Leaving Florida behind was the “official” beginning of our 2019 westward migration. We started earlier this year than we did in 2014, and moved more quickly through Alabama and Mississippi. We’d learned our lesson on that last trip at the end of April – the tremendous thunderstorms we rode out one night near Pensacola still hold the record for dumping the most rain there in a 24-hour period. Continue reading
When we planned this route last year, we thought most of the bad storms occurred in the Spring months. But it turns out that Fall can be equally nasty – as we found out firsthand. Well, now we know! Continue reading
With our urban meanderings out of the way for a while, we set our eyes on what Reader’s Digest called “One of America’s scenic drives,” the Lookout Mountain Scenic Parkway. It’s 93 miles long and spans three states as it stretches from Gadsden, Alabama, through the northwest corner of Georgia to Chattanooga, Tennessee. Lucky for us the the parkway begins right where we’re currently located, at Noccalula Falls Campground in Gadsden.
Because rain was forecast for later in the day, we set out early with map in hand, planning to drive as far as Desoto State Park in Mentone, Alabama. After having lunch there we would wind through small towns, climbing several grades to see the lush and green scenery. On the Parkway we expected to see waterfalls, canyons, unique towns and villages, state and national parks and preserves. Although it was an overcast day, we were hoping to avoid the rain long enough to see and capture some beautiful waterfall pictures.
Our first stop was at DeSoto State Park, where the water of DeSoto Falls plunges 120 feet into the river below. The highest falls in the area, it was named for the spaniard Hernando DeSoto, who searched unsuccessfully for gold nearby. Upon arriving and parking there, the first thing we saw was a lovely reservoir situated above the falls.
The state park featured miles of hiking trails, so we had to take some time to pick our favorite candidates. The first one had several intersecting trails with the sound of water rushing through streams along much of its length. It was also very fragrant with the smell of many wildflowers – the best-smelling trail we can remember! Although not very strenuous, we felt like this was the first real hiking environment we’ve been in for many months, and we were glad we had brought lunch along so we could spend as much time as possible in its beauty.
By the time we got to Little River Canyon Preserve, the sky had already darkened and we felt some raindrops. We forged on and discovered that Little River is a mountaintop river that plunges into a nature sanctuary. It’s one of the nations’s longest rivers that forms and flows for most of its length on top of a mountain. There is a boardwalk that leads to the Little River Falls lookout.
It began raining lightly, so after quickly taking some pictures we decided to take another trail to nearby Martha’s Falls. Bad idea, since we were wearing only light, non-waterproof jackets. The trail was mostly flat until it got close to the river where it was very steep, and since it was pouring rain at this point we were trying to walk down a muddy path. At the Falls, which were a bit of a disappointment anyway, Steve declared, “This is officially not fun anymore.”
We had intended to follow the 11-mile scenic drive along Canyon Rim Drive to view more of the river and canyon scenery. Alas, it did not work out, as we somehow missed a turn and didn’t realize our error until it was getting too late to backtrack. Seeing the “Welcome to Georgia” sign was the first hint that we were lost. But there was a silver lining after all – Steve saw a roadside jerky stand and we stopped there to get directions. While talking, we tasted several of Tony’s excellent jerkies and ended up buying two bags. I discovered that Steve just can’t be upset about being lost when he’s chewing on a good piece of jerky!
“Tony the jerky guy” confirmed we were several miles off course, and that going back to complete the Canyon Rim Drive would have gotten us home pretty late. So, we started back on the more direct route and after a while Steve spotted a pickle store. Well, the only thing he likes as much as a good piece of jerky is a good dill pickle, and we had never before seen a store dedicated to pickles. We stopped to taste the array of spiced pickles and other products. The owner/pickle maker told us the story of how the business began, and how she discovered that her products are very popular among southerners. Forty dollars later (pickles, olives, tomato/mozzarella salad and roasted peanuts) we walked out with big smiles. And that’s how our trip to the Lookout Mountain Parkway ended – we missed part of the scenic drive, but got enough yummy munchies to last a while in return. Life is funny!
There were other hiking and biking trails to explore beyond our campground at Noccalula Falls. One was the James D. Martin Wildlife Park and Walking Trail. We found it located behind a large shopping mall and thought that was rather strange. Then we learned that the land bordering the H. Neely Henry Lake is too swampy for commercial use and was set aside as a flood plain and wildlife recreational area. It turned out that we were pleasantly surprised by the two-mile long green trail that also provided a raised network of boardwalks. It allowed us to walk out into a 300-acre lake which provided me with great bird-watching opportunities amongst the wildflowers, were in full bloom.
