I could tell that we were getting near the top of Vroman's Nose, but there hadn't been any scenic overlooks so far. But Clover and Daphne dashed about through the forest and the oak leaves like two little woodland elves. They were having a magnificent time:
Daphne runs up to me every few minutes to look up and see if she can get me to be more fun - and also to be sure I'm still happy with everything:
We were withing a few feet of a cliff and I was wondering if I'd better put the dogs on their leashes:
Aack!!! I quickly put the dogs on their leashes:
From this, the first of many scenic overlooks, I could see out over the Schoharie Valley to the mountains beyond:
Looking at the farms and barns in the Schoharie Valley below felt as if I was in an airplane looking down:
But wait, there's more! We continued to climb up to the next rocky crag where I felt sure there'd be more views:
And indeed there were - farm fields neatly squared and trimmed, with mountains just behind them:
That river is Schoharie Creek, not very impressive most of the year but a flooding, raging torrent many times in the spring melt. It's the Schoharie Creek which took down two bridge spans of the New York Thruway and just this past August took down a covered bridge after Tropical Storm Irene:
But the scene on that day was all pastoral loveliness and calmness, at least as long as I had the dogs on their leashes. But we weren't to the top yet. I'll post more tomorrow:
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