Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Twin Mountain Catskills

As part of our warm up for our hike up Mt. Mansfield, we decided to tackle Twin Mountain in the Catskills. Twin is purported to have one of the very best views in the region, and we were not disappointed. Six years ago I tried to climb Twin from the Western side, but a fall on some ice ended the hike. This time we climbed from the east, and after 3.1 miles and a lot of rocky ledges made it to the top!

View from East Summit
Therese snapping pics.
The Old Man on the East Summit

Herrick Trail

Knowing that we were going to tackle Mt. Mansfield, we decided to take a warm up hike near home. The Herrick Trail is a "blue" trail that leads into the AT. The highlight of the hike was the confluence of the Housatonic and Ten Mile Rivers. The Ned Anderson Bridge is named after the man who spearheaded the creation of the Appalachian Trail in Connecticut.

We enjoyed a simple lunch as Bailey splashed in the water. Wanting to cut my apple, I realized it was missing from my pocket (big hole). We prayed to St. Anthony and looked carefully for it on the 2.5 return trip. I placed my pack on the hood of the car and looked down to find it.Thank you St Anthony!

Dad and Bailey on the Bridge

Bridge eating lunch on the Ten Mile River

Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Mt. Mansfield

After dropping off at Plattsburg State we headed to the Green Mountains of Vermont to tackle Mt. Mansfield. I've been trying to knock off all the high points in the Northeast, so Mansfield was the next destination. We camped a small Vermont State campground called, appropriately, Underhill. The climb up the old CCC road and the Sunset Ridge Trail is 3.3 miles with an elevation gain of 2500 feet. What makes this trail so special, is the amount of time spent above treeline. The views start to open up after the first two miles and get better and better! Next up, Mt. Katahdin!

Bridgie and Manny on the Summit

Climbing the Sunset Ridge Trail

Therese's awesome Summit Photo

The Team with the West Chin in the background.

Monday, August 18, 2014

Denning Point

Last year we took a great hike to Verkeerder Falls at the Sam's Point preserve with John and Michele. It took almost a year, but we finally got together for another hike. We didn't have a lot of time for our hike, so we decided to go the Madam Brett Park and Denning Point in Fishkill.

Our short walk was steeped in history. There is evidence of Native American occupation of the point and it later played a part in our war for independance. Alexander Hamilton lived briefly on the Point. During his stay, he wrote down many of the ideas that would later help structure the USA's economic systems. Washington was know to have traveled by boat to Denny Point on his way to the Fishkill Supply Depot. The Point was home to farms and orchards, and finally gave up much of itself to the brick industry.

Today it is a quiet preserve where bald eagles often nest. It's the perfect place for a nice relaxed walk (not hike!).


Dam
Boardwalk
Wildflowers

Michele and Bridge

Storm King Mountain from Denning Point

After our walk we parked on the East end of Main Street in Beacon. The "Hop" is small pub that sells a huge number of craft brews. I indulged myself in a very hoppy IPA called "A little Sumpin Extra". It was!!

The "Hop" has quite a selection of beers!

The owner of this restaurant has a interesting sense of humor!

Toothbrush Bike Tour

The Walkway over the Hudson has been a huge success and thousands of visitors have enjoyed it's towering views. The approaches to the bridge get less attention, but are a wonderful attraction in their own right. In my mind I have often envisioned a continuous cycle trip from our home, across the river and onto New Paltz and the Wallkill Valley Rail Trail.  With the last mile of the Dutchess rail trail completed, it was time to make the trip.

In my youth I made some long distance bike tours, and being young and broke, we always camped. This trip was both my birthday present and anniversary present. We would go in style. All we carried in our panniers was a change of clothes, toiletries and repair equipment. Our destination would be the recently restored 1850 House and Tavern in Rosendale. Our route would connect some of the best that Dutchess and Ulster has to offer.

The Dutchess Rail Trail follows the route of the old New Haven Railroad's Maybrook Line. The trail's last leg was completed last year, opening up a continuous linear off road bike ride. One of the highlights of the trail is the new bridge crossing over Wappingers Creek and Route 55 in Lagrange.

Route 55 Bridge
We tooled along at a modest ten miles an hour as we headed west toward the Hudson. The trail was well used by bikers, joggers and walkers, but we were amazed at the number of people enjoying the Walkway over the Hudson during the middle of the week.


