Great Hike? Or Greatest Hike?
Simsbury/Granby, 4 trails (plus bonus Simsbury Land Trust trails), about 6.7 miles, solo
October 12, 2008
Quite a title, huh? Whatever could have driven me to such a superlative? A-ha! You must read onward… The McLean Game Refuge is not too far from home, so I was able to speed up here on another beautiful Fall day to see what the western half of the refuge had to offer. There aren’t any views here at all, but there is some history and other cool stuff to see in the very pleasant woods.
This falls is at the very beginning, with some nice condos in the background
Westledge Trail, 2.88 miles (RT), Pink-Blazed
The first thing one notices here is that the blazes on the trees are horizontal for some inexplicable reason. I don’t like it… not one bit. I’ve hiked many miles of many trails in many states (and a few countries) and they are always vertically blazed. But I got over it fairly quickly.
I parked along Firetown Road where the Walk Book told me too. There’s space for three cars there (at the end of the Firetown Trail), but there is parking available closer to the Westledge/Eddy Trailheads, and then again further north along Firetown Road as well. But it hardly matters.
After walking up some wealthy person’s driveway (framed in fiery fall colors to the right) for 100 yards, the trail diverges into a yellow wood. Lots and lots of American beeches here. At this point, I was actually hiking the first steps of two trails (the Eddy Loop is the other) and passed a really pretty waterfall almost immediately. There’s also a large stone bench built in honor of Deborah Eddy – but I’ll talk about that later.
The Westledge Trail is a straight shot, 1.7 miles west then south, entirely in extreme northern Simsbury. Actually, who knows how long it is… the Walk Book puts it at 1.7 miles and the official McLean signs say 2.88 miles. Judging by my hike time, I believe both are correct – because you aren’t supposed to park at the western end. That is, it’s an out-and-back hike of about 1.44 miles each way. I’ve found the walk book mileages to be a bit long here and there.
The trail ascends an unnamed 936 foot hill; part of the “West Mountains,” which is actually fairly high for this part of the state. The land here is diced and sliced in a crazy quilt pattern and the public land is either McLean Refuge land or Simsbury Land Trust land. Unfortunately, the SLT trails never seem to link to the McLean trails, despite coming achingly close at several points in the woods. I’m sure there are connectors known to locals, but judging from all the “TRAIL CLOSED” and “NOT A TRAIL” signs, methinks the private owners are a bit touchy.
The plaque on the left is a dedication to a “Murphy, the best dog ever.” I just thought all other dogs should know.
Yes, it’s annoying. Especially when I tell you that the Westledge Trail has no views whatsoever, but the very, very close Cathles tract of SLT land has some beautiful views to the east. If you go here, and look at the rectangular “2” tract, you’ll see it abuts the McLean land. C’mon people, let’s knock out some trail so a loop hike is possible. Seems pretty easy to me. I’m going to write a letter.
In fact, I just did. I really did. I’ll keep you updated if I get a response. (I did from Don of the Stewardship Committe – “As you noted, our trails do not connect to anything at McLean Game Refuge. We would be pleased if connections were one day possible, but we understand from the McLean folks that their strategy for the stewardship of their very extensive lands dictates that the portion abutting Simsbury Land Trust be maintained in as close to a natural state as possible, without trails. We have to respect their judgment.”
For the record, CTMQ disagrees with the McLean folks and thinks this is a very dumb stance. As you’ll see/read below, the SLT lands that would connect to the Westledge Trail are rugged, extensive, varied, and beautiful. Perhaps the McLean folks are a bit jealous?
As it is, the Westledge Trail is fairly boring. It does skirt near one of the better unnamed waterfalls I’ve yet come across and does mosey along an old stagecoach road along a healthy mountain brook. The trail does cross the brook at one point, sans bridge, which I’m sure is rather tricky after rain and probably near impossible in March and April. At least the trail sign does warn of this issue.
