Last week I was eagerly looking forward to leading a hike at Coopers Rock State Forest for the Maryland Trail Dames. I scouted that hike a few weeks ago and knew the Dames would love the area with its overlook, the CCC structures, and the canyon! But, as luck would have it, the weather gods threw a wrench into my plans…so I needed to reschedule the hike. Since there would be no hike, I was now eagerly looking forward to sleeping in on Saturday morning. It was superb sleeping weather, rainy with a heavy fog that brought that first Autumn chill to Haystack Mountain. Sublime! I snuggled under my fuzzy blanket and nodded off into dreamland. ZZzzzzzzzzz…several hours later……BEEP, BEEP, BEEP… BEEP, BEEP, BEEP…
What the…I was up and out of bed…the smoke alarm … what???? One eye half open, I stumbled round the end of the bed to get to the hallway. OW! My knee hit the end of the iron bed frame! Graceful, I am not!
Finally reaching the hallway, the alarm was now quiet as a mouse. I flipped the light switch giving the alarm an evil eye. No smoke, no smell of smoke, everything seemed fine. Except, of course, I was now sure there was a secret fire somewhere in the house! I’ll spare you the details on the rest of the alarm story but it climaxed with me yanking it off the ceiling and deactivating it, for the time being.
I put a pot of coffee on while taking a sideways glance at the clock on the stove. Eyeroll…It was 4:00 am. So much for the sleep in! 😒 Still groggy, the smell of coffee brewing brought me to my senses. I humbly accepted that I had possibly been a little over dramatic during this short episode of my life. 😂 Moving on…
Outside, a perfect Autumnal morning had developed! Heavy fog to the ground. Mysterious and a little spooky, I love hiking in the fog! Well then, let’s go for a hike!
A quarter of an hour later, I was turning off I-68 into Rocky Gap State Park…but, but, but…no fog. 🤦♀️ Forget this, I got back on I-68, determined to find a suitably foggy place to take a walk. As I was headed west, my partner called me.
“Oh…you’re in the car?”
“Yes, was at Rocky Gap, but I am headed …..”
“toward or away from Cumberland?”
“Um…toward…”
“Well, I am…and could you…and…”
And 45 minutes later, I was meeting my partner at the IHOP in Hancock. She had suggested breakfast and a walk. Perfect, as the rail trail was right across the street!
Starting at the Western Maryland Rail Trail (WMRT) parking lot, we headed down to Hancock on the rail trail. The WMRT is about 28 miles long extending from Fort Frederick State Park to Little Orleans. It parallels the C&O Canal along the way. Both the WMRT and C&O Canal are wide and flat which makes them great for bicycling, running, or walking, especially when I feel it is too hot to hike up mountains.
This morning the trail was relatively quiet and the weather still on the cool side. It was starting to look a little like Fall with a path strewn with brightly colored leaves! A grin spread over my face. My favorite season can’t come too soon!




We reveled in other signs that the turn of the season was upon us. That mulchy, woodsy, smell permeated the area around the trail. We noticed a once rushing creek now dry except for a few pools of water between the rocks here and there. We heard a hum of bees, and other pollinators, weaving through heavy blooms of Goldenrod and Asters. To top it off, cheery pumpkins and colorful mums graced porches of a few of the houses we walked by. The warm fuzzies of Autumn! All this morning was missing was a big cup of Pumpkin Spice Latte! 😜 Hike On!





