When you reach the western shore the pavement continues, but you are now riding on the Hudson Valley Rail Trail. This 4 mile section was the first part of what is now becoming a regional rail network. The trail ends at Tony Williams park where we started our road riding. The shoulder on Rt. 299 into New Paltz is wide, but the 55 mile per hour traffic can be a bit intimidating after the relative quiet of the trail. The heavy traffic in downtown New Paltz had us walking our bicycles and enjoying the unique shops and interesting people. Our first destination however, was the The Gilded Otter brew pub. We have been enjoying the fine beer and food here since it's opening in 1998. A word of warning, riding with a belly full of pizza and beer will slow you down!

Caramelized Pear and Bacon Pizza
The Wallkill Valley Rail Trail  is directly adjacent to the Gilded Otter, and with our appetites satiated, we continued our journey northward. The track here is crushed stone and cinders and we rode in quiet solitude through a green tunnel. We crossed over the trails' namesake river on a wooden decked bridge and were soon rewarded by an amazing view of the "Gunks".

Wallkill River Bridge
"Gunk" View
The trail follows an old New York Central Railroad line that headed north from the Maybrook Yards into Kingston. Until recently the official route ended at the New Paltz border, but a recent acquisition has extended the ride north past Rosendale.

Rosendale Trestle

The huge 900 foot Trestle at Rosendale has been restored and is a miniature version of the Poughkeepsie Bridge. It overlooks the Rondout Creek and the eclectic village of Rosendale. Not sure how to get down off the trestle, we asked a young lady who was riding with her friends. She directed us to the Binnewater Road parking lot which took us downhill into town. Rosendale, is similar to New Paltz with a laid back and inviting atmosphere. We checked in to our room at the 1850 House where our hostess lead us to our room. The inn has been recently updated and the rooms have a pleasant minimalist style that is accentuated by large reproductions of old local postcards. The image in our room was of main street Rosendale in the twenties.

After a refreshing shower we headed downstairs to the tavern which was stocked with local beers. The young lady who gave us directions into town was on the waite staff, she had been getting some exercise before she had to get to work, a strange coincidence.

View from trestle.

1850 House


Dinner 
The Alternative Baker

Sunday, July 27, 2014

Catching Up

So I haven't been keeping up with my blog, bad Manny. We have all been very busy. Here are some quick highlights.

I finally finished painting the front stairs. Bridget asked everyone for their opinion on the design and a simple fleur-de-lis pattern won. I'm very happy with the final results, but it took forever. The last step was painting the banister, what a pain!



Saturday, July 26, 2014

The Gunk House

Bridget and her colleagues, Mark and Anthony like to get together occasionally for dinner.  This time we decided to go to one of our new favorites, the Gunk House in Clintondale. This was our third trip, but the first time it was warm enough for us to eat out on the deck. Since our last visit they did a lot of landscape work around the house, and I chatted with one of the landscapers as we waited to be seated at the bar.

The food and company was wonderful. As the sun set the bugs came out and we retreated back to the bar for dessert. The men had an aperitif of Apple Jack....wooo! A good way to end the evening.

Anthony, Angela, Lisa, Mark, Bridge and Manny
Sunset over the Gunks

Friday, July 25, 2014

Burger Hill

Bridget and I took a short escape to one of our favorite spots, Burger Hill. Scenic Hudson purchased and preserved this gem for all to enjoy. It is without a doubt, the shortest hike with the best view in the Hudson Valley. We walked up just before sunset with Bailey. A young girl who was admiring the view took our photo and then we had the whole 270 degree panorama to ourselves.

We opened my joke Alaskan beer, Panty Peeler, and watched as the sky put on its show.

The Team

Ashokan High Point in the mist.
My Girl
Just before the sun went down we decided to try Bailey off leash. She was being great, when a nice lady and her 80 pound puppy arrived. After a couple of tense moments, they turned out to be best buddies!

Bailey finds a friend.
God's Art!

Tuesday, July 22, 2014

Bridget's Birthday


On my wife's birthday she is the Queen, and we do what she wants! After a quiet breakfast she decided on a bikeride, one of her favorite activities. We decided to go to Copake Falls and ride the isolated 4 mile section of the Harlem Valley Rail Trail. We parked  accross the street from the old station which is now a deli. As a 12 year old scout I started coming to Copake Falls to camp. I remember hearing the train whistle late at night and putting pennies on the track to flatten them. As it turned out the rails were soon abandoned.