This falls looked like a great place to dip in the summer – the creek bed looked like a tub.
I also passed some old stone foundations along the way, as this was once a thriving farm community. At one point, the trail climbs steeply up the “Garret Stairs” just before turning sharply south (left). More stone walls and cellar holes pop up along the path – the remains of a 17th Century village called Pilfershire. Gee, did they fail because they were a bunch of thieves I wonder?
Once I attained the plateau, I fast-walked to the end. My fast-walk was made much faster than I’d planned because of the very large, very loud, very aggressive dog who lives at the very large, very expensive house along Highridge Road. I was rather scared, especially since I knew I’d be returning right back past the same dog in about two minutes… what to do, what to do…
I chickened out. I could see the end of the trail at the road and I could see this dog chomping through my thigh as well. I was confident I could get by him the first time, but the return trip would have been an affront to his primal instincts. But I had a better plan.
I knew I’d be exploring the area in another hour or two, in an effort to get some primo Autumn views from the achingly close Cathles tract of the Simsbury Land Trust. I’d just drive to the trailhead, jump out of my car, take my picture, see if I can get to where I turned tail and call it complete.
My strangest finishing pose yet (I hit the 2 second timer rather than the ten and didn’t feel like doing it again with that dog coming.)
So that’s exactly what I did – and got some great views on the road too! The dog was still there, still going nuts, but I had some distance and a running car with turbo injection withing 40 feet. Ha.
The view northeast at The Knolls and Barndoor Hills over some rich guy’s private vineyard along Highridge Road, near the end of the trail
Simsbury Land Trust Trails, Variable
This is certainly a first; I’ve never written about non-CFPA CT 400(825) trails on CTMQ before. But I feel I must for several reasons. One, because some of the SLT trails should be connected to the Westledge Trail as noted above. Two, because I was yearning for some pretty views and I wasn’t getting them from the McLean Game Refuge Trails. Three, because we should support all municipal land trusts. And four, because the SLT folks are exceedingly nice, their trails and trail signage is excellent, AND they have an awesome (free!) downloadable trail guide available to anyone.
Also, the drive to find their various trailheads is almost always very pleasant. Northern Simsbury is beautiful and the massive houses are usually actually nice massive houses rather than the crappy McMansion variety so prevalent in Connecticut. And then there’s the bucolic little private Christian Masters School – only $7500 for your kindergartner! (But they do have their CTMQ thumbs in prime shape.)
As noted, after I was done hiking in the MGR for the day, I drove back around through Simsbury to complete my Westledge Trail hike, but also to check out what is called “The Cathles.” I have no idea what a “Cathle” is, however. The trailhead is at the end of a cul-de-sac in a rather nice neighborhood. The Cathles contains a few different trails, which link to the south to several other SLT properties.
Immediately in from the road, the trail ascends steeply next to a very impressive rock wall/waterfall. At the top, hikers have a choice of trails – I chose to go north over the top of the falls and up onto a ridgeline with some very nice views to the east. In fact, this whole ridgeline offers some unique views of the Talcott Ridge and Heublein Tower (CTMQ Visit here) that I didn’t know existed until now.
A hike to the south offers some more fine ridge walking and easterly views. I did poke around a couple other SLT properties during my two days in the area and found them all to be expertly maintained with excellent trail maps at each trail head. Most excellent.
Talcott Ridge across the Farmington River Valley from the West Mountains of Simsbury
Eddy Loop Trail, 2.5 Miles, White-Blazed
The Eddy Loop shared the path with the Westledge Trail for the first 500 yards or so. After returning back down the hill along the Westledge Trail, I veered north on the Eddy Loop. I wasn’t expecting much from this trail as it merely ascends an 870 foot hill, then descends down to Firetown Road for a 10-15 minute road walk.
