Tuesday, November 25, 2025

World's Edge at Chimney Rock State Park

World’s Edge at Chimney Rock State Park – 10/29/23 – 4.5 miles

Did you know …

…that the World’s Edge is in North Carolina?
…that until about 2006 the World’s Edge was privately owned?
…that the efforts of Carolina Mountain Land Conservancy (now Conserving Carolina), other land conservancies, the state of North Carolina and private individuals preserved this gem of the Blue Ridge Escarpment from development?

Read here about the twists and turns and financial sacrifices to permanently protect World’s Edge and make it part of Chimney Rock State Park. Read more here about how to get to World’s Edge and what you'll see.

Wow!

So that’s how, on a fine morning in late October, I was able to walk on the edge of the world.

From Edneyville, NC, driving along many miles of country road, the leaves were showing their colors and I missed my turn at Ottanola Gap. Oops!

World’s Edge Road ends abruptly at a gated forest road and a private driveway on the right. Mine was the only vehicle this morning, starting my hike around 9:30 a.m.

The hike begins walking on a narrow forest road with various side paths to the cliff edges. If you want to see what’s at the end of the forest road, keep walking about 1.5 miles further to an intersection at Judes Gap. More on my misreading of that later.

The cliffs face east and the bright morning sun was not ideal for photos, but I tried. I advise hiking here past midday with the sun behind you. And remember, just enjoying the experience with no photos at all is pretty cool, too.

I turned on my GAIA app in case I needed help navigating back to the entrance, but the area is pretty straightforward. The side paths are obvious, leading to rock outcroppings that open up to the world at your feet. Slippery slopes, so don’t try to get close to the edge. The cliffs drop 2,000 feet down to the valley! Appreciate what you can view safely and live to hike another day.

I found that the side trails were linked via a narrow trail paralleling the forest road, so I didn’t need to retrace steps between viewpoints. Some outcroppings looked too precarious, but in total I found three places where I felt comfortable going out on the rocks for the broadest views.

The autumn hues were just past their peak, a lush carpet laid over the peaks and valleys. The real color show, though, was walking on the trail and looking up, down, and all around. There were intense reds and yellows and oranges and the path was strewn with glorious multi-colored leaves. Nothing man can do compares to what nature does every day.

Past the cliffs section, I continued on the forest road as it descended, using GAIA to track my progress. I got to Judes Gap and thought it was time to turn around…until I read the instructions more closely and saw that the end of the route was at Judes Gap Road. Well, how much farther is that?

I kept going as the descent became steeper and the path (no longer an old roadbed) became more rutted and overgrown. When I reached the point where weeds were as high as my shoulder and the path was narrower than my feet, I decided that was enough – turnaround time.

Back at my car, I was surprised to see two men who had ridden up on motorcycles for a quick walk out to the cliffs. One fellow started a conversation, asking how far I had walked. Turns out he lived for many years on Judes Gap Road and, as young boys, he and his friends used to ride bikes all over those old forest roads. What a treat to hear his story! And very touching that he returns from time to time for a walk on the World’s Edge.

“Love the trees until their leaves fall off,
 then encourage them to try again next year.”
 ~Chad Sugg






Tuesday, November 11, 2025

Moses H. Cone Memorial Park: Rich Mountain

Moses H. Cone Memorial Park: Rich Mountain Summit
(4,246 feet) - 9/7/23 – 9.5 miles


Sometimes what you need is an easy walkabout with a good friend and a surprise ending. Wildflowers and a pretty lake make it a 10/10 day.

Cathy and I started our hike from the Moses Cone Manor House, passing through the tunnel underneath the Blue Ridge Parkway. As soon as the trail emerges from the tunnel, it splits right toward Flat Top Mountain (a fine hike for another day) and left toward Rich Mountain. The trail surfaces are gravel, wide carriage roads in pleasant shade.

We crossed Flannery Fork Road near the southernmost end of Trout Lake. Local folks were out walking their dogs and, of course, we had to stop and pet them all (dogs, not people).

We walked along the eastern side of the lake,
a light breeze creating a shimmery reflection of green on blue

Jewelweed

White snakeroot bloomed in abundance

The carriage road began its winding ascent. We passed two fellow walkers who told us the resident cows were on the trail and they could not get past them to reach the summit. Cathy and I took our chances and passed through the gate. 

As we left the wooded slopes behind, we spied cows relaxing in the shade. In cheerful sunshine, we continued up the trail as it spiraled around on its way to the top, passing through meadows filled with flowers.

Blanket flower

Ironweed

Ironweed

Joe-Pye weed

Purple lobelia

At the summit, a rock wall surrounds a space the size of a small yard. There is a big rock that appears to be the high point but I couldn’t find a surveyor’s marker. We sat down for a snack break with a view.

Clouds were beginning to gather and we retraced our steps back to the parking lot, reaching the car just as the rain arrived. We decided to skip the rest of the day’s plans and retreat to Cathy’s cozy cabin.

At the cabin, Cathy turned her phone on to find a string of text messages from her son: he and his wife, expecting a baby any day now, were at the hospital. Cathy was about to become a grandmother! What a wonderful day!

Read more about Rich Mountain here.

“Being a grandmother means you
get to be the fun one.”