The trail was cool and mostly quiet. Every once in a while there would be views of Harlem Valley farmland, cool tree lined fills over creeks, or a brief look at Alander Mountain above us.

Bridge at a farm crossing.

101 miles to NYC

We explored the old Copake Iron Works before heading back to the deli for a 'buffalo chicken" sandwich and a Mike's Hard Lemonade. This was probably not a very good choice as the hot sauce didn't sit right in our stomachs.


Copake Iron Works Furnace


A walk to Bash Bish Falls was the answer to our stomach woes. It's one of Bridget's favorite spots and a short three quarter mile walk to falls. I was feeling a bit dead legged after yesterdays hike, but it was worth the effort. The water was running high and the breeze created a nice cooling mist as we enjoyed the view.

Bash Bish Falls
Enjoying the mist.

Monday, July 21, 2014

Hiking with Mo


One of the most formative experiences for me had been my time at Pocantico Hills Day Camp. Only someone who was a camper or staff can truly understand the magic that occurs there. Mo exemplifies everything that camp is! She has been a camper or staff member for over 30 years, and this was her swan song.

I worked the Wilderness program at Pocantico for 14 years and took Mo and her kids on many backpacking and tubing adventures. I caught up with her group at the Mt. Washington State Forest trailhead in MA. It was like I never left camp as I helped kids pack and I lead them down the trail.

After a two mile walk in to our campsite we set up camp and prepared for our hike to Brace Mt. I found Brace accidentally when on a backpacking trip with my buddy John when we were 21. It's the highest mountain in Dutchess County at 2304 feet. It's not tall, but has outstanding views of the Harlem Valley and the Catskill Mountains beyond.

Mo near the top of Brace.
View from Brace of the Harlem Valley.
One of the highlights of the trip for the kids was the two para-gliders who showed up just after we reached the top. They kindly answered our questions about their 40 pound loads. In 15 minutes they were off and gliding in wide arcs across the valley. Amazing!

Preparing to take off.

So Cool!
We changed our route on the way back down to avoid the many small streams and mud created by last weeks heavy thunderstorms. This is the wettest I've ever seen the Taconics in the summer. We reached a final trail junction where I said my goodbyes to Mo and camp. As I walked the last mile and a half in the dark, I reminisced about the many great adventures I had with Pocantico.

I decided to challenge myself on this hike and carried my overnight backpack with all my gear. It was a long time since I carried a full pack 10 miles. I can honestly say I was bushed, but happy....


Thanks for the memories Mo!

Sunday, July 20, 2014

James Taylor

Bridget's birthday present was tickets to a James Taylor concert at Bethel Woods. The Bethel Woods Performing Arts Center is located on the same property as the original Woodstock Music Festival in 1969. It's an amazing venue to see a concert. The drive out to the Western Catskill's took us about an hour and forty minutes. It's hard to imagine 400 thousand young people trying to drive here, the traffic must have been insane.

We stopped at the Dancing Cat Saloon for an early lunch of hot wings and bacon cheese burgers. Good beer too!

Bridget with cool cat sculpture behind her.

Beer!
Before the concert we had time to visit the Museum that documented the first Woodstock concert. It was definitely worth checking out. A highlight for me was riding the "hippy bus" theater.

The Hippy Bus
James Taylor was amazing! Our seats were in the lawn area, but we still had a good view of the stage. We sipped a Mike's Hard Lemonade and sat back and enjoyed the music and each others company.

Stage
James!

With my "Only One"!

We had a great time, but leaving was a real nightmare. We sat in the parking lot for over an hour before we got out of the complex. Next time we will be prepared with a stove for tea and some nice desert. Bridget fell asleep on the long ride home. That's ok, I was with my "Only One"!


Busy....

It's been a couple of days since I last posted. Life has been busy but oh so good!

On Sunday we went down the street to what used to be Secor Farm. Since Mr. Secor died last year the farm has been leased and is called "Nick's Farm Market". We're happy it's remaining a farm, Lagrange has enough houses.

Nick's Farm Market
We've made many a fall pilgrimage to Secor Farm to pick pumpkins, but today we were blueberry picking. We spent a leisurely hour picking 10 pounds of berries. We were surprised to find Manny's friend Tim working at the farm. Bridget freezes some of the berries and we just finished last years making a breakfast of blueberry pancakes. Time to restock!

Manny and Tim Picking

Dad with his haul.

Girls ready to pick.