The walk was pleasant enough, if a little featureless. The ascent is gradual and passes by a few interesting rocks I guess. I would probably finish my Eddy Loop report after another bland paragraph, except something amazing happened to me out in those woods on this fateful October day…
As I crested the unnamed hilltop, I had my camera out to take a picture of it, as I was desperate for pictures of any sort along this trail. I snapped the picture, not even stopping. Just then, I head the crash of deer running away from me up and to my right.
The exciting hilltop
I immediately noticed that these were some clumsy deer, as they seemed a bit slower and crashier than normal. I kept walking towards the sound and looked into the woods after them. Wow, these deer were much blacker, shorter, and furrier than other deer I have seen. And they climb trees too!
Wow! A bear! About 20 feet from me, I watched a cub clumsily climb a tree and stare at me. Since I had my camera out, I took the following terrible picture:
Bears! THE Greatest Hike!
I was so excited I can’t even tell you. Finally! My first bear-in-the-woods-in-Connecticut sighting! As I checked to see if my picture was any good, I heard the gruffling and huffling that bears do when they kinda sorta want you to get away. I walked a few more steps and then saw, off to my right and a few feet below her cub, a none-too-happy mama bear staring me down. She wasn’t climbing up any trees or turning tail.
Since she was only about 15 feet from me and not backing down, and I was quite alone and a mile from the closest road, I simply slipped my camera in my pocket and kept walking away. Slowly. I’m sure I could have taken what would have been a pretty cool picture, but I have to admit that I was a bit off my game. I wasn’t scared per se, but I wasn’t too comfortable either.
“Phew. I didn’t die.”
As I began descending and the trail curled around back towards the bears, I definitely had some adrenaline aided pep in my step. I crossed a stream, hiked through some stunningly beautiful open woods, hooked up with an old woods road, passed the junction with (and then hiked) the Weed Hill Trail, descended down to Firetown Road, turned right, and made my way down one of the most pleasant road walks I’ve done yet. (This, despite the major additions to my CARcasses List.)
It certainly helps that I walked this during peak foliage time, but I really enjoyed walking down the road for some reason. Maybe because I knew I wouldn’t be eaten by bears. My feelings of ease were tempered a bit after I noticed the bear named Blackfoot wasn’t afraid to venture down to the road:
Almost back to my car, I stepped off the road and onto the short East Loop to complete my day. But first, I must discuss the Weed Hill Trail…
One of the better pictures I’ve ever taken
Weed Hill Trail, 1.2 miles (RT), Blue-Blazed
The joke here is obvious – with a name like “Weed Hill.” The funny thing is – this trail is really lame and unimportant and ends at a place where I’m quite positive plenty of teenagers have smoked plenty of weed.
This was my first experience with McLean Game Refuge blue trails. I learned over the two days hiking here that they pretty much stink. The Weed Hill trail enjoys a nice sign when it splits off of the Eddy Loop, but that’s about it. I counted a grand total of two faded blazes all the way up the pin-straight old woods road.
It ascends Weed Hill. Annnnnd it parallels a nice old stone wall most of the way. Annnnd the woods are really pretty in October. Annnnd then it just ends.
Actually, it doesn’t “just end.” It ends in someone’s living room. Two couches, a fireplace… nice. An incredibly strange way to end an incredibly silly trail that is denoted in the Walk Book for absolutely no reason. Do not bother with this trail.
In truth, it is not described in the Walk Book; only drawn on the map. I probably could have skipped it and been officially okay. But then, I wouldn’t have gotten my defining Weed Hill shot:
I was actually more afraid of sitting on this and having a family of mice scurrying over me than I was of the bears.
East Loop, 0.7 miles, Blue-Blazed
Another silly blue-blazed trail, this one with a few more blazes than Weed Hill, it at least allows people like me to get in another mile of hiking when our cars are parked at Firetown Road.
Other than that, it offers nothing else.
I walked a ways east on the Firetown trail, then doubled back to my car to drive around to hit those SLT trails and finish the Westledge. I’ll, of course, write too much and post too many pictures about the Firetown Trail in my Eastern Division report.