Low Country 11.9.23

Low country road trip

The sights and sounds of Beaufort

Salt air and sunshine.
~Lynn Thomas Amber

Beach Time 11.8.23

Lazy morning views

Long leisure walks on the beach

Time seems to stand still.

~Lynn Thomas Amber

Edisto Morning 11.7.23

Edisto Morning


Pelicans diving

Dolphins cruise along the coast

The sun slowly rises

~Lynn Thomas Amber

I’ll be posting via my iPhone photos for the week as I do not have access to a device that accepts an SD card. So – extra challenge to take decent photos with my phone! Sorry for the missed days as I work this out and the travel days! 😁

Leaf Patterns 11.3.23

Leaf Patterns

The curl of the leaf

Encourages me to inspect

Nature’s intention.

~ Lynn Thomas Amber

Reflections

Reflections

A distant crow calls

A still pond reflects the charm

And mood of the day.

~Lynn Thomas Amber

Beech Leaves 11.1.2023

Persistent beech leaves

Twisting, curling, turning brown

Wintertide teases.

~ Lynn Thomas Amber

Foggy Mornings

Fog permeates the morning air

Yesterday, the fog enveloped the landscape – taking its own sweet time to rise above the hillsides and valleys. Once I started my walk, it had lifted somewhat – lingering only in cool spots. Many trees have dropped their leaves but the beech trees are the star of the show right now – lighting up the forest in shades of yellow, green and brown.

Still some color in the landscape!
Beech leaves draping the understory in a blanket of color
Mist rising over the hills…
Beech trees in various stages of color…

Le Puy Camino – via Podiensis: Les Quatre Chemins to Aubrac

The austere landscape of the Aubrac
April 7 and 8, 2023

Our accommodations for the night of the 7th were at the Gîte aux Quatre Vents in the small hamlet of Les Quatre Chemins – which literally translates to The Four Paths. The gîte was located at a rural crossroads with not much else around. There was a café next door to the gîte but it was not open. I arrived at the accommodation around 3:30 pm and was able to check-in along with some other guests who were arriving about the same time. The cost for a room and two meals was 38 euros per person – another fantastic deal!

I captured some photos of the room we had reserved for the night. It is a more typical example of the average accommodations we enjoyed during the 6-week walk. My sister-in-law, Susan, and I had a room to ourselves with 2 twin beds and, as was normal throughout the trip, all gear except essentials were left in a common “mudroom”.

Our essentials were placed in a plastic tub that we brought to the room
The “mudroom” for our gear
Sparse yet comfortable furniture in the room

We enjoyed an outstanding meal with several other pilgrims – one from Germany, one from the Netherlands and one from France. They spoke a little English so conversation was a little easier at the dinner table that night! Our meal was superb and included potato soup complemented with a chicken and rice dish. A extra bonus was the availability of a washing machine! No hand washing that night!

A cozy dining area
Waiting outside the accommodation for a taxi the next morning

Unfortunately, due to the fact that it was Easter holiday weekend, we could not secure accommodations in the next town where we would have liked to stop – Nasbinals. The next available option was in the small town of Aubrac. Since Aubrac was too far to walk from Les Quatre Chemins at this point along the Way, we opted to call a taxi and have them deposit us part way so that our walk would be a manageable 15km.

Planning Tip: It is very difficult to swing getting a ride through La Malle Postale at the last minute. They prefer notice for rides similar to baggage delivery and, while we did get confirmation that we would be picked up at a certain time in the morning, our ride never showed up. There are other taxi services that can accommodate last minute needs – keep those options handy!

It was a very chilly morning and we were waiting outside the gîte because our hosts were busy preparing for the next guests. I must say that I was getting a tad antsy. It was such a beautiful, blue sky day – I just wanted to get walking and almost considered just heading off and committing to a long day. As we were considering our options after it was apparent La Malle Postale was not coming, a car pulled up across the road into a small parking area and a couple exited from the vehicle – obviously dressed for hiking. They spoke a little English and sensed our concern. We explained what had happened and where we wanted to be dropped off and they very kindly offered to drive us there!

It was an unexpected act of kindness that often happens along the Way. The driving distance was not far but it was so generous of them to postpone their own hike to accommodate us! This is where Susan’s ability to connect with people comes in very handy. She has this uncanny quality that attracts people to her and it was her outreach to this couple that secured our ride! 🙂

We shaved off about 9km of walking distance by choosing to start our walk that day at the small village of Rieutort d’Aubrac – which meant we had a more manageable 15km to Aubrac. It was a good decision because the walk that day traversed along much more rustic pathways and uneven terrain. It would have been a challenging 24km walk otherwise.

Water trough in Rieutort d’Aubrac

Rieutort d’Aubrac is a tiny village but it had a nice picnic area and restrooms for pilgrims. We got dropped off here and took some time to get ourselves ready to walk.

