North
We take you north to the Eno River and Lake Michie near Bahama and now even Roxboro. There are many opportunities for hiking the rugged wilderness that is being preserved by the Eno River Association and the Durham Parks and Recreation Department. You can also stroll through the towns, notably Roxboro, which is featured below. It was a cloudy day but we made things happen in Roxboro, as we always do. As you can see the Morrisville Ale & Trail Association always turns out in numbers to visit a new town.
2010
2009
Eno River, Fanny's Ford
Oct. 31st
Halloween brings out Charlie Chaplin and Lucky Lindy
NASCAR rep honors Charlie
Linda and Kathy
Cabe Lands
Sept. 19th
Terry
Rodney
Jane, Margaret, Terry
Santo, Terry
Maia takes a dip.
Bobbitt Hole
Sept. 12th
Sasha
Gathering
Maia enjoys a swim.
Cabe Lands
June 13th
Mary and Fleur
Earl, Nancy, John
We meet other hikers...pass out a MATA card.
Earl, Nancy, Rodney and
Richard
Strange growth on a pine treeBobbitt Hole
Apr. 25th
Lunch at Parker and Otis awaits.
Richard meditates.
Later Stuart catches up to us.
Turtle heaven.Some flickr images of the Bobbitt Hole
Buckquarter Creek
Feb 7th
Suzanna
Maia, Margaret and Jane
Nancy, Kathy and Mary
Linda mudding through
Overlooking the rapids
15 inches of rain fell during Fran.
Learn about hurricane Fran, late 1996
2008
Bobbitt Hole
Nov. 29th
The Eno flows slowly today.
Resting on the log
Triangle Naturalist website re Great Blue herons
Buckquarter
Creek Trail
Oct. 25th
Mary Mudd covered for me and
took these photos.
Foggy and Rainy...
but they're smiling through.
Cabe Lands
Oct. 4th
Group readies to hike
Mary and Abbie Stuart
Dark, inky waters of the quarry
Jill rejoins us for this hike.
Earl returned from his trip to EnglandBobbitt Hole
May 17th
Details of the Eno River State Park
Cabe Lands
Apr. 5th
Heavy rains. No getting to the quarry.
Poor fleur.
Bobbitt Hole
Mar. 8th
Little streams now full
The Eno River at full flood - 3 inches of rain this week!
New kiosk
Triangle Hike
Eno River Pump Station
Feb. 2nd
Thanks to Randy for his pictures
Thanks to Mary for her pictures
View through the pipe
Ruins of the pump station
And back at George's Garage
Sam's map of the 1.4 mile trail
2007
New Year's Eve
Dec. 31st
We each had a talent to show.
Shiang Tai
Much fun was had by all!
Dunnagan Trail
Dec. 8th
Lovely day for a hike
Lots of bending and stooping
A victim of influenza in 1914
Bobbitt Hole
Sept. 29th
Gathering for the hike
Thomas takes self portrait
Seemed like a warm and sunny spot to relax.
Pump Station
Aug. 25th
Bill, Earl, Deb, Joan
Optical illusion or is Bill that tall?
The Eno at its lowest.
Sam and Mary crossing bridge
Deb overlooking ruins...
just returned from her 3 months in Europe. See her blog for more.
Group posed in front of the pump station wall.
Holden's Mill (other direction from Aug. 23rd, 2003)
March 24th
New hiker Caroline
New hikers crossing ravine
Nice group in front of Holden's dam
Annette (on right) hosted us at her house.
Bobbitt Hole
Feb. 23rd
A brilliant late winter day
Ken and Jane
Jumping over new riprap
Nancy and Gabrielle
Gathering in the sun
John
North Side of the Eno
Jan. 27th
Mary Mudd planned this new hike for us.
Smiles
The river rushes through this narrow gorge.
Smiles all around
Bobbitt after rains
Jan. 6th
Mary, Janet, Beth, Elaine, Joan
Crossing bridge
Mary's group picture
Eno River at full flood
and this kayaker
knows what to do.
2006
2005
Bobbitt Hole on the Eno River
Nov. 12th
Our geopositioning expert, Sam, and Beth
It is at about this point that Dave tries to mount a rock and slips and falls into the shallow water at the edge of the Eno. I thwack my elbow on a rock while trying to protect the Digital Rebel XT from damage. "Are you alright?", a concerned question from Ken. I get up and shake it off. Wet and muddy, I proceed to take the group photo below.
11:48 am
The water is at a record low level due to a prolonged drought.
John discovers a remarkable grape vine with a 10 inch diameter!
Upon arriving home I find that the Flexon eyeglass case where I keep my bifocals is empty. I search feverishly through all of my jackets, shirt pockets, the computer desks downstairs and fail to find them. I become convinced that they must have dropped from my face in the fall. On Sunday morning I drive to the Cole Mill Access and find that the park ranger is there waiting to open in a half hour at 9:00 am. I drive back to 70 and find a station that is selling regular gas at $2.34.90 per gallon and fill my almost empty tank. I return to the park, hike out to the Bobbitt Hole...again. There at the exact spot where I fell it wasn't hard to find my glasses glistening in the morning sun. I was delighted to have found them before the rains came and covered them over until the next drought comes.
