


We had heard about a fireplace in the shelter and we discussed forgoing the tents for the luxury of a fire-warmed shelter spot.  Unfortunately, when we turned the corner to see the front of the shelter, this is what we found!


Some "City Folk" from northern VA had thought it was a good idea to actually pitch their tents inside the shelter - makin it unusable by anyone else.  You've heard of trail names, trail magic, trail angels... this was TRAIL HERESY!  And when we showed up, they seemed oblivious to their greedy and wasteful ways.

We just set up in the tent camping area behind the shelter to avoid any conflict.  Turns out that was good Karma since the tent area was sheltered from the cold west wind and, consequently, our camping area was about 10 degrees warmer than the shelter area.

Note to cabin hoggers, the sun doesn't set and rise on the same side of the mountain!  Our good Karma continued as we woke to this. 


We made a quick breakfast and broke camp as quickly as we could.  Here's JC, Ike, Bryan, and John.


John and Bryan were kind enough to hike the extra 0.3 miles to the spring to pump water so we'd all have enough for the hike out .  I think we solved at least 2 world problems during the short wait. 


Up we climbed for about 0.4 miles to reach this fine view.



Jonathan again with the classic silhouette.


After about a mile, we made it to the spur trail for Mary's Rock.  Speedsters Ike and Bryan were coming down the trail as the rest of us made our way up and they remarked that the views from Mary's Rock provided the "reason we do this".  I couldn't agree more and I think these were the best views of the trip.




Jonathan again - our sure-footed man on the mountain!


As we scrambled up to the top of Mary's Rock, we found these geodetic markers (3,514').  One old...


 And one new...


Geologists believe Mary's Rock is over one billion years old!
The view from the peak was even more beautiful!

Looking south...


The VA Piedmont to the east...



It was so nice, and the hike back to the car was a scant 3 miles, we took our time poking all around Mary's Rock.  Here's John getting comfortable.


The AT skyline and the Alleghenies to the west...


 Jonathan being pensive at the top of the world...


Coming down the trail from Mary's Rock were were pumped (especially John)!


From Mary's Rock, the trail descended steadily for about 1.7 miles to the Panorama parking area (second blue highlighted area in the map profile below).


In that time, we solved another world problem or two as our calves began to talk to us.  Enjoying the high of a great trip with great friends, we ignored the burn and cruised to the truck waiting at the Panorama parking area where we celebrated with a group shot.


We threw packs and JC and John into the back of the truck and shuttled back to the Hampton Roads vehicle for the ride home.


We drove about an hour through the beautiful VA countryside before arriving at the Barbecue Exchange restaurant in Gordonsville.  I think Ike calculated that he'd lost about 6,500 calories just on Saturday's hike alone.  After barbecue, slaw, beer, hush puppies, fries, sides of ribs, pie, and assorted other vittles, I think we erased any weight losses, but, hell we earned it!

What a great trip!  On the ride home, we eagerly talked of our next trip, maybe picking up where we left off and doing another section hike of the AT.  We're so lucky to live in VA and within striking distance of the Shenandoah National Park.

Peace!




































    

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Tautog fishing off Cape Charles, VA

My friend Mike invited me to join his brother Wes, retired VIMS fishery scientist Jon Lucy, and his friend Charles Machen (boat captain of the RV Langley at VIMS before he and the boat were retired) for a day of tautog fishing in the Chesapeake Bay.

When Mike was a student at the Virginia Institute of Marine Science, he studied the tautog fishery.  He's now in SC doing sea turtle research, but decided to return to VA to check in on some of the progeny of his research subjects.

We boarded the vessel Buccaneer in Cape Charles harbor marina and motored into the Chesapeake Bay.  Mike and Captain Jim Jenrette had some spots that they had surveyed during Mike's research days and in short order our rods were bent.


We were using a sort of fish finder rig with two trailing hooks coming off of a sinker.  The hooks were baited with bits of crab and the trick was to set the hook before the various denizens of the deep sucked all the crab meat out of the shell.


In between long-winded stories, put-downs, and the slinging of general criticisms, we saw a few sea turtles, and caught many, many, many oyster toadfish, many black seabass, a bluefish, a hungry triggerfish (twice!),  flounder, a pinfish, pigfish, northern pufferfish, a mullet, and a good many tautog.



Having three scientists, two boat captains, and a hard-core surfer and businessman on a fishing trip can be an interesting proposition!  Mike, ever the thoughtful researcher, made sure we tagged every possible fish that wasn't headed for the dinner table.  Between the black seabass, flounder, and tautog, I think we tagged about 150 fish all told.  Dude, that's not a fish, that's data!

Mike demonstrating good tagging technique...


Here's Mike doing QA/QC on the data collection.  Alright, who wrote down brook trout?


 Mentor Jon makes sure everything is correct.


Jon and his friend Charlie


A sample of the day's tautog catch ready for the captain's fillet knife.


Thanks to Mike, Captain Jim, and the rest of the crew for a memorable day on the water!