Monday, May 1, 2017



CATSKILLS: KAATERSKILL HIGH PEAK, 4/27/17

On Thursday, fog moved in over the eastern Catskills and persisted until noontime. Nevertheless, I headed 2.3 miles up the wet and rocky Long Path from Platte Clove towards Kaaterskill High Peak, hopeful that the sun would eventually break through.



A herd path shortcut off the Long Path leads past a clearing that was supposedly once a Mohawk Indian campsite. When I arrived here the sun had finally burned through the persistent fog.



The shortcut leads to a snowmobile trail that makes a long, high-elevation loop around the base of Kaaterskill High Peak and Round Top. Many sections of this trail are swampy in spring.


The path reaches the snowmobile trail near the site of a 1987 small plane crash.


There is also some good walking on the snowmobile trail, as shown here.

The first-growth hardwood forest on this south-facing slope is magnificent.


A glimpse of the steep profile of Kaaterskill High Peak.


Spring is such a great time in the Catskill forest.


Spectacular hardwoods!


A large cairn marks the junction with the unofficial but well-beaten path that traverses Kaaterskill High Peak from south to north. Both sides are steep, but the south is steeper.


Heading up through rocky terrain.


The south approach is one of the steepest bits of climbing in the Catskills.

Approaching the first of several ledge scrambles.

Above that scramble, the path tightropes along the edge of a steep slope.


Cool sandstone formations on a little shelf between ledge bands.



Looking back.


The final pitch up to the viewpoint known as Hurricane Ledge is rather hair-raising, especially if you carry a  bulky, heavy day pack like mine.

The traverse at the top of this pitch is quite tricky.



To emerge from the chimney seen here from above, I had to take my pack off and hoist it onto a ledge overhead.


When I arrived, breathless, atop Hurricane Ledge, I saw that the eastern Devil's Path peaks were still socked in.



I sought out a lower, more western ledge that has the best view of all in this very scenic place.


What a perch!




Time to kick back for a while and savor the view across to Plateau and Hunter Mountains.


To the east, the Hudson Valley was still shrouded in fog.


There is a long view west beyond nearby Round Top Mountain to Vly and Bearpen Mountains on the horizon.

Rugged terrain up here.


The fog rolled back in after having been pushed away by the sun for three hours.


With the view disappearing, I climbed back to the main Hurricane Ledge viewspot.


Peering down at the steep path I had ascended.


The path continues another 1/4 mile up to the wooded 3655-ft. summit of KHP. This was long thought to be the highest summit in the Catskills due to its prominence as seen from the Hudson Valley. But later surveys showed that 21 Catskill peaks were higher, though the nearby hotel owners were loath to admit it.



A USGS reference marker at the summit.

A herd path leads down to a dramatic NE view perch, but the fog precluded any views.


From the summit I partly bushwhacked, partly followed a herd path down to the KHP-Round Top col. After weaving through conifers down to 3500 ft., I emerged in the first of a series of gorgeous open birch glades on this moderately inclined NW shoulder.


Delightful whacking!


Along the way I passed "The Creature from Kaaterskill."


It reminded me of the fine ridge leading up to Lone Mountain.



Approaching the col, I slithered down a little gully and found myself at the entrance to a natural stone fort.


Just above the col is what is sometimes called the "Hanging Ledge."


Front view.


Down in the col I looked for a mossy spot that is described on the interesting "Catskill Mountaineer" website as the site of the "Tory Fort," supposedly used by Tories during the Revolutionary War to hold deserters. There is another site known as the Joseph Brant Fort down on the south slope well below the snowmobile trail.


From the col I bushwhacked south back down to the snowmobile trail, passing this nicely-formed sandstone ledge.


Mossy ledges gleaming in the fog.


More fine open hardwoods.


Classic Catskill woods scenery. Once back on the snowmobile trail, I slogged four miles back to the trailhead, making it out just before dark.



CATSKILLS: ROCHESTER HOLLOW, 4/26/17

The next several days of our stay in the Catskills featured generally gloomy weather, but we made the most of it.

The rushing West Kill runs along the start of the Diamond Notch Trail, where we sought a geocache that was one of 22 in a puzzle series. Carol solved all the puzzles and together we found all 22 caches over two days. The caches were scattered across many remote back roads in the Shandaken area.



An avid peakbagger was parked at this trailhead, leaving a note that he was climbing both Southwest Hunter and West Kill Mountain on this foggy day.


A waterfall just above Rt. 42 in Deep Notch, the point where the traditional bushwhack route for 3500-foot peak Halcott Mountain begins.




One of the geocaches was located near this brook, which I had visited a year earlier at the end of a long bushwhack over North Dome and Sherrill Mountains.


Dutchman's Breeches!


Another cache brought us along an old railroad bed beside Esopus Creek.


After finishing up the cache series, we took a late afternoon hike (4 1/2 miles round trip) into beautiful Rochester Hollow, in the Shandaken Wild Forest.



The Colonel Rochester Trail follows an old woods road alongside a pretty Catskill brook.

There are two primitive campsites a short way in.


Stone walls, drainages and other fine examples of stone work are seen all along the trail.



A side stream tumbles in over mossy rocks.


The trail passes through a stone gateway - part of an old estate - halfway up.

I would follow this newer yellow-blazed trail on the return trip.


A memorial to John Burroughs, the great Catskill naturalist and conservationist. It was built in 1921 by a school for troubled adolescents run by a New York philanthropist.



The school built many stone walls, including this one leading up towards the Rochester Hollow Lean-To.


Park-like hardwoods have reforested areas that were once farmsteads.


The lean-to provides a nice resting spot near the trail's end.



A two-tiered pool that presumably supplied water for the old estate.


The lean-to is tucked back up in the woods.


An old foundation along the trail.


Heading back down the upper part of the trail.



The yellow-blazed Burroughs Memorial Trail makes a loop past some spectacular bluestone walls.



Robert Frost would have felt at home here.


Impressive stonework.


The whole area has a "land that time forgot" feeling.


Squirrel Corn alongside the Colonel Rochester Trail.


Red Trilliums were flourishing.