Dunnagan Trail, Cole Mill
Aug. 27th
We're off to the races!
Jill
Fording an almost dry stream
Dave get's to be in the picture...
Thanks to Victoria.
Gathering in front of Riverview Furniture
July 31st, 2005
The unseasonably cool weather makes this hike perfect.
Historic Uptown Roxboro
First Stop 10:54 am
Bill's work place - Roxboro Library
Naturally, Bill is our guide today.
Lovely old Victorian lady being renovated
Courthouse Square, Main Street
What is real and what is trompe l'oeil?
Kirby Theater
We were invited inside to view the interior. What luck we have!
A Michael Brown Art Deco wall hanging
Person County Museum of History
Well preserved log cabin
Enos Country Slaughter's famous slide (1946 World Series)
Elected to the Hall of Fame in 1985
Abbie Stuart, Linda, Jane and Mary...
posing on the steps of the tobacco barn.
Our reward is a visit to Hog Heaven.
Visit Hog Heaven for great BBQ.
Bobbit Hole on the Eno
March 19th, 2005
Viking from Ireland?
Bumps on a log?
On our way out
2004
Cox Mountain
Nov. 25th
A wonderful Thanksgiving dinner followed! Thanks, Earl
Cox Mountain
May 1st
Warming up
Judy and Darrah
Smiling group
Bobbit Hole on the Eno, Cole Mill Access
Feb. 15th, 2004
2003
Eno State Park, Ridge Trail
Dec. 20th
West Point on the Eno River
Nov. 1st
Holden's Mill Trail
Aug. 23rd, 2003
Bobbit Hole on the Eno
Aug. 2nd, 2003
Small group turned up since Earl was on vacation
Bobbit Hole on the Eno, Cole Mill Access
Mar. 29th, 2003
Eno River Maps by George Pyne
Fews Ford, Eno River, Durham
New Years Day 2003
2002
2001
Bobbit Hole
Sept. 15th, 2001
Following the tragedy of 9/11
We gather for a moment of silence
Cox's Mountain
Sept. 1st, 2001
Dunnagan Trail, Old Cole Mill Rd.
July 21, 2001
These are recent attempts at b&w pictures.
Next time I'll have the camera adjusted correctly.
Margie and Charles wed at Spruce Pine Lodge
March 24th, 2001
NC State Forestry Camp, Flat River
March 10th, 2001
Eno Cole Mill Access, Dunagan Trail
Mar. 3rd, 2001
Our hiking group's first hike was on March 7th, 1993
Annual New Years Eno River hike
Jan. 1st, 2001
Led by Marsha, schedule of Winter hikes
2000
1999
1998
Lake Michie
Oct. 30th
Lake Michie had become just a trickle
Reserve popular Spruce Pine Lodge for your affair
Eno River hike (bushwhack)
Mar. 1st, 1998
Triangle Greenways Council Eno, Holden's Mill
Feb. 22nd
Blossoming this week - Trout lily, Spring Beauty, Hepatica
Eno, Cox's Mountain
Feb. 14th
Eno, Few's Ford Fig. 8 trail
Jan. 25th, 1998
Eno River Trails
Cole Mill
Eno Epiphany - One day at the Eno River State Park, I had a moment of perfect clarity, a much sought after but rare thing for me. After my epiphany, a dear old friend quite unexpectedly came to my aid, and I ended up writing her a letter of thanks. It dawned on me after all of this that I realized my letter of thanks to my friend was just as much a letter of thanks to the Eno River. I'm sure the double meaning imbedded in my feelings won't be lost on others of you who frequent the park. So, here's my thanks to a couple of old friends that I just can't live without, just the way they are.
Dear JoAnne,
I tell you the truth now. It was maybe four weeks ago that I hiked up Cox's Mountain on a balmy day not very different from the one we had when we hiked up there last weekend. I often go up there. In fact, all my life, the chief reason I have chosen to walk, hike, plod and sometimes claw my way to places like that is to be where it's easiest for me to feel the presence of God, or whatever you choose to call the Creator of All. The creation around me-at least the tiny bit of less-adulterated pieces that remain--has made it consistently easier for me to feel that presence. If I go too long without a drink of creation, I am hopelessly agnostic.
Four weeks ago, at that resting spot where the bench is, on the trail up the mountain, I pled to God for my life, for my very soul. I besought God to send me a teacher to help me understand (everything), and then I thanked God for making it so.
At least for an instant, I truly knew that the teacher I sought would come to me. The force of that "knowing," for that instant, was enough to make it so. I never imagined that you would be that vessel, the conduit, for the teaching I am receiving. You are even one of my teachers, as you have been many times. So, thanks again. You know I love you, but I'll say it again anyway.
P.S.: Just say no to the Eno Drive.
--Lisa Huff