No matter how many times I lay eyes on the Blue Ridge Mountains, its vastness and splendor never ceases to amaze me. I have been hiking this range for over 20 years, and it has always been a place where I can realign myself, clear the mind, and recharge the soul. When I was younger, during tough years of schooling, I remember coming up to this place to help me navigate difficult crossroads and decisions. I always found the crisp, mountain air and the rigor of a tough hike, rejuvenating and it never failed to bring me clarity.
Paul’s Creek Trail is located in the Wintergreen Resort area
We found a perfect weekend in May to bring the whole family to enjoy the mountain air in the Wintergreen Mountain area of Virginia. We took a platoon of young children and found a very relaxing and peaceful trail called Paul’s Creek Trail. The trail is an easy 1.2 mile in and out trek through a gentle cascading creek. During times of heavy rain fall it serves as a natural water slide as well with a couple of good wading areas.
It’s certainly nice to get off the busier hikes in Virginia (Old Rag Mountain, Dragon’s Tooth, McAffee’s Knob) once in a while. The distance was appropriate for young toddlers and the elevation change was only 328ft.
We encountered alot of wild life during our time in the mountains. May to June is typically when the white tailed deer give birth to new fawns. The month of May is also a big one for migratory birds making their way back up north. The Blue Ridge was alive. We spent the days watching the sun light up the valleys, and listened to the sounds of the mountain range. Virginia is a beautiful place.
Catching a busy bluebird mid flight
Photos taken on a Sony A6700 with a Tamron lens 28-75mm.
The view from on top of Carter Mountain Orchard, in Charlottesville, Virginia. A good pit stop for apples, apple cider and donuts.
“Virginia State Parks are a tonic for the mind, body and spirit”. This creedo is printed on Virginia State Park trail guides, and I couldn’t agree more. I’ve heard so many great things about the Virginia State Park cabins but I have never actually stayed in one. They are also known to book up very quickly so I reserved a cabin at Douthat State Park about a year in advance. Situated near the Virginia and West Virginia border, Douthat, is one of Virginia’s oldest state parks, featuring miles of fishing streams, a 50 acre lake and loads of trails.
The jewel of Douthat State Park is a clear, 50 acre mountain lake. The lake is fed by a Wilson Creek, a park of the mighty Jackson River watershed. We brought along our Nova Craft Prospector canoe to paddle the glassy waters. It’s remarkable how noisy day to day life can be. You don’t really notice such a thing, until you sit on an empty lake, hearing a woodpecker rap on a tree, miles away. I do think such experiences are important to our soul and nervous system, to help reset and get away from the bustle of day to day life. As someone who sees dozens of patients per day, it is such a welcoming feeling.
The kids particularly loved the trout fishing streams at Douthat State Park. They are stocked with rainbow trout, and the kids spent hours just casting and reeling. The leaves were at peak color change, the wind was sharp and crisp and the falling leaves around us made for such a mesmerizing backdrop. It hadn’t rained in several days so the water was particularly clear. The slim outline of the trout were visible underneath the shadows cast but moving leaves. This perpetuated the excitement of the children.
We spent time exploring the trails, bike trails, cabins, and the well stocked camp stores. The kids also loved the cabin as well. Douthat State park was thoughtful enough to provide a bundle of firewood waiting for us at the cabin. I suspect that most visitors don’t use all of their wood, because there was an accumulation of it at our cabin. We put it to good use, especially when it dipped near freezing at night. I brought my old Wetterlings axe to split it into kindling. I can’t believe I’ve had that axe now for over 15 years. Still working just as good.
The cabins do not have wireless internet or cellular service, and this is a great thing. We filled our time, reading, painting, photographing the landscapes, enjoying the wood burning fireplace and playing board games.
Exploring small towns in the Virginia mountains, is always time worth well spent. Douthat State Park is only 15 minutes away from Clifton Forge where we had lunch at Jack Mason’s tavern and picked up some local provisions. Their warm food and dark ales were especially welcoming on a chilly fall day. On the way home, we stopped in Lexington, Virginia for coffee and picked up some books at the “The Bookers”. THis quaint book store is like a scene out of Harry Potter, the books were stacked up to the ceiling and in every which direction. Very cool book store.
Jack Mason’s tavern was very warm and welcomingexploring a maze of books in “The Bookers” in Lexington, VA.
Douthat State Park is simply beautiful. The park is well laid out, the facilities are accessible and clean and the cabin was stellar. There are plethora of activities to partake, trails to hike, streams to fish, paths to bike, a lake to paddle, not to mention the excellent visitor center and camp stores and structured activities – an outdoor enthusiast could easily spend a week here. Thank you to the Virginia Department of Conservation and Recreation and to all the staff at Douthat State Park.
Wishing everyone a safe and happy holiday season ahead!
Photos taken with Sony a6700 (tamron 17-28mm lens)
Our annual family beach trip typically has us driving to the Outerbanks of North Carolina, however we took a detour from our usual plans. Instead, we went to visit my sister up north and hit the New England beach scene. We were going to Seabrook Beach in southern, New Hampshire. Situated between two very busy beaches (Hampton beach to the north and Salisbury beach to the South), Seabrook Beach spans only a few miles of a sandy, peaceful and residential beach. The drive up there would be around 10.5 hours. Even with our mini-van packed up with surfboard and all, it was a comfortable and easy drive. Leaving early in the morning helps to beat the D.C. traffic out of Richmond.