Public restroom and picnic area
Susan is doing some re-arranging with her pack
Communal oven in Rieutort d’Aubrac that also serves as a nice shelter for pilgrims

After organizing our gear, I was totally ready to start out walking and was extremely excited to be embarking on this unique journey through the infamous region known as the Aubrac. The walk today turned out to be one of my favorite days during the whole trip. I love austere, barren landscapes and, with the promise of good weather, I knew this would be an incredibly beautiful hike through the countryside. Shortly after leaving Rieutort d’Aubrac, the view became monumental with visibility stretching for miles.

Animals grazing in the pasture

Today’s landscape atop this high Aubrac plateau was breathtakingly beautiful for his starkness and simplicity. Criss-crossed with ancient stone walls, the open pastures dotted with clumps of hardy evergreen trees stirred in me a feeling of immense serenity. Pictures are worth a thousand words!

Ancient granite cross along the Way
Occasional farms dot the landscape
Le Bès waterway
Such a welcome sight in such a barren land!
Pont de Marchastel

The GR65 crosses over the Pont de Marchastel that spans Le Bès. I read that there is a rare geological phenomenon that occurs along the banks of this river that causes peat bogs to form – interesting. I also read that villages relied on the current of this river to power mills back in the day. The bridge dates back to the 16th century. Up until this point, the walk has been mostly on a very secondary paved road.

View from the middle of the bridge

After crossing the bridge, the GR65 takes a right and heads onto a narrow dirt and gravel road that traverses the fields.

Back to gravel roads…

The next town before arriving in Nasbinals is a small village called Montgros. There is a gîte in this town called La Maison de Rosalie. Like many other accommodations, this one does not open for the season until mid-April. Pretty building, though!

Entering Montgros
Gîte d’étape La Maison de Rosalie

After leaving Montgros, it was a short 2.5km stretch before reaching the next major town – Nasbinals. I was hoping to arrive there in time to pop in to an épicerie for before they closed for the normal afternoon siesta!

This ancient granite cross sits along the Way
There’s those mysterious snow-capped mountains again!
Rooftops of Nasbinals

The town of Nasbinals is centered around the Romanesque Église Sainte-Marie. There is a statue of Saint Roch here and a unique octagonal bell tower. There was a funeral about to take place inside the church when I arrived so I peeked in side only momentarily.

Église Sainte-Marie
Ornate alter against a rustic stone background
Folk artsy representation of Saint Therese

Across the street from the church is the Astro Marché Nasbinals, a small grocery store where I grabbed some lunch items – a personal size quiche, an orange and some chips – just before they closed for the early afternoon hours. There was a small park adjacent to the store in front of the municipal offices. I sat there in the sun and enjoyed a leisurely lunch. The girls who had stayed the night with us at Les Quatre Chemins showed up and joined me! They ate fast and were on their way as they were covering way more miles that I was that day! I was also happy to see an ATM here and took advantage of that to get some extra cash.

Planning Tip: ATM’s are available in almost every decent-sized town. It’s preferable to pay in cash at most of the accommodations unless you are staying in a hotel as opposed to a gîte. So, you can carry as little as a few days to a week’s worth of cash.

Women from the Gîte aux Quatre Vents

Any lengthy rest stop meant taking of the boots and socks to let them dry and to air out my feet!

Susan caught up to me here as I was finishing my lunch. The grocery store had closed so she opted to eat lunch at the Hôtel de la Route d’ Argent just up the road. It was super crowded as it appeared that it was the only place open. I sat and enjoyed a quick cup of tea with her before heading out on the final long push to the town of Aubrac.

The walking distance from Nasbinals to Aubrac along the GR65 is 8.8km. Most of this section of the Way is on a more traditional-looking hiking trail. It’s a hilly ascent over a pastoral landscape with sweeping views until just before a short descent into Aubrac.

I’ve never seen so many stone walls!
I felt so lucky to have been given the gift of such a beautiful day to walk this tract of land!
The road ahead…
Stone walls following the contours of the land
Glad I don’t need snowshoes!! Apparently this area sees some snow!
The trail wanders through a small forest near a ski area that I noticed on the map…

After passing though the forested area, I came to an intersection that marks the beginning of the village of Aubrac, although I am still a 6km walk from the actual town. There was a hiker up ahead of me at this juncture where the Pont de Pascalet crosses the Chamboulies river. It would be the last person I saw until I reached Aubrac.

Always nice to see some interpretive signage along the Way!
The last person I saw until reaching Aubrac

At this point, I left behind the gravel roads and entered a less obvious trail that followed stone walls and hedgerows through pastures and the parc naturel. As I ascended the trail along the stone wall below, I was followed for quite some distance by a shy little weasel. He was too fast for me to get a picture but he sure was entertaining!

What a beautifully majestic old tree!

The trail passed over agricultural land that was still in use and it was necessary to be mindful of opening and closing gates along the trail.

