Gobey Wildflower Camping Trip Day 3
Frozen Head and Devonia
Kenny left and went home after supper Sunday evening. He had to work in the morning. Monday was my first day on my own. I was keen to do some high elevation hiking at Frozen Head. Depending upon how that went I might do some more. I also wanted to drive the Devils Triangle out toward Devonia.
I had done little exploring out there for Spring wildflowers. I got over to Frozen Head at a good time.
I started off at the Prison Mine Trail. My friend Anne informed me of a wildfire that occurred there over the previous months. I wondered what that was going to do for the Spring bloom? I also wondered what the crazy hot/cold weather was doing to the flowers up in the higher elevations?
Upon arriving at Armes Gap I could see from my parking place the evidence of the fire Anne spoke of. I also could see white and pink trilliums blooming next to my jeep just into the woods.
Maybe today would be productive after all.
Above: Smooth yellow violet was one of the flowers along the trail
Below: Showy orchis was just coming up
Above and below: a couple very nice rose colored trilliums
Above: Sweet Betsy trillium out today.
Above: The fire has burned the leaf litter off the mountain side. Young new green leaves are budding out.
Above: Lots of white flowered trilliums today
Above: More evidence of the fire. No leaf debris visible. The forest is recovering from the fire.
Below: I saw lots of purple phacelia today
Above: Lots of daisy fleabane near the old mine entrance
Above: Prison mine trail just approaching the first mine entrance
Above: Cream violets in a big clump near the mouth of the mine
Above: Former mine entrance is now barred.
Above: A view off the trail just out toward Brushy Mountain Prison far below
Above: old guard tower
Above: Log across the spring stream flowing past the guard shack and down the mountain.
Above: I'm not sure what this building was. It is empty now. It has a cement slab roof. I peeked in, but I do not want to go inside.
I climbed down the mountain following the spring fed creek for a ways. I wanted to see if there were any waterfalls or cascades. There were none.
I checked higher on the mountain, but saw nothing of any note in bloom. The wisters coralroot I saw last year was not found. I hiked this trail last Spring so I guess that is part of why I did not find it that exciting. I did see a turkey and a few wildflowers, but that was about it.
I hiked back to my jeep and decided I'd head on out to Devonia to see what I could find.
The day was really pretty and sunny. I couldn't have hand selected better weather.
I stopped in a couple spots out the road to look for wildflowers. They were spent at these elevations. We hadn't had enough rain for some of the roadside cascades to be flowing. I wasn't seeing a lot thus far. I was driving along and getting a little hungry. I was thinking about where might be a good spot to pull off to eat lunch? I spotted a mossy section of pavement curving off to the right of the road. I initially thought it might be a picnic pull off. I decided to follow it. This might be exactly what I was looking for! Instead of going to a parking area or pull off as I imagined it kept going. It entered the woods and they encroached close around my jeep. I now followed it because I was nosey, but also I had no place to turn around. I began to see household litter and garbage. The woods opened up and the road spit me out at a little church! I had been here before, but not from this side of the river! It was the vehicle access to the Fork Mountain Baptist Church. I pulled over and crossed the bridge to see it on an earlier trip. It was a pretty spot, and I couldn't help seeing the humor in my getting fooled. It was as pretty as any roadside picnic pull off. I figured I'd just make it my lunch spot and do some looking around.
Above: Confederate violet in the woods behind the church
Below: wild heart leaf.. a member of the birthwort family. A close up of the very primite looking bloom.
Above: a profile view of the outhouse behind the Fork Mountain church.
Below: paperwhite narcissus behind the church.
Above: a front on shot of the outhouse. It has seen better days.
Below: The side and rear of the Fork Mountain Church. It is a pretty, tranquil spot. I don't believe they hold services here on the regular anymore.
I enjoyed the sunshine and a quick lunch and some music. I got out and prowled around a bit. It appears the "manse" behind and to the side of the old church was the trashy spot I passed. It was littered with the ruins of a strange dwelling that was part revival tent. It had old tvs, tires, plastic buckets, cinder blocks, and even a heavy pry bar embedded into a tree with the tree grown securely around it. It was beyond strange.
I came on out to the Shiloh Church and pulled off next to the New River.
Below: Shiloh Church against deep blue skies! So pretty.
Above: wild geranium and golden ragwort in the ditch near the road
Below: acrylic painting of pink lady slippers by a rotting log.
Above: Dollar General candle that smelled good enough to get a spoon and eat it! I like fresh, citrusy light scents. Not sweet and flowery.
Above: painted sign "You're Never Lost as long as you're somewhere you wanna be". One of the old De-motivational sayings.
Above: painting of an old red shed
Below: Narcissus poeticus.. a rare form of heirloom paperwhite. I picked me a couple and put them in a vase.
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