We didn’t think we’d spend much time on this short trek, and since it was overcast when we started, we failed to bring our sunglasses and hats along. We were sorry about that when the sun came blazing out halfway through our enjoyable walk.
Biking the Chief Ladiga Trail was also on our must-do list here. This trail is Alabama’s first extended rails-to-trails project. It covers 33 miles through the countryside of Calhoun and Cleburne counties in northeastern Alabama, and ends at the Georgia state border. Although we were off to an early start, it quickly got hot and humid so we clocked only 16 miles on this ride. The rails-to-trails paths are usually paved and offer a maximum of 2-3 degrees of slope at any point, because that’s all the train locomotives could handle at the time. Although not physically challenging, these trails have proven to be a very enjoyable way to leisurely bike on tree-covered paths with lots of bridges and birds singing to us along the way. They often go through several small towns so you can get a real feel for the area, and sometimes even stop for lunch along the way. Not a bad way to spend a half day!
Our one-week stay at Noccalula Falls Campground in Gadsden, Alabama was active and outdoorsy, as we enjoyed mostly sunny weather.
And that’s how we spent our last few days in Alabama, now onward to Tennessee!
Up Next: Chattanooga, TN
The five-day stay at our favorite Corp of Engineer (COE) campground in Gunter Hill, AL (you can search back to Steve’s review from March 2013 here) was more of a downtime stop – we’re calling it the calm AFTER the storm. It’s not like we don’t have enough downtime, but this was one stop where we didn’t even leave the campground. We took our tour of Montgomery last year while we were here, one of many history-laden stops enroute to the northeast. If you want to see that part of our travels, click here to see what we learned in Montgomery. This time our efforts were concentrated on drying out one of Betsy’s compartments (which took 4 days) and trying out some new stuff that Steve got for Betsy – more on that in an upcoming post.
We were able to take several walks and bike rides around the wooded campground, and since our WiFi was pretty lousy I spent some time cleaning up my digital library – getting back 10G of space! Steve was right, I do take a lot of “duplicate” shots of my feathered friends. But I can’t help myself!
As you may be noticing, our current pace is slower compared to this time last year, and now that the weather is allowing us to proceed north our only obligation is not until June 13th when Betsy’s chassis maintenance and new tires will be done in Gaffney, SC. So, we’ll be hanging out in Northern Alabama, Tennessee and North Carolina a bit longer than anticipated, which will give us plenty of time to check out the Great Smoky Mountains. Gadsden, AL is our home base for a week now, as we check out the city of Birmingham and the Lookout Mountain region of Alabama.
Our friend Ayn of RoadLife, who lived and worked in Birmingham for many years, gave us a short list of things the city has to offer – in fact only two items, to be exact. The city is proud of its two statues, one is the original iron man – in somewhat revealing attire – and the other is a more moderately-dressed replica of a very famous statue. However, both are displayed raising their right arm – one with a spear and the other a torch – to the heavens.
Meet Lady Liberty and Vulcan, the iron man!
At 31 feet tall and weighing 10 tons, Lady Liberty is one of the largest replicas of the Statue of Liberty. She was cast in the same foundry in France as the original. This lady can be seen from I-459 at the Birmingham area Boy Scouts headquarters. The small park area at the base of the statue is open to the public and free of charge during daylight hours. Unfortunately, people aren’t allowed inside this one. The Boy Scouts headquarters and a memorial to all Eagle Scouts who served in North and Central Alabama are nearby.
Vulcan, on the other hand, stands 56 feet tall from toe to spear point and sits on a 124-foot tall pedestal, rising to a total height of 180 feet. This one weighs in at 101,200 pounds. He is the largest cast iron statue in the world, and the largest metal statue ever built in the United States. To promote Birmingham and Alabama at the 1904 St. Louis World’s Fair, it was decided to build a statue of Vulcan, the Roman god of fire and forge. Vulcan was created to highlight the area’s growing industrial capabilities, and to personify Birmingham’s pride in its local iron industry. Vulcan was awarded the “Grand Prize” at that fair.
Over 100 years later, Vulcan now stands atop Red Mountain, over the iron ore mine that was instrumental in Birmingham becoming the Iron City.
