Ric and I enjoyed a wonderful trip to Holly River State Park with our friend Jack last fall. Jack is a loving, kind-hearted, intelligent, talented childhood friend of Ric's. Although I had met him once before, this was the first time we had spent any real amount of time together. Jack likes to talk. He will tell you so himself. We were amazed at all the words Jack could cram into one sentence... all GOOD stuff... but sometimes it's hard for our brains to keep up! So we would laugh. And Jack would say, "I know I talk too much." And in a way, yes... but really I wanted to shout, "No, don't stop! This is amazing!" So at Holly River we got the best of three wonderful things life has to offer...
laughter in the midst of the extreme
natural beauty found in the middle of West Virginia, and a newfound
friendship.
THE HIKE
Walking, climbing, wandering thru the forest...
Little streams and falling water
Moss-covered rocks
Among the bare trees, still many with bright yellow and
orange leaves
Green rhododendron
Soft hemlock pine
Fallen leaves on the trail
Little surprises along the way – a deer, a “golden” pond
The guys were outside and I went back to the cabin to get a
bottle of water. While there I decided
to take a few minutes to straighten up and make the bed. Later when all three of us came back inside, we walked through the door and the dialogue went something like this...
RIC: Ah, they made
the bed!
JACK: Yes, they did!
ME: “They”?
RIC & JACK LOOK AND EACH OTHER AND LAUGH
ME: Gotta say it...
spoken just like a man.
RIC: Men are slugs.
MY HEMLOCK
I had been to Holly River many times, many years ago... and
those camping memories are good. I
remember sitting around a campfire with my mom and dad. I remember Danny and Jill having so much fun
riding their bikes and hiking in the woods.
They (well, me too) loved roasting hot dogs and marshmallows over the
open fire. Yet, this time seemed like
the first time I had been there. We
stayed in a cabin for one thing, which is in a different area of the park. But I think the real difference is that I
have always
enjoyed nature, but these days I really
appreciate
nature. As I hiked and walked through
the forest, I keenly felt the energy of all the live plants and trees. I even buried my face in the low branches of
a hemlock pine and felt the delicate needles brush against my face. And I hugged that tree!
I was glad that I have been recycling during the past few
years, and trying to use less to start with (but I’m a spoiled American, and
often fall short of my goals). My hikes
over the weekend made me much more aware of my connection with the trees and
plants and wildlife, whether I’m in the woods or driving on the streets of
Charleston.
WAIT A SECOND
We set the time on the camera to get a pic of all three of
us. Jack doesn’t just talk fast... he
does everything fast... and expects the camera to keep up with him! Guess he assumed the instant we all three
lined up together the camera would take our pictures. It took a few tries to keep Jack in the shot!
"I'm wearing my corduroys today." ~Jack
Walking, climbing, wandering thru the forest...
WAIT A SECOND
