On the descent some admired some
ghastly snake (supposedly not poisonous) that I did not see, as I tried
to crawl into Lindsay's backpack to avoid it. I was glad it was scared
away from us before any pictures were taken.
Then
we began our ascent with the promise of lunch. The stream crossing was
not difficult, and along the way Pete pointed out some huge tulip poplar
trees to Kelly, who has a tree fetish.
At the base of Jones Falls we
stopped for lunch, and enjoyed the cold water, shade, and visits from
other hikers' dogs.
After lunch, a small group preparing for trekking
in the Alps in July, peeled off to add another 4.5 miles and some climb
along Big Run to the day. The hike leader returned with his charges,
making a stop for ice cream- IS THAT RIGHT??
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