Friday, November 3, 2006

I love this time of year.

I love this time of year. Really, it is the time when this wacky state really comes alive with color. And if you prefer to spend your time looking through the viewfinder of a camera, it can make for some fine and dandy times. The past two years I don't think I've really been able to go out and explore with a camera, so now that I'm not stuck in boring grad school classes and that I still owe lots of money on a new camera, I feel as if it is my duty to go out and spend my time taking pictures of stuff. Please, stay with me, so here are tons of pictures taken recently, posted here for your enjoyment:
This is a shot of a sunset I took from the new Big Dam Bridge here in Little Rock. I went home on my dinner break from work and noticed the sky looked neat, and would probably make for a nifty sunset. I ate a quick dinner and made my way to the bridge:
Sunset over the Arkansas River
I ended up spending so much time there that I took an extra-long dinner break, so I had to make up that time away from my all-so pressing and important job later. But the weirdest thing happened when at the bridge. I was taking pictures from the bridge, and really focusing on this one area that had really neat light. I thought it was neat how this area, part of the hydroelectric part of the dam, looked against the setting sun in the distance.
View from the Big Dam Bridge
After taking some pictures I walked to a different part of the bridge when a woman came up to me. She asked me why I was taking pictures of that particular part of the dam. I told her that I thought the light was neat. She said, "Oh ok, well I work with an anti-terrorism (I forgot the whole name of what she said) and I saw you taking pictures and walked away but got worried. What if something happened to the dam tomorrow? I thought I should go back and see what you were up too. I hope you're not offended."
Golly, why would someone be offended by being accused of being a terrorist? Actually, I am surprised that this is only the first time that I've been approached by someone while taking pictures and questioned about why I'm standing around with a camera. I never thought it would happen on the Big Dam Bridge, however. If officials are worried about people studying the dam in order to do something to it, then just why did they go and spend $12 million on a bridge that lets people go up and see it?
Oh well, if I get deported to Guantanamo, then everyone here will know why....
Well since nothing has happened since I can assume that I am safe. So a few days later I drove on over to Burns Park in North Little Rock. The colors weren't as nice as I hoped they'd be, but here are some more pictures:
Burns Park
And here is a view of the covered bridge in Burns Park:
Covered Bridge
Over the weekend I went to my cousin's wedding off in the small town of Charleston, Arkansas. The wedding was nice, but the reception was great (free beer). Since I work at a tv station I was volunteered to run the camcorder from the church balcony. This was my view:
The View From The Top
On Sunday, I drove back home but decided to take the "scenic route" and hit some places nearby that would hopefully have some good fall colors. Charleston isn't that far from White Rock Mountain, in the Ozark National Forest. The mountain is amazing, with some great views. I drove up there, probably horribly damaging my car on the dirt road. The sun was out so the light was harsh and not really favorable for photography.
View from White Rock Mountain
White Rock Mountain, while a very pretty place, is also known for the number of people who die by falling off the bluffs. I was disappointed (as morbid as this sounds) to not see the sign that says "Watch your children" and then saying how many people had fallen to their deaths at the mountain. There was actually a large crowd of people there that afternoon, but oddly enough, very few bothered to walk beyond the main lookout to explore the bluff line. There is an awesome trail that follows the bluff along the mountain, and I walked along part of it. While the light kinda sucked, it was good in some shots of leaves taken at one tree that I stopped to take pictures at:
White Rock

Looking up at the trees

Yellow leaves, blue sky, White Rock

Tree atop White Rock Mountain

This was taken at a lake right at the foot of White Rock Mountain:
Shores Lake I had a bit of a plan worked out. After going to White Rock I would try to make it to a waterfall that would somewhat be on the way home. North of Clarksville there is a small waterfall that is located right next to the road. I used to go up there while in college but hadn't been there in a few years. I had seen other pictures taken recently with waterfalls running, so I decided to extend my trip and try to make it to Haw Creek Falls before it got dark. I managed to make it after the sun had set and while there was still enough light to see the falls.
Haw Creek Falls

Haw Creek Falls

Haw Creek Falls

Haw Creek Falls

This shot was composed trying to show the sun hitting the hillside in the background:
Haw Creek Falls

Haw Creek Falls

And this little waterfall was right off the small ledge that creates Haw Creek Falls:
Haw Creek Falls

On Tuesday, I decided to head over to Pinnacle Mountain to see how things were going over there. It was almost sad. A lot of trees there were dropping their leaves, so it seems as if the great fall color here isn't going to last much longer. This shot was taken along the Kingfisher Trail at Pinnacle:

Along the Kingfisher Trail

 In fact, so many leaves were falling that the trail was completely covered by leaves at many places. Wish the color would stick around a bit longer.
The Kingfisher Trail

Kingfisher Trail
I like the Kingfisher Trail at Pinnacle. For one reason, its level - and easy to hike. Another reason is that it follows a nice river that is flanked by several huge cypress trees. It is a great place to stop and explore for awhile:
Little Maumelle River
Cypress trees and knees

