Another Overnite Camp at Green Pond
The Lord gave us a terrific Labor Day weekend, and I took advantage of it to go camping in Harriman State Park on Sunday afternoon, Sept. 6 (after my noon Mass), into Monday morning. I returned to one of Fr. Jim Mulloy’s and my favorite spots, a campsite high above Green Pond. The elevation there is 1,110 feet. I neglected to check the elevation at pond level—or at the parking lot on Kanawauke Road, by which I might have gauged the net gain in elevation on the hike in.
I reached the parking lot around 3:15 p.m. It was just about full, and a day hiker pulled in right after me. I think we got the last 2 convenient spaces. Despite that, that chap and 2 women returning to the lot were the only people I saw that afternoon.
Ascending Island Pond Road
It’s a
pretty easy hike, 45 minutes, from the lot to Green Pond by way of the White
Bar Trail, Island Pond Rd., and either the Nurian or the Dunning trail. However easy, since I hadn’t hiked in a while,
my legs were ready to stop by the time I ascended the hill above the pond.
I was last in that area over a year ago when I passed by it to a site farther into the woods, off trail. The site where Fr. Jim and I have camped multiple times (most recently in April 2023) looked like it hadn’t been used in weeks. There was a bit of litter away from the main area (the fire pit and logs, above). One bit was a large towel that was left on the grounds weeks or even months ago. On Monday morning, I set it on the large rock at the fire pit to dry in the sun, then an hour later made a fire, put it by the fire, and eventually burned it.
Meanwhile—on reaching the site, first thing I did was pray Evening Prayer. Then I put up my tent in the same spot I usually do (a nice mossy cushion beneath it). To my chagrin, I found that after my last campout (with Bro. Lorenzo), I’d mixed up the tent flies. I got the incorrect fly to do the job, however.
Then it was time to prepare supper, already a little later than my confreres would have been eating at home. I had freeze-dried mac and cheese, Crystal Lite, dried apricots, and a granola bar. I gathered firewood, which was abundant, the site not having been used lately. Most of it was small enuf that I didn’t have to cut it, but I did use my saw on a couple of larger pieces.
| Red bear bag (left), tent (near center), backpack, fire pit |
I hung the bear bag with the rest of my chow and the little bit of trash I’d generated. I roamed a bit to take some photos, then laid the fire and lit it—not so much for warmth as for atmosphere. I sat and read an issue of America for over an hour while also feeding the fire. The insects were slightly pesky.
I retired after 9:00 p.m. and slept fitfully. The only sounds were acorns falling from the trees prolifically and distant traffic (from the Thruway and possibly one of the roads cutting thru Harriman, Arden Valley and Kanawauke roads).
When I got up at 6:30 a.m., it was 53°--cool enuf for another layer of clothing. I found a rock more or less flat and celebrated Mass. After retrieving my food, I made breakfast: oatmeal with freeze dried apples added, coffee, apricots, and mixed nuts. Then Readings, Morning Prayer, some meditation, some more reading. The sky was cloudless and the sun warm, but the area is well shaded. I laid another fire in order to burn the ratty towel I mentioned above, and alternated between feeding the fire, reading America, and gradually breaking camp—all very relaxing and leisurely.
Green Pond from campsite
At 11:30 I
brought out lunch (ham and cheese sandwich, Crystal Lite, apricots, granola
bar), then finished packing up. I doused
the fire with a liter of water—and then didn’t have to carry any water in my
pack; that’s always the heaviest item.
Even so, the pack must have weighd nearly 30 pounds (tent, sleeping
bag, pad, hatchet, saw, cookware, rope, clothes, etc.).Leaving Green Pond area on the Dunning Trail
At noon I departed, and 40 minutes later I was back at the parking lot. I met one chap coming up Island Pond Road and saw 3 people way ahead of me returning to the lot. But the lot was full, so evidently there were a lot of day hikers out on the various trails accessed from that lot.
I made a stop at the Marian Shrine on my way home; got home at 2:45 p.m.
On Tuesday I had an appointment with my dermatologist (happy to know that I use sunscreen and a hat); she found a tick in a spot not readily visible to me, removed it, and prescribed a dose of antibiotic as a preventive.
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