The highlight of our visit at Vulcan Park and Museum was climbing the 157 stairs to the top of the tower (there’s also an elevator for those so inclined) for a panoramic view of Birmingham. Looking up at the statue, the first thing we saw was his big old iron butt 😉 The statue’s naked behind has been a source of humor for many years, and some folks actually protested its move to Red Mountain because they didn’t want to look up from their homes and see that butt every day! A novelty song, “Moon Over Homewood”, refers to the fact that the statue moons the neighboring suburb of Homewood, Alabama.
Here are some items at the museum that we thought were interesting:
Finally, back at our campground at Noccalula Falls, we visited the Cherokee maiden. Located only about 1000′ from our campsite, she stands at the edge of the Falls. Legend says that the daughter of an Indian chief committed suicide at the beautiful Black Creek ravine to avoid marrying a man forced upon her by her father that she did not love. The statue stands poised and ready to leap at the very spot where she, Noccalula, supposedly jumped to her death over the falls to the rocks below. The Falls and several area attractions have subsequently been named Noccalula Falls.
Noccalula Falls cascades more than 90 feet into the Black Creek ravine, and is the centerpiece of this popular park and recreation area in Gadsden, Alabama. The city campground where we stayed is part of the park complex there, and it’s a nice green area. You can see Steve’s campground review here.
We were not satisfied with only viewing the Falls from the top, especially when we found out there was a “hike at your own risk” path leading behind the cascading waters. Although the hike was fairly strenuous and we were concerned about the mist from the Falls ruining our camera, it was worth it to get another angle on the rapidly-flowing water that has carved a deep ravine into the western end of Lookout Mountain. This mountain stretches from Gadsden, Alabama all the way to Chattanooga, Tennesse – which just happens to be our next destination!
The trail to the foot of the falls was conveniently accessible from our campsite. It had been a while since our last real hike, so we were a bit sore the next day after scrambling up and down the boulders and steep paths. We also took several walks on the Black Creek Trail a 2-mile crushed stone path which was literally right behind our site, making our daily exercise super-convenient. The trail is lush with tall green trees and meanders along the Black Creek gorge.
Each afternoon after our day of activities, we would sit outside reading and watching hikers passing by. And like every afternoon our entertainment is watching these little black squirrels as they went about their daily routines, running around, eating and just having fun.
Check out this guy as he played in our fire pit and got himself all powdered white. We don’t know what he was doing, but he seemed to be having fun and we enjoyed watching him make a mess of himself! Life’s little pleasure.
Lastly, a trip down scenic Lookout Mountain Parkway begins right outside our park at Noccalula Falls. And that’s where we’re taking you next time, so hop in and enjoy the ride!
Jacks up, slides in and we were out of there, happy to be heading north from the Alabama coastline into new territory. Like other folks we’ve been following, we’re glad we came through that vicious storm relatively unscathed. As longtime Californians, we just aren’t used to this kind of crazy weather! But we’re reminded that we need to continue keeping weather monitoring at the top of our list as we begin heading into parts of the midwest that are also known for unpredictability. Among other things, we must:
- Have the necessary tools to be aware of and track storms. We use the Weatherbug and MyRadar Pro apps that send alerts, and we have a handy solar/hand-crank NOAA Weather Radio (thanks, Ben!) that will function even while we’re boondocking. Our cell phones are also programmed to send us severe weather alerts.
- Stay tuned to the Weather Channel and monitor the prediction and progress of storms, whenever possible.
- Always know which county we are camping in, since warnings are usually issued by county, not city.
- Have some emergency clothing and other items ready by the door, in case we need to get out in a hurry.
- Learn where any shelters or sturdy structures are around the campground.
Although we realize we can’t outrun a tornado, we hope this short list will help keep us on the go with a minimal chance of major weather problems. Any other tips you more experienced travelers can add to our list?
Well, that little rant was totally off-topic, but I had to digress and share our recent learning experience. With that out of the way, here is the real story behind the title – it’s about a snake and a big bird, a Great Blue Heron (GBH for short). This is a leftover story from our stay at Gulf State Park, where the Great Blue Heron was a familiar sight. They usually stood at attention around the campground, by the lake, in the woods, on the beach or even on top of a tree, posing for me. Always focused and waiting for unwary prey, they are really fun to watch!
The tall, long-legged Great Blue Heron is easily spotted, and many of you have probably seen them since they’re very large birds with one of the widest wingspans in North America. But I doubt that most of you have taken as many pictures of them as I have! We spent a lot of quality “heron-watching” time while at Gulf Shores, even witnessing one of them stalking and catching a snake. I thought it might be worth sharing some of those moments.