One of many gates designed to control animal grazing…
Imagine walking through here in inclement weather!
Trees lining a stone wall…

I read that the name of the compound of old buildings in the following photograph is the Buron de Ginestouse Bas. I learned that a buron is a traditional Auvergne shepard’s hut found in this region.

Buron de Ginestouse Bas

After awhile, I started to feel a slight irritation on the little toe of my left foot. It was time for a break anyway so I stopped and removed my boots and socks to take a peek. I was dismayed to see the beginnings of my first blister!! Up until now, I had been wearing one pair of mid-weight wool socks on my feet and they seemed to be working out just fine. I sat and contemplated my options for minimizing the impact of the blister and keep it from getting worse. I read that creating a moisture barrier around the blister would prevent further damage and I proceeded to apply Vaseline to the blister accompanied by a simple band-aid secured with adhesive tape. I also changed up my sock system and pulled out of my pack a thin pair of liner socks and my lightweight wool socks.

Planning Tip: Preventing blisters is the single most important task along the Way! Find a sock system that works for you and stick with it! I removed my boots and socks each time I stopped for a rest and allowed everything to dry out. I also decided that the liner socks with a lightweight pair of wool socks worked well for me and I was blister-free for the rest of the walk.

Sad little toe!

Back on my way after attending to my blister, I came across these sweet little crocus plants sprouting up close to the trail!

So surprised to see these blooming!!

The rest of the walk down into the town of Aubrac was much of the same landscape. There was a high point followed by a steep descent that led to the road into town.

Dirt path leading off into the distance
Sprawling homestead in the distance…

The small shack below sat near the high point before the descent into Aubrac. I’m guessing it was a rustic shelter for pilgrims in the event of inclement weather? It was boarded up so I could not see what was inside.

It was a beautiful walk through this pristine, austere landscape but I was happy to see the road to Aubrac when I completed my descent off the high plateau.

Entering the historic town of Aubrac

Next time – our luxurious stay at the Chambre d’hôtes La Colonie and relaxing morning exploring Aubrac.

Autumn Morning Walk

Walking the backroads of Vermont

A heavy rain with added wind last night facilitated a cascade of falling leaves over night. I thought I had better get out with my camera today or I might miss the last of the rather dull fall color this season! Theories abound each year regarding the indicators that bring about eye-popping fall color or the lack thereof. This year, our unusually wet summer season is being blamed as the culprit for the spotty and rapid decline of our normal hillside radiance.

I still managed to find some photo-worthy scenes today. It was one of those crisp, clear, cool mornings that occur after an overnight rain that adds a little bounce to my step and a broad smile to my face. With temperatures hovering around the 50 degree mark, a perfect day for a walk with camera in hand.

Hanging on…

The wild apple trees have been overburdened with fruit this year. Most have dropped to the ground but others remain tough!

Cider anyone??

The hillsides are not spectacular this year but just look how green the fields are this late in the season!

Mixed results in the forest…
Lots of maple leaves just turned brown and dropped – but a few showed their true colors
A Blue bluebird house…
The ash trees are the star in my neighborhood!
Chairs with a view…

As I was heading down the last 1/4 mile to my house, I noticed that someone had placed some new service flags in the old cemetery. Well – since I love wandering around cemeteries and often stop at this one – I strolled on in for a closer look. The flags were from either the War of 1812 or the Civil War. Yes – that is how old most of the gravestones are in this tiny neighborhood plot. I was wondering what prompted the placement of these flags right now. We are a month away from Veterans Day? A mystery…

The flag up close is placed in honor of a veteran of the War of 1812
The star-shaped emblem with the flag represents Civil War veterans

Back home, I wandered around my front garden noticing the plants that have taken over the spotlight for fall. Pretty soon I’ll be cutting everything down for the winter but I’m resistant to do so just yet!

My winterberry holly bushes are loaded with red berries!
My grasses are waving their beautiful seedheads in the wind
And my cosmos just keeps on blooming…

Enjoy the Fall season wherever you are!

Moon – Nature Photo Challenge

Acadian moon rising over the Atlantic Ocean

The blog I follow – Denzil Nature – has a moon photo challenge up this week. I’m sharing some of my favorite moon shots. I don’t take photos of “just” the moon but of the moon in the landscape. I hope that qualifies! The above shot was taken in Acadia National Park on the coast of Maine. I spent 3 seasons there working for the National Park Service and had many opportunities to photograph the moon.

My second favorite moon photo was taken right across the road from my home in Vermont in the dead of winter – I snowshoed up to the top of the hill for a better view of the rising moon.

Moonrise through tree branches in winter

And the final entry for this challenge is the rising moon over the Southwest Arizona desert in the winter. We were “sheltering in place” here in our Airstream when everything shut down due to the pandemic during the winter of 2020. Not a bad place to be stuck!

 Las Cienegas National Conservation Area