Three Ridges Wilderness has been on my radar for some time now. I finally got the opportunity to hike this section Friday through Sunday of 2019 Memorial Day Weekend with the Maryland Trail Dames.
We met at the VA56 trail head parking lot, then shuttled to Dripping Rock.
Weather was optimal!
We headed south and were soon embracing a wonderful overlook without having done much work to get there.
Let’s just say we got our dessert first. I knew there had to payback, and soon enough we were rock hopping…at least the elevation was decent. Luckily, we ran out of rocks after crossing the Blue Ridge Parkway at 3 Ridges Mountain overlook. We were ready for a break!
Is that the infamous Priest in the background?
On to Reids Gap…easy, then Maupin Shelter…not so easy! All the beautiful blooming things kept me distracted and finally found myself in a lovely campsite at Maupin!
We met Fun Guy and Legacy at the shelter. Legacy is thru-hiking…Fun Guy is just running around in the woods for six months. He likes to hunt for mushrooms…hence “FunGuy”…ha, haha, …So much quirkiness on the trail!
We actually saw a ton of thru-hikers on our trek.
Next morning we made it a leisurely start. We relaxed, had our breakfast, no worries since it was only about 6 miles to Harper Creek Shelter.
OH.MY.GAWD.
Where in the world did all the rocks come from??? Am I back in Pennsylvania? That 6 miles felt like 10!!!
More great views, rhododendron, and lots of wildflowers.
We found a great spot for lunch and stretching at the summit. Thank goodness! 😂
Coming down 2000 feet to the shelter was much worse than going up!
We were all very happy to stumble into Harper Creek after a hard day hiking! Luckily, we were there earlier than most and got a good camping spot.
A roll of thunder brought an early end to our celebration! Up went my tent as fast as I could go! Once it was up, I threw my junk in, then dove in after it!
Big, big, big storm. Lots of heavy rain.
I leaned back onto my side in a very warm tent. I could nap this one out.
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Splat. What the…?
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Plop. Oh shieeeeet. The Big Angus has decided that now is a good time to let the seals pull away from the zipper on the fly.
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*sigh*
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Splash. *put folded up bandanna over head and ignore*
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*Zzzzzzzzzzzz*
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Next morning, perfect! I mean besides packing up a wet tent…cause that pretty much sucked!
The trail down to the Tye River was easy peasy. 😃 No rocks!
We deserved that nice bit! Hike on!
Tents and rain.
The patter on the fly is soothing. Packing up a wet tend is another matter.
I am right now sitting in my car camping tent listening to the rain and distant thunder. Sidekick Pauli is slumbering peacefully. 🙂