I’ve been itching to climb a hill for a while now but the weather has kept me away. It has warmed up enough to rain several times this winter and then it has gotten cold immediately after and ice has built up just about everywhere. Finally for the last 3 or 4 days of last week it warmed up and didn’t rain so I thought I’d climb Hewe’s Hill in Swanzey last Saturday. It was relatively warm at about 36 degrees F. and the trail of footprints through the pasture showed that I wasn’t the only one with an itch to climb.
As I thought there might be there was ice on the trail, but at the start it was only in spots and I had my Yaktrax on, so I didn’t worry about it.
Other parts of the trail were snow covered. I stopped to admire a beech tree that was caught in a ray of sunshine.
I saw a curious stone with moss growing in concentric rings around it. I’m guessing depressions in the stone gather water and stay wet longer than the rest of the stone, and the moss is attracted to the moisture. The same happens vertically when the natural channels in tree bark become small streams when it rains. Mosses grow along these vertical streams, and so do lichens and algae.
I almost turned back when I saw this much ice but after scratching my head for a moment or two I decided I’d climb in the woods beside the trail for a while, and once there was no more ice I’d return to the trail.
Just so all of you who wear Yaktrax know; you can slip and fall with them on. I almost went down in this spot.
The forest didn’t look too bad to walk through. It was snowless and open in many areas but here is another warning about Yaktrax: sticks can get in between the Yaktrax and the sole of your boots and get caught there, so when you try to move forward your trapped foot stays where it is and you go down face first. The solution is to walk slowly, which I do ayway. Walking slowly is the only way to see those interesting “hidden” things in a forest. Walk at a toddler’s pace and you’ll see some amazing things. Hurry along to the end of the trail and you’ll see nothing.
I saw quite a few interesting things, including this cocoon attached to a beech bud. I’m calling it a cocoon instead of a gall because it was attached to the bud with silk. I don’t have any idea what insect made it or why it would be so exposed, out at the tip of a branch on a terminal bud like it was. It seems like a poor choice to me, but I could be very wrong. Maybe the sunshine in that spot keeps it warm.
Some things I saw were’t so quite so interesting, like this fallen hemlock I had to find my way around.
I couldn’t find the stump that the hemlock had broken off from until I looked up. It was actually the top of a huge tree that had broken off way up there. I was glad there was no wind on this day.
Before the hemlock lost its top it made sure that many children would follow, as this grove of young ones beside it revealed. It was as hard to get through it as it was to get over the broken tree top.
And then the ice came up off the trail and into the woods and I began to question my judgement in doing this. I almost threw in the towel and called it a day in this spot but instead I moved further into the woods for a while.
Finally, after climbing nearly the entire trail in the woods, just before the summit the ice was gone and I walked comfortably on frozen soil again. This is the steepest part of the trail so I was very happy to see it ice free. The reason for so much ice on is because the trail never sees direct sunshine and when it rains all the water runs down it as if it was a stream. Layer by layer the ice builds in thickness each time it rains and the only thing that will get rid of it is a few days of 50 degrees or more. We reached 61 degrees Tuesday and are supposed to reach 70 degrees today, so all of the ice you’ve seen here is probably gone now.
With a nod and a tip of my hat I passed the 40 ton glacial erratic called Tippin Rock that lives on the granite slab that is the summit. It’s called that because you can indeed tip the behemoth and watch it rock slowly back and forth like a cradle. I’ve written about it several times so if you’d like to know more about it, just type “Tippin Rock” in the search box there on the upper right of this page.
The trail passes Tippin Rock and leads to the granite overlook where the views are seen. I saw that there was a big old maple tree slowly falling over. When it finally makes it all the way down it will block the trail. There were many fallen trees here on this day. I just went aroud this one.
There were ice falls on the ledges. This ice was as clear as window glass and there was a lot of dripping going on. You don’t realize just how much groundwater is in a place until you visit it in winter. Though it seems dry in summer there is seeping groundwater everywhere in this forest.