Lets have fun with a few heron facts – Great Blue Herons are identified by their red-brown thighs and a pair of red-brown and white stripes running up their flanks. The neck of these herons is rusty-gray in color, with black and white streaks running down the front. They have a mostly white face, with the rest of the head being more pale.
Great Blue Herons look huge in flight, with a wingspan of up to six feet.
In flight, a Great Blue Heron’s neck is folded back into an “S” shape, and the legs are stretched out behind its body.
A Great Blue Heron is capable of swallowing a fish many times wider than its narrow neck, which has been known to choke and kill them on occasion.
Although they typically nest in colonies, herons hunt alone and that’s why I’ve never seen a group of herons hunting. Besides fish, they eat a wide variety of prey such as frogs, salamanders, turtles, snakes, insects, rodents and small birds. Just look at that menacing beak!
They have special vertebrae in their necks that allow them to curl it into an “S” shape. This allows them to make a long and lightning-fast strike at their prey.
On one of those days before the storm hit, Steve and I were reading and relaxing outside when we caught a glimpse of a GBH stalking around. Of course, I ran for my trusty camera while Steve grabbed the binoculars to enjoy the show. We watched as it stood completely motionless for a long time, then walked very slowly – almost like a cat – getting into striking range of its prey. Then, with a quick thrust of its sharp bill, it snapped up a snake and tore it in half. That poor snake must have wondered what the heck had just happened, as it continued to wiggle around in the heron’s mouth.
The following short clip shows that the snake almost got away, but the heron was quicker. And to think I was right in that area a little earlier taking some pictures! I called that heron our “guard bird” for getting the snake before it could come into our site.
Do I detect a smile on this guy’s face as he enjoys his lunch?
Wildlife scenes such as this may not be spectacular, but to us they’re fascinating and make our lifestyle even more rewarding. More so when it happens right outside our door, like when the Sandhill Cranes visited us in Sebring, Florida, or when the little Black Bear emptied out our bird feeder in Lake Monroe, Florida. Good times!
While writing this post, violent thunderstorms were hammering us again – the worst either of us has ever seen. We were right in the path as severe storms and even a few tornadoes moved through the area, and at one point there were reports of over 70,000 lightning strikes and 5 inches of rain being dumped per hour. We had our slides in and did not sleep that night, as the sky looked like a flickering light bulb as lightning struck the ground all around us and the wind blasted for over 5 straight hours. This was truly an epic weather event that broke all rainfall records for the area, and something we don’t care to experience ever again. But we weren’t about to head north as originally planned, since tornadoes were occurring and predicted to continue in the Montgomery, AL area. We thought it would be best to hunker down here, since only moderate storms were predicted, but when the weather spiraled out of control we weren’t so sure. By the time the “experts” realized how bad it really was, the roads were impassible and we were stuck in the park. Not a good feeling!
We feel very lucky to have apparently come out of this with only one wet compartment, and both of us cranky after almost no sleep for 2 nights. But our new friends Bob and Rox, whom we met through RVillage, were not so lucky. Their 5th wheel was struck by lightning and suffered some damage. They are both OK and in the process of having their rig fixed. We wish them and their doggies all the best!
In between storms and while the sun shone brightly, we ventured out of Gulf State Park. There’s much to do in the Gulf Shores area, and the city seemed to be “party central” during spring break. We obviously avoided those crazy kids – we never acted like that when we were their age 😉 – and went where they usually don’t. Our main focus was on daily biking and walking, to burn off calories from the lumpia and bread we consumed. And most importantly, we made the most of our last few days to walk on the beach, since there will be no more of those in sight as we head north.
The only “new” outdoor activity we did while here was a visit to Weeks Bay Pitcher Plant Bog. This is a reserve where fascinating plants like the Gulf Coast Pitcher Plant thrive. A bog is a unique habitat formed by a combination of water, soil and environmental conditions that are low in the nutrients needed for plant growth. Because of these poor soil conditions, many of the bog plants have developed interesting and unusual ways of obtaining necessary nutrients. Carnivorous plants like the Pitcher Plant, Sundew and Bladderworth obtain nutrients by capturing and “absorbing” insects – a fascinating adaptation!
Walking along the extensive boardwalk, there were a few Pitcher Plants starting to bloom. The White-topped Pitcher Plant is considered a true beauty of the bog, and is rare in the sense that it occurs naturally only in a very restricted range between Apalachicola, Florida to near the Louisana state line. Its tubular leaves are death traps for insects. The other unusual plant here was the Purple Pitcher, locally known as “frog britches.”
