Blue Ridge Parkway-Mount Mitchell State Park: Old Mitchell Trail

12-miles to the South and 5000-feet lower in elevation the daytime temperature of Marion on this day was a pleasant 73 degrees. At the start of our hike, the temperature was 58 degrees. Despite several reminders to bring his jacket, Aaron forgot his and had to wear my windbreaker.

Entering these group of pines no pine air freshener could of replicate the smell we smelt.

Like so many of my hikes, the trail started out innocent looking then turned into a beast. 

 The most interesting portion of the Old Mitchell Trail was this 10-foot embankment and having to use a rope to help reach the bottom safely.

Aaron is getting ready to lower himself down after listening to some instruction from me.

Instead of following the yellow brick road, we followed the yellow dot trail.

Our mission for this day was accomplished. We can now say we stood on the highest mountain peak East of the Mississippi. 

The floor of the observation platform let you know what direction you were looking.

In each direction, there was a sign with information about what you were viewing in the distance.

The Old Mitchell Trail is a 2.1-mile hike. Normally on my daily walks this distance would take me less than an hour. This 2-mile hike took us twice as long. 

Hanging Rock State Park-Hanging Rock Trail

 The book 100 Classic Hikes In North Carolina describes the start of the Hanging Rock Trail as a "pedestrian Autobahn" and from the looks of it the author was accurate.

The trail turned from concrete to gravel then the real hiking began starting at these steps. 

Broad wooden steps gave way to narrow rock steps.

As we approached Hanging Rock, the trail became a full blown mountain hike and as strenuous as it can get. Aaron and I took several rest stops along the way including one beneath the rugged base of Hanging Rock.

In the middle of the primary rock of the summit, you see this survey marker. I refuse to wander very far in either direction from this spot. Aaron pleaded with me to take him closer to the edge, but our safety was the utmost concern for me.

Another hiker with his Ridgeback dog bravely peeked over the edge inches from what could be nearly a thousand-foot fall.

After a week of rain and the forecast calling for another week of rain, my Wednesday day off happen to be the only clear day. The North Carolina Division of Parks and Recreation says from atop Hanging Rock you can see Virginia to the North, the Blue Ridge Mountains to the West, Winston-Salem to the South, and Greensboro to the East.

I do enjoy having a human companion with me and especially if it's at least one of my sons. I love my dog Gypsy, but she isn't much of a conversationalist.