The view on this day was hardly worth taking a photo of because the sun always shines directly at you in the afternoon in this spot, but I did want you to see what you’re faced with when you look out at it: a vast forest, too big to even comprehend. Though it couldn’t really be called unbroken it seems like it is, and waves of lonesomeness can ripple through you when you see it. It’s as if you’re the only person within many miles and that must have been a very sobering thought for the people who settled this land, because except for the Natives they really were the only ones here. They had nothing and no one to rely one except themselves and what they carried, so looking out over something like this must have made them wonder exactly what they had gotten themselves into.
But as far as this day went I knew that as soon as I climbed back down I wouldn’t be the only one anymore, and since I believe that solitude is good for the soul I love to spend time in high places like this where there is nothing except you, the land, and the breezes. Any troubles you may have in life look much smaller from up here, and you can be emptied of them while you relax into the silence.
It seems like it has been a very long time since I last visited my little friends the toadskin lichens (Lasallia papulosa) so I was happy to sit with them for a while. This one was partially covered by ice but it had water dripping on it so it was very happy, and I know that because of its color. When everything is going right a toadskin lichen will be pea green and pliable, like an ear lobe. The dark spots on the body of the lichen are its disc shaped apothecia, where its spores are produced. A fruiting lichen is a happy lichen, because when you’re a lichen it’s always all about making more lichens.
When toadskin lichens dry out they get crisp like potato chips and turn an ashy gray like this one. They’re not very happy at this stage but if nothing else lichens are patient beings, and they will just wait until it rains or snows so they can become pea green and rubbery again. Toadskin lichens are umbilicate lichens, which means they attach to the stone at a single point, and this one displayed what I call its belly button beautifully; it is the sun at the center of its solar system. Though they aren’t at their happiest I think these little lichens are at their most beautiful when they’re dry like this one, and I’ve lost myself inside that beauty many times.
I went a little further along the trail and visited the ledges where the rock climbers climb. I thought I might find some big ice here but instead I found a small pile of slush at the base of the ledge, so that means the sun is warming this huge mass of stone. To give you an idea of how big it is; that pine tree is probably about 75-100 years old. Someday I’m going to go up there and see what I can see.
But for now it was time to head back down Hewe’s Hill and, though climbing down is almost always harder than climbing up, on this day it was doubly hard and I think I’ll wait until it warms up before I climb again. But I made it up and down without falling and I saw some amazing things, so it was great day to be in the woods. I went home happy on rubbery legs.
The splendor of Silence,—of snow-jeweled hills and of ice. ~Ingram Crockett
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I’m glad that you didn’t find yourself in a heap after slipping on all that ice! My Yaktrax are getting worn out, I may have to check out the micro-spikes that several people mentioned. Since it’s relatively level here in Michigan, I don’t have to fight gravity as much when it’s icy, but I may have given up seeing all the ice that you had to negotiate.
It’s always a treat to see the toads king lichens, Tippin Rock, and the view from the top of the mountain, maybe those things would be enough to convince me to deal with the ice and fallen trees that you had to.
Thanks Jerry! I almost gave up a couple of times and would have if the woods had been more snowy. Luckily they were open and almost snow free.
After you’ve climbed for a while and stood on top of mountains and hills you do miss it when you don’t. That’s what kept me climbing even though it was icy.
Glad you didn’t take a tumble. And how lovely to see the grand Tippin Rock again! I just realized I’d been missing old Tipping.
Thank you Cynthia. That’s quite a boulder!
Paula’s spikes sound interesting. My yaktrax are a bit the worse for wear. I will pay attention to your sound advice.
I have to buy new Yaktrax every other year, so I’m going to try the micro spikes. They look like they’d be less apt to slip.
Oh yes, I know what you mean about climbing down being harder, especially on the old knees.
Yes, and it gets harder every year.
If I had been there I think I might have given up when I saw all that ice! I’m glad you didn’t as I enjoyed looking at all your shots. I don’t remember seeing the toadskin lichen looking so green in your posts before. It does look so different from it’s dried state.
Thank you Clare. I wouldn’t have blamed you if you had! It was extremely slippery and I was surprised when I found myself slipping with Yaktrax on.