Trees in and out of the water...
After hiking the trail, there is also a nice view of the river at a small boat launch not very far away. While walking over there, I took this shot of Pinnacle. I think its neat because the tree trunks make it look the mountain is being supported by stilts:
Pinnacle Mountain
Walking to the area around the river, there were a few good places to explore. I was a bit distressed to look at the clock and discover that it was just a few minutes away from when I needed to be at work. Crap. It would have been a much better day if I went up and climbed Pinnacle instead of wasting many hours at work. Oh well. Can't wait until next weekend.
Little Maumelle River

Cypress Knee

Little Maumelle River

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

Hawksbill Crag

So how was your weekend? Mine was great, thanks for asking. It is a good day when you find yourself out in the woods, but every once in awhile everything comes together and is just about perfect. Early last week I had made some plans to head up to the Buffalo River on Saturday: leave LR, go up Highway 7 to the River, head west to Steel Creek, look at the cool bluffs there, continue west to Boxley Valley and go hike the Hawksbill Crag trail, then make it back down into the valley around dusk when the elk are out in the fields there. Then, once it gets too dark, head back home and be back in time to catch the FC Dallas - Colorado Rapids (er, Crapids) playoff game that night. For once, everything worked out exactly as planned, and the trees decided to help out by really showing off their fall colors too. It was a good time.
When I left Little Rock and went to meet up with Cindy and Garrett, there wasn't a cloud in the sky. But as we drove closer and closer to the river, the clouds rolled in and soon it looked dark and gloomy as if it were about to pour down rain.
Ozark Mountains

Except for a few stray drops here and there, it never really did any rain. And when we finally reached the River, the views ended up being just amazing. Here is a shot of the Buffalo River at Steel Creek:
Buffalo National River

The Buffalo River is an amazing place, but one of my favorite areas along it is Steel Creek. There the bluffs are huge and it is all really easy to reach from the parking lot. This is the area where Steel Creek actually empties into the River. Steel Creek

Both Steel Creek and the Buffalo River had a lot of water in it, which was a bit surprising. There were even a few people floating by on kayaks. Hopefully the didn't flip those kayaks, the water was probably really cold.
Steel Creek

From Steel Creek we headed west to Boxley Valley, one of the other really great places along the Buffalo. To get to the Hawksbill Crag trailhead, you have to drive to the end of Boxley Valley, then take this one-lane dirt road that literally heads up the side of the mountain. The road can be a bit harrowing, especially at blind curves where you aren't quite sure if another car is barreling towards you unseen. So what should you do when traveling this road? Stop in the middle of the road to take pictures, of course!
Cave Mountain Road

The trailhead is a long six mile drive, but it was definitely worth the drive (not to mention the 150 miles it took to get up there from Little Rock). The fall colors were really popping on Saturday...
Along the Hawksbill Crag trail

Ozark Mountains

Fall color close-up

The trail is about 3 miles long total - it's about 1.5 miles to the Crag and back. The trail is fairly easy, it's mostly level except for one hill you have to climb up. But the color was outstanding there, definitely worth the exercise that hiking required. Eventually, the trail ran up to and started following a bluffline that looked out over the Whitaker Creek drainage and the Ozark National Forest. The views were quite spectacular:
Bluffs and trees>

Ozark Mountains

Ozark Mountains

And then Hawksbill Crap itself pops into view.
Hawksbill Crag

We moved closer and got to a good position to take pictures of the crag when this other group of hikers appeared and just plopped themselves down right on top of the bluff. I sat and cursed them for showing up and ruining my pictures. I want pictures of the crag, not of them sitting around. The nerve of some people.
Hawksbill Crag
Bastards.

But I guess it gives you a sense of scale.

Instead of sitting around waiting for them to move - which may have been forever, they were really taking
their sweet time - we decided to move on over to the Crag too. It was easy to see why they weren't willing to leave so quickly, the views from the Crag were spectacular:
Ozark Mountains

View from Hawksbill Crag


Eventually, everyone else cleared out and the Crag was empty so I rushed back over to get a shot without anyone on it. I think this is one of my favorite shots of the day here:
Hawksbill Crag>

Then we worked our way back to the trailhead, looking at all the cool color that we missed hiking in.
Some color along the trail

Fall colors detail

Along the Hawksbill Crag trail

Getting back to the car it was rush down the scary one-lane dirt road into Boxley Valley to see if the elk were out. And yes! They were out. A large herd of elk were in a field, joined by dozens of cars parked crazily on the side of road. People would just stop right and rush out to join the crowd of people standing there watching the elk. I joined them, but none of the pictures really turned out. By then it had gotten too dark and my zoom lens just didn't zoom out there enough. Here is one photo that I got:
Elk in Boxley Valley
By then it was getting late and dark, so it meant it was time to head on back home. The drive from the Buffalo River back to Little Rock was a long one. I think it was about 9:30 when I got back, just in time to catch the second half of the FC Dallas game. To cap off the end of a great day, they won, 2-1. Yay!
If you made it this far, thanks for reading...I know the writing should be better or more witty, but I'm a bit rushed by trying to get this done before work. So oh well.