Our Springer Spaniel Trixie does great — as long as she’s in the lead. She’s a handful if someone else is out front, but seems to love the trips (and the treats). Our poodle mix Bandit has the shortest legs in our group, but the biggest heart. They say a good dog will run until its heart explodes, and I think Bandit would prove that true if we let him. After having to carry him for stretches on the first few hikes, we stuck him in Nathan’s backpack on the most recent outing (see Nathan’s update). I sensed some shame, but Bandit didn’t fight us, and I don’t blame him.
Early this year we did a couple hikes nearby — at Lake Norman State Park and Latta Plantation — then set our sights on bigger challenges.
A three-hour trip to a place called Max Patch, which included a nine-mile drive up a tight, winding, washboard dirt road, ended with an excellent payoff. The hike to the top was a short one, though steep in one stretch, and the summit was a big, grassy plateau with incredible views.
On Mother’s Day we tackled Mount Mitchell, the highest peak east of the Mississippi. It’s just off the Blue Ridge Highway, and the temperature drop was pretty incredible — from mid 70s in our driveway to low 50s at the base of the mountain. The steep trails were by far the most difficult we’ve tackled — tree roots and boulders were our stairs for more than half of the four-mile hike — but everyone came through unscathed. And now we know hikes considered difficult or strenuous are still in our wheelhouse, although when Viv saw the parking lot near the summit, she let me (and everyone nearby) know we could have just driven to the top and walked a short, paved path to the observation deck. So maybe we’ll try a moderate trail next time.
Our hiking is sure to slow down in the summer heat, but the NC mountains are full of big waterfalls and other cool destinations, so I’m sure we’ll be back at it soon.
