Tuesday, May 19, 2026

Pisgah 400: Shakedown Backpack - Day 1

Pisgah 400: Shakedown Backpack - Day 1
South Mills River Trail/Cantrell Creek Trail/Squirrel Gap Trail/Horse Cove Gap Trail
5/22/24 – 15.2 Miles

A trip to Oregon has been percolating, a new state for Jim and me. Itinerary planning quickly got out of hand: “Oh, if we’re going that far we should include ABC…XYZ.” Get ready for amazing adventures, mostly outdoors.

Hint: we needed a shakedown practice backpack trip to prepare for hiking the Timberline Trail circumnavigating Mount Hood (!)

I worked out a long lollipop route deep in the backcountry of Pisgah National Forest Ranger District, perfect for an overnight trip. 

Day 1: South Mills River Trail to Cantrell Creek Trail, then counterclockwise up Cantrell Creek to Squirrel Gap Trail to Wolf Ford backcountry campsite.  Day 2: turn left onto South Mills River Trail again and follow it all the way back to the trailhead.

Two unknowns: The lower portion of Horse Cove Gap Trail is incomplete on maps and apps and might add more miles than I anticipated. In addition, I pinpointed Horse Cove Gap as our camping spot, but I wasn’t sure if it had a space flat and big enough for our tent. Mountain bikes and horses also use the trail, so we shouldn’t encroach on it.

Nerdy enough for you yet? When I need reliable on-the-ground trail info, my go-to source is dwhike.com. His hike reports are clear and concise with photos, like an encyclopedia entry. I studied what he had to say about Horse Cove Gap Trail here.

Since Jim’s recent retirement we’re not tied to clocks or calendars, so as soon as we saw a great weather window we pulled our gear together. We packed side by side to make sure we had all the shared equipment, stove, fuel, first aid kit, dividing the tent gear (Jim carried tent/tarp/ground cloth and I carried poles/stakes).

At the Turkey Pen Gap trailhead with paper maps and navigation ready

First long bridge over South Mills River

Saturating shades of spring

Another long bridge over South Mills River

At about 4 miles, after crossing the second bridge, the trail turns away from South Mills River and crosses Cantrell Creek on an old log footbridge. In a clearing there is the former site of Cantrell Creek Lodge. Originally built as housing for student rangers of the Biltmore Forest School, only the main chimney remains here. The building has been moved to the Cradle of Forestry.

Read more about Black Forest lodges and Cantrell Creek Lodge here and plan to visit the Cradle of Forestry while you’re “in the neighborhood.”

About a quarter mile past the clearing is the junction where South Fork Mills River Trail turns left (back towards the river) and Cantrell Creek Trail keeps straight. The loop part of our route starts here and we’ll be back at this intersection on Day 2.

Fairy wand

Another quarter mile brought us to another junction signed for Horse Cove Gap, confirming what I’d learned from dwhike.com. Unfortunately, it was quite a bit further than I estimated. Nothing to do but press on. Most of our elevation gain was on Cantrell Creek, but it was very well switchbacked and moderately graded. 

A resident reptile

When we reached the intersection of Cantrell Creek Trail and Squirrel Gap Trail, I paused to reflect that I was here just a month ago tackling another complicated hike that included Squirrel Gap Trail. Read about it here.

At the next crossing of Cantrell Creek Jim and I stopped to filter water. Horse Cove Gap, where we hoped to camp, was just 1.5 miles away and this was the closest water source. Two mountain bikers came along, moving slowly over the narrow trail’s roots and rocks. The only folks we saw all day. 

At Horse Cove Gap, the intersection of Squirrel Gap Trail and Horse Cove Gap Trail

So far we had hiked about 9 miles. I was disappointed (but not really surprised) to see that Horse Cove Gap was not suitable for camping. While it would do in an emergency situation, we had other options. Decision time! Wolf Ford, designated backcountry campsite was 2.2 miles further on Squirrel Gap Trail with water, flat tent sites, no worries. Jim and I were both getting tired.

But I’m a Pisgah 400 Challenge girl and Horse Cove Gap Trail must be conquered. I could do it today or come back another time without a loaded backpack and do it all again. Double ugh.

The short version: We did it. It was not fun, but it’s done.

The long version: We emptied our packs of most of our stuff, keeping food and water and stashing everything else behind a big log. The downhill portion of the trail was very steep, as expected, but the conditions were poor, no maintenance in quite a while. We crossed Cantrell Creek 3 times in tricky, wide rock hops (then 3 times on the return).

Jim crossing Cantrell Creek

I tried to hustle on the return climb, got overtired and cranky (poor Jim). By the time we got back to the gap where we left our gear, I was feeling nauseous. I sat down to rest, drank nearly a liter of water, and tried to eat a nut butter bar. Could I even hike the upper portion of Horse Cove Gap Trail?

