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Tennessee Hiking Adventures
AT from Hot Springs, NC to the Smokies
It was early December when Johnny and longtime hiking
pal John Cox left Hot Springs, NC, southbound on the Appalachian Trail.
They made the short uphill walk to Deer Park Mountain shelter, and set
up the first camp. They gathered plenty o' wood for the long dark
night, but it wasn't quite as cold as they thought it would be.

Winter Skies offer Clear View of the
Smokies from Max Patch
The hiking got a little tougher as they made the long
slug up to Bluff Mountain on a cooling day, eventually making Walnut
Mountain shelter, after a 9 miles on the trail. The wind was
howlin' up there and thus began a 40 plus hour period of subfreezing
temperatures, which qualifies as a "Freeze-out" hike.

Johnny and John at the Walnut
Mountain shelter
Sunset from Atop Walnut Mountain

The wind was howling the next morning as they
continued south, passing some open views from balds being restored.
It was a lot of ups and downs getting to Max Patch, where the views were
incredible and so was the wind. Beyond the fields of Max Patch,
the cold sunny day led them 13 total miles to Groundhog Creek shelter,
where we once again had the shelter to ourselves. That is the upside of
winter hiking, you have the backcountry to yourselves. (I saw one
other hiker in 4 days on the most popular trail in America)

Johnny and John Cox at Max Patch on the
Appalachian Trail
The sun soon sunk after getting to the campsite. The
two gathered wood aplenty for the cold night, where temps dropped to
single digits.

Plenty of wood at
the shelter View of John at a warming fire
Next day we pushed it south nearly 12 miles, passing
I-40, then making Davenport Gap as the sun was lowering on another cold
day in the Southern Appalachians. After this hike, I completed the
goal of hiking the entire part of the Appalachian Trail where it
traverses through or near Tennessee, a total of 280 miles.
Iron Mountain Trail
December can mean snow.
Bryan Delay and I took off from Backbone Rock Recreation Area in the northeast
corner of the Cherokee National Forest near the Virginia border. We headed
up a maze of old roads to make the Iron Mountain Trail. The short days and
our road guesswork left us fighting dark and trying to find a campsite on a
narrow ridgeline. Finally I dropped off a gap and found a flat former
logging road by a creek. Just in time!

Bryan with NC in background
Iron Mountain Trail at sunset
While light snow was already on the ground, we were in for more,
and woke up to snow falling and it continued to fall throughout the second day.
Our travel slowed and we had to alter our plan, finally setting up camp near a
highland stream.

Johnny treks in deepening
snow
Bryan at second camp
It snowed throughout the second day and we woke up to over a
foot on the ground! Our planned loop was hopeless, so we broke camp and
hiked a few miles to a road near Mountain City, TN, then caught a ride back to
the car.
Unnamed Creek in the
Cherokee National Forest
May is a great time to backpack fishing for trout.
Recently, Johnny and buddy Steve "Devo" Grayson embarked on a 4 day trip to
Unnamed Creek in the Cherokee National Forest. This Unnamed Creek is one
of Johnny's favorite haunts and he refuses to divulge its location to even the
webmaster.

The first afternoon was sunny, then major storms moved in, and
Johnny got bombed by lightning, thunder and heavy rain, but he still managed to
get some fishing in, between rounds of hanging out under the tarp. That
night, it was drip, drip, drip under the tarp.
Next morning, Johnny got a fire going then cooked pancakes for
breakfast, along with coffee, then headed up to the Yellow Birch Campsite.
Johnny vying for trout on Unnamed Creek
After a respite, he once again tackled Unnamed Creek, this time
keeping three for the frying pan. Devo showed up later at the camp, and he
went for a late evening session, snagging one dink. Good thing they
weren't relying on him for dinner!

Yellow Birch Campsite
Brown Trout that were eaten
The next day was cool and sunny, a perfect mountain day.
Johnny and Devo headed upstream to one of Johnny's favorite campsites, White
Pine Campsite, nestled in white pine woods next to a clearing next to Unnamed
Creek. Nary a person came by. Along the way, the pair spotted a
colony of pink Lady Slippers.

Pink Lady Slippers
Devo takes trailside photo
The day proved both beautiful and productive, with many trout
caught, some ending up in our bellies. What fun! The third night was
cool, too. We arose at dawn, enjoying one last mountain morning, before
returning to the trailhead, at the lower end of Unnamed Creek, passing beaver
dammed side streams, which also held trout.

Fish Eye View of Unnamed Creek
Devo fishes from beaver dam
Gentry
Creek/Rogers Ridge
Streams, Balds and Tri State Corner on Northeast
Tennessee
I am always trying to go
unvisited places, and so Bryan Delay and I headed to the Cherokee National
Forest for a May trip. The weather was great and we loved being in spring
and seeing all the wildflowers. First, we headed up Gentry Creek, a
beautiful stream with a scenic waterfall. I did a little trout fishing.

Gentry Falls
Bryan scrambles past Gentry Falls Painted Trillium
After camping along the creek, we headed
into the high country, following unmaintained trails up to Rogers Ridge.
We weren’t sure we were going the right way until we got there. But once
atop, the views were spectacular. The bald stretched a long ways.
Atop Rogers
Ridge
We kept cruising
higher, just taking in the atmosphere, then we ran into some fellows from
Kingsport, TN and they led us to Tri State Corner, the point where Tennessee,
Virginia and North Carolina come together.

Bryan and Johnny at Tri State Corner
We returned from Tri State Corner to our
fellow Tennesseans, and they made us lunch. We visited around the fire,
then headed back down Rogers Ridge, taking more wildflower pictures before
heading back to the trailhead.