Most of the time when I see toadskin lichens they’re very dry and not green, but I’ve shown them in their natural state two or three times. They have to be wet and of course I don’t like being wet, so it’s all by chance when I find them green. They dry out quite fast-in maybe a day or two.
Please, oh please, get some Kahtoola MICROspikes. I hiked up Pack Monadnock yesterday and most of it was steep and very icy. I did not slip once. Worth every penny!
Thank you Paula. I think you’ve told me about them before but of course I probably forgot. This time I’ve written them down and will try to find some. I never shop online but hopefully someone local will have them. They sound like just what I need!
This is what they look like. EMS or other sporting goods stores should have them. https://kahtoola.com/product/microspikes/
Thanks Paula. They look pretty tough!
This was a wonderful hike up a beautiful hill with so many interesting features. I especially enjoyed Tipping Rock. Had to be a gigantic blast in the distant past to land it there. I also read the previous posts about it and your friend Dave and adorable Gus. It shows the trail in different seasons and interesting to see the concentric rock changes. I should have spent less time with my nose in a history book and more time in the mountains.
I have Mohawk ancestors and wonder if they saw the same views.
Thank you Penny. I’m glad you got to know Tippin Rock. We have glacial erratics that are much bigger, but they don’t tip.
I wouldn’t be at all surprised if your ancestors did see those same views. From up there it looks like nothing has changed since their day.
Despite the challenges that looks like a good hike. Your woods are beautiful this time of year!
Thanks Montucky! It’s more fun when there’s no ice!
The woods there are very open because of the shade from the evergreens. Not much will grow in such dense shade.
There is a book that you must add to your collection – Tracks & Sign of Insects and Other Invertebrates – A Guide to North American Species .. by Charley Elseman and Noah Charney. Trust me, you NEED this book.
Also, check out Charley Eiseman’s blog: https://bugtracks.wordpress.com/
You can find a link to purchase the book under Publications. Buy from the authors directly, and you can get an autographed copy (and Amazon doesn’t get anything).
It took me about 2 minutes to tentatively ID this as being some kind of sawfly cocoon.
One post, in particular, might be interesting. It’s about beech sawfly larva which are not very common. Your cocoon might be the same species as the sawfly larva that Charley describes:
https://bugtracks.wordpress.com/2017/09/03/why-you-should-let-me-collect-bugs-on-your-land-with-impunity/
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Thank you Stephanie. I’ve read Charley Eiseman’s blog but I haven’t heard about the book. I’ll have to get a copy, even though I really don’t have much time to try identifying insects. Plants take more time than I have as it is, but it would be nice to have a reliable guide book.
An adventure, to be sure … thanks for allowing me to enjoy it with you. 🙂
Yes, always a challenge to walk on ice. You have much less snow than we do, even though you are not really that much farther south. That moss rock looks as though it has a face on it. Wonder if it talks to the creatures of the woods. 😉
Thank you Laurie. The lack of snow was mostly in the woods under evergreens but we reached 70 degrees today so most of it has melted now, evergreens or not. Of course tomorrow is supposed to be 38 degrees with snow, so we’re still on the roller coaster.
I wouldn’t be surprised if rocks had a way to communicate!
Now you’ve made my imagination spin—communicating rocks! I might be able to use that in one of my books.
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When I read your thoughts about the toads kin lichens, I considered that I could probably learn a thing or two about patience and contentment from them. Thanks for sharing another great post. So much to see and learn from out there! I’m glad that you didn’t take a fall. Someday, I’d like to visit that tipping rock.
You’re welcome Cheri, and thank you. Yes, lichens will sit and wait many years for rain if they have to.
I think you’d like Tippin Rock trail. Normally it’s a relatively gentle climb.
A very philosophical post, reading it is as good as looking at your excellent pictures. You set yourself quite a challenge, I admire your courage.
Thank you Susan. I don’t know how much courage was involved but I did want to make it to the top.
Always a challenge to walk on ice. I find that micro-spikes work better on ice. I went outside to feed the birds without them and went down hard. Winter is tough.
Thank you John. I hope the fall wasn’t too bad!
This winter has been tougher than most, it seems. I can’t remember seeing so much ice.