Jim offered to carry extra water for me and I could hike with nothing, so we did it. This segment was shorter and the grade was not as steep. Drinking and eating had clearly helped me and we finished quickly.

For fellow challenge completers who may want to do this: Horse Cove Gap Trail is about 2.2 miles long (4.4 miles out-and-back) and 1,000 feet elevation gain/loss.

By now it was nearly 5:30 p.m. and we had hiked almost 14 miles. Wolf Ford campsite still was 2.2 miles, mostly downhill. Tired and stumbling a little, we rolled into camp with an hour or two before dark.

Jim is not a fan of camp chores at the end of the day and, to be fair, he’d been taking care of me all day. For me, putting down the backpack felt liberating and I was ready to do all the things. We set up the tent together, then cleaned ourselves up and changed clothes. We filtered drinking water, hung up a little clothesline for our smelly clothes, and even set a bear hang for our food. 

Jim hanging his backpack on a tree

No campfire, but as we ate our dehydrated meals I felt myself relaxing. We’d hiked about 16 miles but landed in a fine campsite with everything we needed. South Mills River gurgled along beside us. An owl hooted overhead. Nighty-night!

“Only those who risk going too far can possibly find out how far they can go.”
 ~T.S. Eliot




Thursday, May 7, 2026

Pisagh 400: Conquering Squirrel Gap Trail

 Pisgah 400: Conquering Squirrel Gap Trail - 15 miles – 4/18/24 

Painted trillium

Taking advantage of a favorable mid-week weather forecast, today was the first time in quite a while I’ve hiked solo in my beloved Pisgah National Forest (Ranger District) in western North Carolina. My goal was to connect the puzzle pieces of some interior trails totaling about 13 miles, starting with South Mills River and then…

Friends, I will spare you the tangled turn-by-turn confusion I normally give. Altogether, I walked two big loops and one out-and-back, nine trail connections and several (did I count?) creek crossings. Note: route details in comments for map completers who've really gotta know.

An oops moment: At the parking lot I realized I had forgotten my paper map. Thankfully, I had downloaded my route on the GAIA app for offline use.


Half of the miles were repeats, mostly to access all the segments of one trail in particular: Squirrel Gap Trail. It’s true to its name because it darts all around, making quick, unpredictable turns. One might deduce that this trail existed prior to the creation of connector trails, making numerous intersections…Jeez, I sound like a bureaucrat. Let's look at photos.

Most hikes from Turkeypen Gap begin on South Mills River Trail

Many thanks to the skillful trail builders and maintainers who keep
this heavily used trail in great shape

Bridge over Mills River

Mills River looking lovely in morning rays of sunshine

Spring flowers were beginning to emerge, lots of purple violets, asters, wood anemone, foamflower, and more showy blooms like painted trillium and crested dwarf iris. I kept on the lookout for snakes enjoying the warmer temps but didn’t see any today. (I’m sure they saw me.)

Daisy fleabane

Crested dwarf iris

Something BIG has been clawing this tree trunk

Some trails in Pisgah NF are for hikers only, some are multi-use (hikers, bikers, horses), and some are for hikers and bikers (no horses). At each intersection there are (should be) signs indicating each trail’s users. Next level: a trail’s users can change at intersections! Yes, I know…Always know where you are and who you might encounter.

For example, I hiked up Mullinax Trail with its deep ditches and banked curves and turned onto Squirrel Gap Trail with narrow tread and mountain laurel “tunnels.” Both trails are designated for different users on different sections.

Mountain laurel tunnel on Squirrel Gap Trail

On quiet, moderate Cantrell Creek Trail, I heard rumbles as four mountain bikers appeared. I could only get one foot off the narrow trail because of the steep slant. We all politely navigated the space and in a moment they were gone. Most cyclists are very aware of other users, but there’s always one caught up in the euphoria...

About 5.5 miles into the hike, I stopped at Laurel Gap for lunch and a rest break. The sun was strong. So far it was a pleasant walk with bright spring green leaves emerging, views of ridge lines, bursts of birdsong rejoicing for spring. 

A pause for appreciation of spring green

At Laurel Creek Trail, the terrain changed again to multi-use with steep grade and deep trenches. After the first crossing of Laurel Creek I came to a large campsite area and needed to use GAIA to find my way through. Why? Some campsites are in dense woods with multiple campfire sites and tent spaces rather than in broad clearings, and the through-trail is not obvious.