Bryan takes pictures near Gentry Creek
Wood betony
Unaka
Wilderness/Dicks Creek Hike
Hiking Tennessee’s Unaka Mountain in the Cherokee
National Forest
It was a warm
spring day when I left Rock Creek Campground in the Cherokee National Forest
near Erwin, Tennessee. I soon crested a ridge then dropped into the Dicks
Creek drainage. I followed the stream until I found Dicks Creek Falls, by
listening for the roar. The fall is hidden by rhododendron. From
there I headed over to Limestone Cove, then took the Limestone Cove Trail up
nearly 2,500 feet to the upper reaches of Unaka Mountain, where red spruce grow
in abundance.

Unaka Wilderness
Dicks Creek Falls Wake Robin
I found a campsite in a gap near a
spruce grove. Water wasn’t too far. I surprised at the chill up
there. Of course, the leaves were weeks behind those at home in nearby
Johnson City. The high country, with its fragrant evergreens was very
nice.

Campsite near junction of Limestone Cove and Stamping Ground trails
The long May day finally turned
dark and I retired. The temperature went down to 50 degrees. Next
day I climbed up Stamping Ground Ridge Trail which offers great vistas and
interesting vegetation. I had to walk Unaka Mountain Scenic Drive a bit to
reach the next trail, Rattlesnake Ridge.

Atop Stamping
Ground Ridge on Unaka Mountain
I then made then
descent from spruce country along Rattlesnake Ridge, dropping 2,500 feet in 3
miles. Many views opened on the descent, especially in the dry, south
facing piney areas. Before long I left Unaka Wilderness and was back at
Rock Creek Campground.
Big
Laurel Branch Wilderness
A Mix of Fall and Winter on One
Three Night Trip
Bryan Delay and
I set forth on the Appalachian Trail near Shady Valley, TN. Bryan was
finishing his quest to hike the entire Tennessee portion of the AT, from
Damascus, VA to Fontana Lake Dam, on the south side of the Smokies. It was
cold and the trees were turning. The chill air brought snow and we stopped
at Double Springs Gap shelter, where a fire warmed us through the evening,
despite the strong wind.
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Bryan on the colorful AT |

Johnny
warms up
at Double Springs shelter |
Icy
precipitation continued the next morn, as we kept southbound, reaching the Iron
Mountain shelter 8 miles later. The snow was still flyin’ as Bryan went to
get water. I was at a fresh fire when Bryan returned with a bag of snow!
The spring was dry! We gathered and melted water for snow, grateful for
the snow, which provided us with aqua. We kept laughing about going to
“gather” water, in the form of snow to melt for food and drink. The fire
was warm but the incessant wind kept blowing smoke in our faces.
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Monument to loner
Nick Grindstaff |

View of Watauga Lake
and Roan Mountain |
The next day dawned clear, the snow melted as dropped in elevation. We enjoyed
the far reaching views from the crest of Iron Mountain, including the
Vandeventer shelter, which we spurned for a campsite in a gap below the shelter.
A cold clear night ensued, but the winds were nil. We kept southbound the
next day, passing through the Big Laurel Branch Wilderness, circling around
Watauga Lake, then climbed Pond Mountain, where we were disappointed had no
water.
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Watauga Lake and Pond
Mountain |

Atop Pond Mountain |
So we dropped on down to Laurel Fork, my second favorite stream in the world,
and camped there. The 14 mile day left us whipped. We camped on the
banks of Laurel Fork, enjoying the milder temperatures. The final day we
walked up Laurel Fork back to my waiting vehicle. Bryan had then completed
his goal of hiking all the AT through Tennessee.
Fall
Trip in Citico Wilderness
This Place is a Gem of the Southern Cherokee
National Forest

View from South
Fork Citico Trail
Late October is a great time to
hike Tennessee’s mountains. My pal, Tom Lauria, a South Florida resident,
and I headed into the Citico Wilderness for some, hiking, trout fishing,
mountain climbing and general camaraderie. The weather was great – warm
days, cool nights and just a few drops of rain on a 5 night trip.
At 1st camp near Ike Camp Branch
I picked Tom up at the airport, then we went
on a nightmare grocery run before hitting the South Fork Citico trailhead.
After that we found a camp, and cooked steaks for dinner. Next day we set
forth up Citico, making the fords, then getting well up the creek before finding
a campsite on the creek. The woods were colorful up here. We headed
up South Fork, climbing waterfalls for good deep trout pools, landing several
small but feisty rainbow trout.

Tom with
rainbow trout Fall on South Fork Citico
Next day we headed up South Fork climbing steeply to Bobs Bald, where it was
warm in the sun and cool in shade. Fall had taken over at this mile-high
destination.
At Cold
Springs Gap
Almost to the Top
We soaked in the rays, ate lunch, then made the drop to
Naked Ground. After that we took the rough upper Slickrock Trail through
seemingly endless rhododendron thickets, arriving down on Slickrock Creek just
before dark. Tom was whipped and sat there while I did all the chores.
I laughed every time he groaned in pain.

View from Bobs
Bald
We decided to do a little fishing while on Slickrock, so traveled the next day
just a couple of miles to a nice, wide flat of a campsite. We went on a
couple of fishing sessions, and enjoyed the above average temperatures.
That afternoon, thunder sounded in the distance but very little rain fell.
Our fourth night was windy as a front was moving through, promising colder
temperatures.

Cold foggy Crowder Place
campsite View from Pine
Ridge Trail
After yet another pancake breakfast, the two of us
climbed Big Stack Gap Branch Trail then made camp at Crowder Place, which was
cold and foggy. We listened to football and hung out by the fire, lamenting our
last night in the mountains. A real chill set on the camp that night.
Our final day we took Fodderstack Trail to Pine Ridge Trail and took it back to
the car, completing our 5 night loop.
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