A road trip through New England would not be complete with stopping in the pizza capital of the U.S. We stopped in New Haven, to enjoy some classic New Haven “apizza”. With the thin crust and minimal amounts of cheese, the kids were big fans. We went to “Modern Apizza”, one of the “Big Three” apizza establishments in New Haven. (Frank Pepe Pizzeria, Modern Apizza and Sally’s Apizza”).
No beach trip is complete without a trip to the local beach store. Catalano’s Market (Seabrook, New Hampshire)
The kids were road warriors. We spent 5 days there soaking in Vitamin D, relaxing, breathing in the salty air, and swimming in the clear, chilly waters. During this time of year (early August), Seabrook waters have reach their peak temperatures which is still a chilly 68 degrees. We went for the full New England coastal experience, diving into local lobster roll excursions and visiting the town of Portsmouth, where the kids enjoyed the boat town vibes, food, sea shell shops, art and of course ice cream.
Far from the beach, rocky shoals created a calming view of white caps and gulls
I really loved the vibes at Seabrook, what you see is what it is. It is a residential area with a view cafes, markets and restaurants, that’s pretty much it. I remember asking a local if there was anything here to see. “The beach is pretty much it!”. Perfect for us, as we just wanted to relax and catch a few waves. The water was very glassy on our last day, and the waves rolled beautifully. The Seabrook beach scene was really what we needed. As much as we love the Outerbanks of North Carolina, it was getting a little hectic there for us, and in some areas, way too overdeveloped.
As with all time near the water, it passed by too quickly. It felt like one beautiful wave of memories. The kids noted it as one of their favorite vacations, so mission accomplished. We hope to come back one day.
David Hartman is one of my favorite film makers. Based out of Ontario, Canada, his messages and themes hit close to home for me. His filming style is thoughtful, well-paced, beautiful and a breath of fresh air compared to the overstimulating films and movies of today. I came across “The Mini Forest” and thought I would share. The film speaks to sustainability, growth, and how our individual actions can have profound effects on the earth. It has certainly got me thinking about my own lawn…
“Terrell Wong is about to plant 100 trees in her small Toronto backyard, a dense mini forest based on the Miyawaki Method. What at first seems like a simple act soon evolves into a complex story about dirt, lawns, fungus, wildlife, native species, and finally the human brain. An anti-lawn anthem from director David Hartman, The Mini Forest explores this innovative form of afforestation and the importance of restoring the native woodlands that once covered so much of Canada and the World.”
I was working on my canoe outside, when I noticed a large shadow cast over me and disappear into the nearby gum tree. This curious visitor wanted to see what I was doing.
Photo taken with sony a6000 and sigma 100-400 mm lens
When I think of spring in Virginia, I envision the Blue Ridge Mountains. The beautiful pallet of light greens that paints the waking forest after a long winter slumber makes the sunlight radiate even brighter. The clear skies, are once again open to busy birds going to and fro, getting ready for the season. The sound of the rivers and creeks in the mountains as they flow and meander through an endless course, feeding life along the way. It is a special time.
I can’t believe it has already been one year since our last Earth Day weekend get-away. Last year in 2024, we spent it the Allegheny Highlands canoe camping at Lake Moomaw.
This year, we took a slightly slower pace, with a cabin just west of Charlottesville. The mornings were certainly still chilly at around 35F, but the days quickly warmed in the radiant sunlight. Everything was waking up and it was special to experience this time of year.
Mayflies are pretty amazing aquatic insects. Not just an important food source for the native brooktrout in Virginia, Mayflies are often used as the symbol for the ephemeral nature of life. Their fleeting adult lifespan of just 1-2 days is a reminder that existence is finite. They also symbolize rebirth and new opportunities for growth.
Spring is always such an inspiring time of the year for me. The bright sunshine and longer days never fails to evoke in me a feeling of rejuvenation and excitement for what is time to come in the next months. So last Spring we started a garden on the deck.
One of my daughter’s favorite books of all time has got to be “The Gardener” By Sarah Stewart, Illustrated by David Small. The story takes place during the Great Depression and centers around a young girl with a passion for gardening. Her parents’ strained financial situation forces her to go live with her uncle in New York City until they achieve some stability. In the busy and sterile, concrete jungle of New York city, she finds a way to bring gardening to her uncle’s apartment building. He shares her love of gardening to her uncle and the customers to his bakery. The story is presented as a series of letters written home from our protagonist, over the course of a year. It is a beautiful and heartwarming story and the illustrations are stunning.
Feeling inspired, my kids wanted to start a garden on the deck of our house. So in March, we began researching, planting seeds, flowers, trees and started our own little garden. Everyday brought new discoveries for the children. There was always something that was sprouting, new colors to see, new scents to take in and something tasty to try. All of this continued into the fall!
sweet potatoblueberriesVietnamese Mai Flower
Overall, it was a memorable and fun experience for them. Happy Spring everyone. Go outside and plant something.
When things get busy, stressful and hectic…..go for a hike. This was footage from one year ago, we did a short loop hike in Lake Anna State Park on a mild winter day.