Rainy Blue Ridge (08/10/03)
Last updated 8/11/03
Russian
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Our last day on the Blue Ridge
Parkway wouldn't have been the last one if not for the rain. We planned
on driving to Mile 0 at the north end of Blue Ridge and continuing on
for another 120 miles on the Skyline Drive in Shenandoa National Park,
but driving in pouring rain, getting wet at rest stops, and finally
doing a hike in the rain convinced us otherwise. We did reach Mile Zero
marker, but then turned off onto an interstate towards Washington,
DC... well, at least we went the entire length of the Parkway, rain or
no rain.
And no, we are not stupid (or adventurous) enough to start a hike in
the rain. When we got to the trailhead, the day was a bit overcast but
didn't seem to promise a high likelyhood of rain. Of course experience
told us that microclimates along Blue Ridge are quite diverse, and the
weather can change any minute; you could be driving in such heavy
downpoor that the center line on the road becomes invisible if you
speed to 15 mph, and five minutes later you can end up on a perfectly
dry surface with the sun shining happily and your car the only dripping
vehicle on the road. Still, we figured the weather was good enough to
attempt a nice 5-mile roundtrip hike. The trail headed into the woods
and then steeply up onto a mountain where we had to climb through very
rocky areas with tons of medium-sized boulders and small pebbles all
over the path. I think we must have reached the summit because after a
mile's ascent the trail sort of ended in a clearing and we turned
around. That's when the rain started. We ignored it at first as a minor
nuisance, but as it was picking up, I reached for the rain ponchos --
just in time! We got them on right as the drizzle was turning into a
full-on shower. Wearing these trashbag-like contraptions with holes for
arms and a hood, we hiked back down the mountain and to the parking
lot, where the rain promptly stopped.
On a rainy day like this, what can
be better than staying at a friendly bed-and-breakfast inn with
hospitable owners who cook up awesome German pancakes with home-grown
peaches? We had a great time at the Dutch Haus Geselligkeit, an inn
decorated with both German cuckoo clocks and Dutch windmills, wooden
shoes and other wonderfully quaint parafernalia. Apparently, some
foreign visitors take offense at this mix of German and Dutch
traditions, but I for one found it to be highly pleasing to the
eye. The place is beautifully set in the woods and boasts its own fruit
trees and numerous visiting hummingbirds who hang out in dozens on the
veranda feeding on sugar water. Even more attractive than the setting
are the people, both innkeepers and guests that we had the good luck to
meet and talk with at the breakfast table; we got farewell hugs which
is something you don't normally expect when departing, say, a motel.
Long live Dutch Haus Geselligkeit!
Pictures
At the Dutch Haus Geselligkeit -- great place to be!
Our rainy day hike.