The Rag Tag Rangers started out their adventure of the Green Ridge Hiking
Trail on Friday, May 29th, 1997 at 9:50am at the Green Ridge State Forest
Headquarters. In attendance were Mike Calabrese, Charlie Johnson,
our hike leader, John Lawrence and Keith Patterson.
We travelled northwest for about
a mile before coming to a "T" intersection. We turned left and proceeded
south.
At left, Green Ridge Overlook with a great view west of Town
Creek. By Mike Calabrese
We made our way down a gradually descending ridge, which became a steep grade
the last 25 yards before we reached the Fifteen Mile Creek bed. There
was the remains of a collapsed swinging bridge, a victim of the fall, '96
floods, which was supposed to carry us across the creek. The only way
to get across and stay was to remove our boots and socks and wade across
with our packs on. This slowed us down but didn't diminish our spirits.
The trail stayed along the flood plain and parallelled the creek, gradually
climbing above it. There was one particularly hazardous climb over
a large rock outcropping that required skill and patience to determine the
right footing. Other less bothersome outcroppings followed.
The trail then began to climb above the creek and amongst Hemlock trees.
It then took a steep climb with a tree blocking the top. The
trail then descended back to the creek, then came to another "T"
intersection. To the left was the circuit coming in from the east.
We turned right and proceeded south.
The trail followed one side, then the other, of Deep Run. Sometimes,
it became difficult maintaining dry feet. The trail was clearly marked
with color coded mile markers giving miles hiked and miles to go in a given
section.
Crossing over a road beyond a bridge we turned into a nice camping area under
a gathering of hemlock. This section of the trail travelled along an
overgrown logging train right of way, so the going became easier.
Crossing under a power line right of way, we plunged back into the woods,
dodged fallen trees and continued along the stream bed. Passing Mertins
Avenue, we kept up a good pace, having gone about 7 miles. 2.5 miles
later, we reached Kirk Rd. A steep quarter mile climb to the top brought
us to the scenic Green Ridge overlook, where we took a well deserved rest.
We thought about staying there for the night. However, with no
nearby water, we decided to push southward and get as close to the C&O
Canal as we could.
We then travelled along a hillside overlooking Town Creek. This section
of the trail is known as "Log Roll", after then logs that were rolled down
the hill to float to the nearby mill.
We crossed Packhorse Rd., then travelled through dense brush beforeemerging
onto Green Ridge Rd. Taking a break, we waited for Tourtise Mike to
rejoin us.
At right, Town Creek Campsite along the C&O Canal. By
Mike Calabrese
The trail drops down into the forest rejoining the forest and Big Run.
Once more we made numerous stream crossings and diversions around downed
trees. We all agreed that we were bone tired and anxious to find a
campsite. At a U-turn in the stream bed we finally came to the absolute
perfect campsite. This was at mile 15.2. The site was complete
with a fire ring, chopped wood and log seats.
The following morning, June 1, we departed at 9am with only a mile to go.
We were scheduled to meet Bill I at the Town Creek Aquaduct
near MD Route
51 and along the C&O Canal. This turned out to be a nice stretch
of trail.
Bill arrived at 11am, right on time, meeting a bunch of haggard hikers. We
then departed, travelling east along the C&O Canal tow path. The
bicyclists flew past us. The Potomac River kept us company to the south.
Before we got to MD 51 again, Bill and Keith decided to leave the trail
for the town of Paw Paw, WV for a good meal and maybe some ice cream.
Charlie, Mike and Bill travelled an additional mile before arriving
at the west portal of the Paw Paw Tunnel. This is a 3,118 foot tunnel
that is lined with brick and built over a hundred years ago. It is
also a cool reprieve from a warm day of hiking. Departing the tunnel,
we witnessed couple of rock climbers hanging from a tethered rope.
We traveled through an area of dismal stumps and then arrived at lock 62
and our campsite for the night, Sorrell Ridge campsite. This was an
easy 8 mile day. John and Keith got back later that afternoon and bragged
about the great pie they ate in Paw Paw! Later that evening, Bill broke
out his popcorn.
The next morning, June 2, we began our hike in a light drizzle. This
was to be the beginning of a long day of downpours lasting through the day
and night. There was never a period of time that the rain completely
At left, looking east along the C&O Canal at Town Creek Campsite.
By Mike Calabrese
stopped. It actually continued to get worse. We were hoping to
cross the canal at an abandoned railroad trestle to save some time.
However, there was no way to get to this trestle, so we had to trudge
on.
We kept a steady pace, stopping at times to rest and chow down. We
lost Bill along the way. He flagged down a van and got a ride to Little
Orleans, our destination for tonight. The only moment of pleasure was
when John, Keith and Charlie spotted a fawn lying in the weeds along the
toepath. It made a unique crying sound. It continued raining
throughout the day. We didn't even see any bicyclists. We covered
13 miles that day. We finally arrived at Little Orleans campsite and
were greeted by Jerry Robey along with long lost Bill.
We were tired, water logged and ready to call it quits. We joined forces
at "Bills", a local watering hole, and "stacked some cans". Charlie,
Jerry & Bill stayed the night at Bills, shooting pool. We then
returned to the campground, crawled into our tents and retired for the night.
And the rain continued to pour from the heavens. Total distance
traveled: 39.5 miles.
Charlie J
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