Saturday, July 12, 2008

33.8 Mile Ride Along the Erie Canalway Trail, Amsterdam to Randall
Saturday, July 12, 2008

Hot humid days are awful for running... it's just too darn easy to overheat. But they can be great for riding, as long as you're not looking to climb a lot of long hills... so after lunch today I headed over to Schoharie Crossing State Historic Site to do some riding on the Canalway trail in Montgomery County.



I started out by going to the boat launch on the Mohawk River, but discovered I didn't have change for the self-service fee station, so I headed down into the tiny hamlet of Fort Hunter to park at the museum there. What I didn't realize before getting here was that Fort Hunter was in the midst of their annual Canalfest! So I drove around town for a bit and finally decided to park at the free Canalfest parking (and hope I could get out when I got back at the end of my ride...)







Geared up, then walked across the road to snap some pictures of the remnants of the old aqueduct across the Schoharie Creek. Then I headed down the paved Canalway trail toward Amsterdam. Detoured to the old Yankee Hill Lock, which includes a restored replica of the Putnam General Store, a canal store from the late 1800's. There's a great deal of Erie Canal history in the Fort Hunter area, because all three allignments of the Canal (the Original, the Enlarged, and the current Barge Canal) are in fairly close proximity there. On the way I passed a goat farm - their plan for beating the heat seemed to involve doing as little as possible, though some were munching away at the plants around them.



After taking some photos of the old lock and the store, I continued along the Canalway trail toward Amsterdam. In addition to the path being paved, this section is also fairly wooded and shady - a very pleasant start to a long ride on a hot day! The path is also a ways from nearby roads, so it's fairly peaceful.







Eventually, I reached the outskirts of Amsterdam, and even though the path continues for a couple more miles I elected to turn back since the surroundings get a bit industrial - not really what I was looking for today. So I retraced my ride back to Fort Hunter and then headed west on the path. On of the unusual features of the Canalway trail just west of Fort Hunter is the bridge across the Schoharie Creek - it's an old railroad bridge that is fully decked and paved for two lane traffic, complete with a double yellow line down the middle. This dates back to the disastrous Thruway bridge collapse on April 5, 1987. Record flooding in the Schoharie Creek undermined the bridge and caused several spans to fall into the creek, resulting in 10 deaths. While the bridge was being repaired, Thruway traffic was diverted down to the bridge over 5S, and the old railroad bridge was redecked and paved for use by local traffic along 5S. Once the Thruway bridge was re-opened seven months later, local traffic was moved back to the 5S bridge, and the redecked railroad bridge was later put into service as part of the Canalway trail (thanks to The Upstate NY Roads Site and roadgeek.org for clearing this up for me.)





Just beyond the bridge is a narrow road down to the Schoharie Creek Boat Launch, which offers a few decent views of the remains of the aqueduct, so I pedalled down to the creek and spent a few minutes snapping photos before heading west along the Canalway trail.







(As an aside, I've always thought dragonflies and damselflies were pretty neat... and since I found out that one of the things they eat is mosquitoes, I like them even more!)







With the exception of a short stretch in Fultonville, the trail is surfaced with packed stone dust from Fort Hunter to just outside of Canajoharie. That makes the riding a little more strenuous, but nothing too bad when the trail is dry like it is today. The greater disadvantages to this stretch of trail are two-fold - much of it runs near the Thruway, so there's almost constant traffic noise. It's also routed along an old railbed (which in turn follows the old canal towpath in many areas) so it's fairly flat and fairly straight... in other words, it can be very boring! So much so that in the later stages of my ride, I started determining the BPM (bunnies-per-mile) rate... the most I counted was 9 in a one mile stretch, but there may have been a few stretches before I started counting that had more than that. Much of the time, though, I used the less-than-exciting nature of the path as motivation to just put my head down and crank out the miles.





I stopped about 11 miles west of Fort Hunter in the tiny hamlet of Randall. Took a brief break at a trail kiosk and then headed back eat, with a quick detour to check out something I'd heard of but never actually seen for myself. Lock 13 sits on the River/Canal just north of the Thruway, which means there's only limited land access to it... but a short road on the southern side of the Thruway leads to a parking area and a tunnel under the highway! I didn't feel any particular need to go through the tunnel (maybe if I hadn't had my bike...) but I did confirm that it does indeed exist.







