I didn't find any great views at the top. New growth trees have taken over the landscape, mostly Maples and Hemlocks. The trail itself was very steep in places, especially down near Twin Falls. After exploring the top of Bald Hill, I decided follow some of the little trails around the hill. One led to a cemetery, on Cemetery Rd., what else? Another trail led to Union High School. Still another, led to the perilous Twin Falls. This is where we did most of our exploring.
Here Evvy appears very majestic as she contemplates a swim
When I first arrived at this spot, I was amazed by the shear violence of the water falls. Basins had been formed in the rock over thousands of years. Though it looked like an attractive place to jump in, you can not see the bottom. You can also not predict the currents beneath.
The Twin Falls have been a fateful swimming hole for years. I recall one such fatality years ago, when a Keene High School student drowned here. As I looked at the swells, I could imagine the adventurous youth who have swam in these waters. Personally, I could feel the allure of the 15-20' leap, but with age comes wisdom. Swimming there would not be a good idea. Upstream there were calmer waters. The falls seem to reach out, hypnotize onlookers. The violent churning drew me so close to the edge of the perilous rocks. Evvy was also entranced, and I feared she would fall in. I told her if she fell, I would not jump in. Let's face it, it would be foolhardy. I would have to catch up with her downstream, if she emerged from the maestrom.
A small sign directs the way to the falls. Walking down to the falls was perilous itself in places. Slippery rocks, and ground kept me alert to say the least. Well worn paths led along the river for some way. There were obvious spots for jumping off. Each precipous equally as dangerous, a thrill-seekers heaven. For the most part I have outgrown thrillseeking when I am alone, especially without a cellphone. But he thought was there. I imagined plunging in. Then I thought if I survived, I would be shocked into reality by the freezing cold water. Would Evvy follow me? Not good.
I saw many mushrooms, which I have yet to identify. I saw two snakes, one quite large, Ribbon Snake, close to three feet long with bright yellow stripes down its back. The snake was stretched out in a sunny spot on the trail. The other snake was a Garter, much smaller. I also found these neat fragile flowers clinging to the cliff at the falls. How ironic such a fine lacey flower should dwell in such a violent environment.
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