The pitcher plant bog is a rare habitat, and many bog plants are habitat-specific. That’s exactly why the Weeks Bay Reserve exists – to preserve the habitat for future generations.
We also revisited the Bon Secour National Wildlife Refuge, Alabama’s last remaining undisturbed coastal barrier habitat. Like last year, we didn’t see anything spectacular except that it remains a natural oasis of wildlands where wildlife can exist without harm. The name Bon Secour comes from the French meaning “safe harbor”, which is exactly what it is for the plants and animals here. And, it’s a great place to walk several miles without encountering many other people. Oh, and it’s free!
The refuge consists of approximately 7,000 acres of coastal lands, ranging from constantly-changing dunes to rolling pine-oak woodlands. We followed the 4-mile long Pine Beach Trail, which starts in a maritime forest, then we continued on to a pristine beach.
We were bummed that we couldn’t take the 2-mile Centennial Trail, which would have connected us to the Jeff Friend Trail and added some distance to our walk. It was flooded from an earlier storm, so we turned around and drove to the trailhead at the other end and walked the 1-mile loop from there. That gave us another nice view of Little Lagoon.
Finally, we took our last walk along the ocean, knowing we won’t be seeing any more of these sugary-white sand beaches for many months to come.
With that we bid our final farewell to Gulf Shores, Alabama. It was an interesting stay!
Next up: How do you catch a snake? A GBH knows how!
Being former Californians, we’re used to fairly stable weather and not a lot of surprises. But while traveling in this lifestyle, we’ve had to get used to being prepared for whatever Mother Nature throws at us. For example, we were amazed by the non-stop rain for 3 days at Cape Breton, Nova Scotia, and the sustained high winds while at Alamogordo, NM. Then there was the sand storm we endured at Death Valley National Park, CA.
Here in the southeast, we’ve had to deal with storm systems that triggered severe weather events resulting in numerous thunderstorms and soaking rain. We’ve learned that it’s what we do during this inclement weather that keeps life from getting too depressing. At these times, we usually catch up on our reading, do blogging or trip planning, or just watch the raging weather outside as we hunker down. We’re getting pretty good at planning upcoming activities around the forecasted weather. I mean, if the sun is out and the birds are chirping, who wants to be stuck doing computer work or taking care of inside maintenance stuff? Not us!
So, what did we do during the latest big storm? Lots, considering we live in this tiny house on wheels. For one thing, Steve was able to expand his culinary interests into Filipino cooking. As you may know, he not only sits in the captain’s chair, but he also makes his mark in the kitchen. He likes to experiment and learn new recipes, and I have to laugh because whenever something doesn’t come out just so, he wants to try it again right away until he gets it perfect.
For years since we met, Steve’s been hinting and goading me to teach him how to make Filipino lumpia. I kept postponing, since it’s tedious and involves frying. Well, as the storm approached I finally ran out of excuses, since I knew we would be RV-bound for the next couple of days.
Filipino lumpia is the Filipino version of an egg roll or a Chinese spring roll. It can be a mixture of several veggies (like cabbage and carrots), and meat (usually pork and/or shrimp), rolled into a thin wrapper. In any Filipino gathering, lumpia is usually the king of appetizers – those of you who have tasted home-made lumpia would probably agree. It’s that good!
Steve found a good Filipino lumpia recipe (not mine, sad to say) and gathered all the required ingredients. There are several recipes and styles that are very good, he used this one for his first try. As usual, he took this project very seriously and even watched Youtube to see several experts rolling lumpia so he would be prepared.
After preparing all of the ingredients, cooking the mixture (we made some pork and some shrimp) and letting it cool down, the fun began as I showed Steve how to roll the lumpia. He caught on quickly and went on to roll the remaining 30 pieces himself.
We then fried a few to taste his labor of love, and stored the rest for future happy hours. We fried ours in a small amount of oil in a pan, rather than deep frying, to make it a bit healthier.
Well, that was it for the lumpia experiment. What else did we do during the imperfect storm? Read on…
We love fresh bread, no doubt about it. One issue in our gypsy lifestyle is that finding good, fresh bread can be problematic. After talking with John and Sharon of On the Road of Retirement about how they bake all their own bread, we were inspired. I was surprised when Steve suggested we buy a bread making machine to try it ourselves. Now, John and Sharon make their breads completely by hand, but we decided to be a bit less ambitious and try a highly-recommended machine that would allow us to “set it and forget it”. That would allow us to have fresh home-made bread whenever we wanted it, without having to be present for every step of the process.
