Aptly named trails and yet another ungraceful moment

We continue to learn new things in this place that we love. Rick has claimed today’s hike as the most strenuous hike he has ever done here, and perhaps anywhere. We loved it but are definitely tired out this evening!

Let’s just say that we should have known from the names of the trails that it was going to be challenging. As I mentioned the other day, Rick had quite a few picked out on AllTrails for us to consider. I nixed those with a lot of exposure, rungs and/or ladders because it just scares me. Bubbles was plenty, and I know that I still have Beehive ahead of me… so we looked at the descriptions for decent elevation without direct exposure, and great views. And so, without further adieu, here they are…

Perpendicular – this means a 90 degree angle, and the description was accurate! Built by the CCC in the 1930’s, this was straight up with 900 feet of elevation. It was brutal but beautiful. We made plenty of rest stops along the way, looking at our heart monitors to guide us when it was safe to start again. Rick’s blood pressure meds and previous heart surgery make his heart levels lower than mine on a day to day basis, but we both feel it on that elevation and are smart about when to take a break. Although today, he sometimes needed to rest longer than I did (a first!).

seriously straight up!

But the rewards were significant as we climbed

Like a postcard…
This is Beech Mountain, the hike we did the first day here. You can see the fire tower in the distance (Michele, thinking of you!)
Serious accomplishment, with more work to be done… going downhill was no joke, either!

OK so the trail down is called Razorback. Why, you ask?

This isn’t an overlook, this is the actual trail. It went on and on for hundreds of feet of decline
I think I scooted on my butt about 10 times, thankfully on purpose. Safer than falling.
But we were still having fun… at this point I was focused on how much ice cream I was going to eat when we got done. (Spoiler, it was so late I decided to save it for another day)
Because I am slow…

And of course, the day started with some fun as well. We enjoyed another beautiful kayaking opportunity this morning and we FINALLY saw some seals (on our seventh try)! One was really close to us, just checking us out while we were checking him out. It is one of our favorite things to see here, especially in their natural habitat.

It was work to get there, as we paddled out against the tide and fought some wind. But the sun was shining, and it was a cool breeze. So we were patient in our waiting and it finally paid off.

And then… I had yet another ungraceful moment. As a reminder, I’m two months out from my sprained ankle. Thankfully it is holding up well and I only have myself to blame for these kind of mishaps. I have never been coordinated, and I still am not.

So, my only experience kayaking is here on the cove. Rick is always so kind to help me both in the water and out of it, keeping my kayak steady and making sure that I don’t fall. But today… I wanted to do it myself. So after over an hour on the water, I just decided to attempt to get out. Attempt is the key word.

Rick was so surprised to see me heading toward shore after we were leisurely were meandering around the cove. But I decided today was the day, and I wanted to do it on my own. When I decide I want to do something, there is no stopping me. Needless to say, big mistake.

There is no video footage (thank God), but I stumbled straight out of the kayak into the water! By the time I was making my attempt, Rick was close by, so I actually braced my fall on the edge of his kayak. Gratefully, I didn’t take him with me or hit my head. But I was really soaked, found out the waterproof phone case works, and have a couple of lovely lumps/bruises on my shin as a memento.

Ahhh, when will I ever learn? I think that I will continue to let him help me in and out of the kayak the rest of the trip. I don’t want to miss a minute of the fun.

Tonight, we relax and enjoy the cove some more, prepping for tomorrow’s fun. Low tide is always something interesting to watch

Responses

  1. gdorco Avatar

    I have read all the blogs of both, on all your adventures. But the pictures on this hike and this trip have glaringly made me think of your mother Karen, and what she must be thinking now! She is probably still screaming don’t do that, worrying about what you are doing. And yet, beaming with pride at her daughter doing things she never would have! And then you dad sitting next to her, saying, “gloria, let her be and do this if she wants!”
    And thanks Rick and Karen for sharing this adventure!

    1. Karen Avatar

      Gary, as I walked back from the cove soaking wet and yet still laughing yesterday, I was thinking of her too. She wouldn’t have liked the thought of me kayaking to begin with! I am grateful for your comments about my mom, always. Thank you

      1. gdorco Avatar

        lu2

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