After that there was nothing else to do but crank out 11 fairly dull miles, counting bunnies and occasionally checking out bits of scenery and the approaching sunset. Had some nice views of the half moon fairly high in the sky, too. In the end, I made decent time back to Fort Hunter, where I discovered that not only wasn't I blocked into the canalfest parking... my car was the only one left in the field! Guess everything for the evening was concentrated by the local fire station a half a mile or so away.







I'm pleased with how this ride went... it feels good to start doing some longer distances again, even if the path itself wasn't the most exciting one I've ridden, and it was good to revisit some places I haven't been in a while. I also learned a lot more about the 1987 Thruway bridge collapse - no doubt just more useless info cluttering up my grey matter, but I still found it interesting (especially since Ann makes a comment about it virtually every time we drive across the current bridge...)

JMH

Thursday, July 10, 2008

2.5 Mile Hike at the Lisha Kill Natural Area
Thursday, July 10, 2008

A couple of summers ago Ann and I stopped by the Lisha Kill Natural Area to go for a short walk... it turned out to be a very short walk, since we were swarmed by bugs fairly quickly and hadn't brought along any bug spray. I headed over there today hoping the cooler temperatures and stiff breeze would keep the bugs down... and as it turned out I was correct, resulting in a fairly comfortable walk along the Lisha Kill trails.







The 135 acre Lisha Kill Natural Area is managed by the Nature Conservancy and includes a mile long stretch of the Lisha Kill, a stream which eventually winds its way down to the nearby Mohawk River. A portion of the area was used as a woodlot for the Vedder Farm, run by one of the original settlers of Schenectady, Harmanus Vedder. At one time an Indian trail ran through part of the woods allowing access between the Normans Kill, the Helderberg Escarpment, and a Mohawk village in nearby Niska Isle on the Mohawk River. In the 1960's this area was threatened by development and the possible relocation of Route 7, until local conservationist Paul Shaefer (sometimes referred to as the grandfather of NY conservation) led a push to have the property purchased by the Nature Conservancy. For more info about this area, please see ECOS's Natural Areas of Schenectady County (2006) and TERRA's section on Lisha Kill in their Ancient Forests survey.











I walked all three trails today - the main red trail, which runs from parking lot into the woods, then downhill to cross a stream and up into the woods and along the bluffs overlooking the Lisha Kill. Much of the forest was pine and hemlocks, though there were also stretches of hardwoods. After travelling along the bluffs for a bit, the path went steeply down and followed the bank of the stream, then back up and along an old road to loop back to the path I'd walked in on.











Shortly after crossing the first stream I headed off on a short loop, "Frank's Trail". Apparently this is a relatively new addition to the preserve, since it's not marked on the trail map in my ECOS guidebook. This trail headed along the hill overlooking the streambed until it reached a powerline right-of-way, then headed back down into the woods to join back up with the red trail.









After leaving the banks of the Lisha Kill, a trail followed the old road down toward a stream and then up the hill on the other side for another loop, "Paul's Trail". This one circled the top of a hill between several ravines and passed near the northern edge of the preserve, with several houses visible through the trees, before heading back down to the stream where I retraced my steps back to the red trail.











The trails looked very well travelled, and in the short time I was there I saw three other groups walking... it would be a good place to run, if the trails weren't so short. As it stands, I'd have to do at least two loops to get in a decent short run (and I hate running multiple loops.) But it's a nice place to visit for a walk in the woods... at least when the bugs aren't too bad.

JMH

Wednesday, July 09, 2008

FREAKIN' BUGS!!!!
3.2 Mile Run at the Vischer Ferry Nature Preserve
Wednesday, July 9, 2008

I had planned to run 8-10 miles today at the Vischer Ferry Nature Preserve, and was particularly pleased when I found myself alone in the parking lot on arrival - I would have the trails mostly to myself!







Well, not quite to myself... every time I stopped to walk or take a photo, I found myself swarmed by mosquitoes and deer flies, despite having doused myself with my usual foul-smelling bug spray. And it became apparent that they were going to find anyplace I hadn't sprayed and leave me a mass of bug-bites... gah. After about 3 miles I headed down a connecting trail, thinking I'd go back to the car and give myself a fresh dousing of bug spray... and had so many deer flies buzzing around me that I gave up and called it a night. I was spending more energy being aggravated by the bugs than I was running.







Shame, too, because in the short time I was there I heard and saw several herons, kingfishers, and wood ducks (complete with wood ducklings.) It would have been nice to see what other wildlife the preserve had in store. Oh, well. Another day...





JMH