After crossing the highway and walking a tenth of a mile down the road, we found the old road that led to a path down a steep embankment to the river. Although the day was cool--60s and cloudy--and the water chilly but not too swift, the crossing wasn't difficult. For me, the deepest part went up to my knee. The walking sticks provided balancing support.
| Oooooo chilly! |
| On the way back |
After walking on a trail that often was overgrown with hemlock branches, we reached the falls. It has about a 12 foot drop.
| Dad's make-shift tripod...doesn't he need a small one for Christmas? |
This picture is out of order--but it shows how easy it was to cross over the brook. The falls begins at the right side of the picture.
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An enjoyable excursion...a little adventure, exploration and a favorite photo subject--a waterfall.
On our way home, we noticed this fence made of old skiis!