So, as the storm raged on we went to pick up our new Panasonic SD-TD250 Bread Making Machine at the local Walmart. And what a fun day it turned out to be while we were cooped up!
The manual that came with the machine had recipes for many excellent breads. We started with a loaf of regular whole wheat, and it came out so good that we confidently proceeded to make a loaf of honey wheat. Then we baked a loaf of french bread that was out of this world! And I say that as a connoisseur of quality breads from San Francisco. Since most of the “base ingredients” are the same, it’s easy to make many types of breads with this machine, even pizza dough! All we have to do is whip the ingredients together and then wait a few hours for our next fresh loaf. We’ve been having a blast with this machine, and we love how our house smells like a bakery when it fires up!
I also got myself busy with some other inside projects. After showing my hubby how to wrap a lumpia, I rummaged through our closets and started purging clothes. This has been on my to-do list for quite a while, and it was a good time to do it. I realized once again that I need even fewer clothes to live this lifestyle. Going through my closet, I located the “never worn” and “special occasion only” clothes that I never got around to wearing, plus some really old stuff that I must admit I was sentimentally attached to. After two big bagfuls of give aways, my closet now seems a bit empty. Perhaps its time to hit the mall and get new clothes? Oh, I hope Steve doesn’t see this…
In between these in-house activities, we caught up on some reading of our favorite authors. Between the two of us we finished several books – two Ken Follet’s, two David Baldacci’s and a Jeffrey Archer best seller.
And the aftermath of the big storm? A nice sunset and the promise of better weather for our upcoming planned activities.
Being cooped up can be fun and productive after all, and this time we learned some new cooking skills. How about you? What do you do when the dreaded cabin fever hits?
Next up: Venturing back out and about at Gulf Shores.
We have been dilly-dallying near the Alabama coast before continuing our trek north, wanting to make sure that Spring has sprung and temperatures are on the rise before we continue our adventure. So here we are, hanging out at Gulf Shores for the next three weeks. There’s lots to do here, but because this is our second trip into the Gulf Shores area, we’re trying to do a little more relaxing this time around.
While staying at Gulf State Park, we have finally found what we consider a perfect “10” campground. Hearing a lot of good things about this huge 496-site park in the past, we tried to make reservations for our stay last year but discovered they were fully booked through March. This is the only state park we are aware of that allows monthly stays from November through March, and a 14-day maximum all other times.
What’s to like about this park? First, it met all of our personal criteria; park location, site levelness and spacing, and not too much road or “people” noise. It was just a great atmosphere to hang out in. Easy access to several hiking/biking trails and many other amenities were icing on the cake. If we were really going to be picky, we might complain about the lack of hills or mountains to scale or look at. But that’s not the park’s fault, and besides, the white sand beaches of the Gulf Coast are only a mile away! To see more things to do while at this park, click here. We strongly recommend it to anyone coming to this area.
After birding with Laurel and Eric on our first two days here, we began to explore the park and hit the trails before the forecasted storm, wind and rain arrived. Just walking through the campground can be a workout – it’s 2 miles end-to-end, not including any of the side roads or walking trails. But to make it even better, it also has easy access to the Hugh S. Branyon Back Country Trail. Traveling between Gulf State Park and Orange Beach, this complex of 6 attached paved paths covers 12 miles. It’s believed that the area is historic, as it was once used by indigenous people and early settlers. It took us 2 rides, one at 19 miles and another at 15 miles to cover all of the paths and get back to the park. The Hugh S. Branyon Back Country Trail traverses a wide diversity of habitats, running along marshes, secondary sand dunes, swamps and over several creeks.
We took our rides early in the day and observed that the paths got busy later on. Leaving early also allowed us to encounter some wildlife along the way.
On other days, we walked all 9 of the unpaved connecting trails within the park. It was flat, but we got fairly good workouts nevertheless.
On these walks I practiced capturing some wildflowers up close and low to the ground using my Point and Shoot Panasonic DMZ-ZS19. It got some pretty decent shots.
We took the one-mile walk to the beach and then added several miles while walking along the shore. There are over 3.5 miles of white sand beaches available in both Gulf Shores and Orange Beach, Alabama. Best of all, it’s free!
All of these activities were done within the confines of the sprawling Gulf State Park, with no driving required. The park also offers birding, golfing, boating, fishing, kayaking and canoeing. After four days of active fun the storm hit, and it was a doozy just like the forecasters predicted.
Next up: What do you do when cooped up for three days?