At a section of Bradley Creek Trail that I’ve hiked before, it was time to get my feet wet. I had anticipated this and planned my route for wet crossings near the end of the day. A large tree trunk stretched across the expanse, but it was bouncy so I didn’t use it. Why risk falling? Instead, I waded across the clear water wearing my hiking shoes, easily choosing my footing. I love wading on a warm day, so refreshing! There were several more crossings, mostly calf deep, take your time.

Bradley Creek

By now I realized that my 13-mile estimate of this hike was not accurate, certainly would be longer. The sun was hotter and the uphills felt harder. I should have brought some electrolytes. I took a break, ate a snack although I didn’t feel like it. Slow down but keep going.

I made a costly mistake where Bradley Creek Trail crossed Mills River. I thought it was a horse crossing, so I ignored it and kept going on the right bank, thinking that a bridge would appear. (Even with GAIA, it is sometimes questionable if a trail is “real” or not). By the time I realized that I was on an unmaintained trail, I was too stubborn to backtrack. Eventually I reconnected with a trail that took me to the big bridge on South Mills River Trail near my starting point.

Final stats: 15 miles, 2,042 feet elevation gain/loss, 7 hours total (6:40 minutes moving, should have rested more).

Quite a day! How to celebrate? Chocolate milk and potato chips for the long drive back to Charlotte.


“I wanna make a jigsaw puzzle that's
40,000 pieces. And when you finish it,
it says 'go outside.'”
 ~Demetri Martin




Friday, May 1, 2026

Virginia State Parks: Fairy Stone State Park

 Virginia State Parks: Fairy Stone State Park
Stuarts Knob - 4/11/24 – 1.8 miles 

It’s a bit unsettling how quickly the birthdays come nowadays. Still, turning 66 is a good reason to hike! This year Jim and I bundled it into a weekend at Virginia Tech and the annual Run In Remembrance honoring the victims of the April 16, 2007 campus tragedy. VT and Blacksburg are very special places for us, and every time we visit we add to the storehouse of memories.

Lately I’ve been interested in exploring the state parks in Virginia (my home state) and will use any excuse to take a scenic route to include one. Today rain was falling lightly but steadily as we made our way to Fairy Stone State Park.

But why are we stopping at the post office in Stuart, VA? Well, it’s just 20 minutes from Fairy Stone SP, so we should check out the mural there, part of the Federal Arts Project by the Works Progress Administration (WPA) following the Great Depression.

The Stuart mural was installed in 1942 by artist John E. Costigan. The title of the work is “Receiving Mail On the Farm.” Read more about Costigan and his other murals here.

Built in the 1930’s by the CCC (Civilian Conservation Corps, also a New Deal program after the Great Depression), Fairy Stone State Park is Virginia’s oldest state park. Prior to that, the area was a site for mining magnetite iron ore, especially on Stuart’s Knob. (Mining was hard, though, and when that industry declined folks from the local town took a turn at moonshining, until the land was donated to the state and everyone had to move out.) 

Fairy Stone State Park is 4,741 acres of amazing! In addition to hiking and biking trails, there are horse trails, playgrounds, and fishing and boating on Fairy Stone Lake.  Want to stay awhile? There are comfortable cabins and tent camping. Need a conference center for a meeting or retreat? Heck, this is even a great location for weddings.

Cabin on the shore of Fairy Stone Lake

Now, about those fairy stones: read about the legend and geology of them here

Upon arrival at the park, while there was a brief respite from the rain, Jim and I stopped at the “fairy stone hunt site” where you can look for fairy stones, but no digging please. We didn’t find any (no surprise, we are not the first people to look) but there are some for sale in the gift shop (also no surprise)

Oh, yeah, we are here to hike Stuart’s Knob. (Note: it is a prominent hill, not a high mountain peak and not to be confused with Stuart Knob in West Virginia which is a big ‘un.) 

Four pedestrian-only trails combine in various ways to reach the top of Stuart’s Knob. The shortest route is about 1.8 miles, but the hike can be extended by also hiking the Whiskey Run Trail. 

Spring green emerging

Violets also popping up

Mine opening from over 100 years ago

Fairy Stone Lake and beach area, imaging a sunny day and kids splashing in the water

Let’s take Upper Stuart’s Knob Trail


I love big burls and I cannot lie

Showy orchis

Bear corn

There is no view at the summit but a cairn marks the spot

Wispy fog through the trees, time to hike down

Descending on the Iron Mine Trail, there is a short (steep) side trail to another mine

A dayhiker and a backpacker

A short hike on a damp day, happy to be one year older and still living my best life outside with my favorite person. What could be better?

Birthday wine tasting and dinner at Blacksburg Wine Lab

Biking the Huckleberry

The 3.2 For 32 Run In Remembrance, more than 10,000 people coming together in community

How old would you be
 if you didn't know how old you are?“
~Satchel Paige