Tag: Conkles Hollow

  • Winter at Conkle’s Hollow Gorge Trail – Trip Two

    Winter at Conkle’s Hollow Gorge Trail – Trip Two


    Axton, Kelsey, And Kylie's Shadow's Photographed Axton shows peace sign, kelso double middle finger, and ky a heart.
    3 Musket Queers

    A Winter Walk Through Conkle’s Hollow, Where Ice Meets Stone

    On a cold December day in 2025, I first stepped onto the Conkle’s Hollow Gorge Trail, and I knew I’d be back. Perfectly tucked into the rich Hocking Hills region of southeastern Ohio. This State Nature Preserve draws hikers for its towering Black Hand sandstone cliffs rising nearly 200 feet (ca. 61 m) above the shaded valley floor. And of course for the narrow gorge that feels carved by time itself. The frozen ground, fallen leaves and winter hush slowed us down just enough to allow us to experience the full beauty of winter in Ohio.


    Axton in a yellow jacket and Kelsey in a Black Jacket in front of rocks
    Kelsey & Axton

    The Return After Cantwell

    After the icy return from Cantwell Cliffs, on January 23, I came back to Conkle’s Hollow. This trip my partner Kelsey and our friend Kylie came along also. We visited the grotto, and saw two frozen falls while we made new memories.

    The Gorge Trail starts out accessible a paved path through a cool canyon of ferns, moss, and deep shadows. Flat enough that people often think of it as very easy in warm weather. In winter, when ice seals every rock and forms frozen patches, it demands respect and slow steps.

    We left the concrete walkway and entered the dirt-trail stretch. This is where the gorge narrows, and tree roots twist across worn rock. The cold was sharp between cliff walls, silent except for our footsteps, conversation, and laughter.

    At the head of the hollow, the waterfall lay before us, a sculpted cascade of ice and black stone. It was not rushing with spring thaw, but frozen into quiet architecture. A tall and inviting angel of ice. It felt like a reward, for my commitment to return, in December the fall was void of even ice.


    Kylie in her winter hiking clothes with a stick she found
    Kylie & Stick

    Icy Steps, Butt Slides, and Winter Realities

    There was one part that tested us all. the steps back out. Kelsey found the ice so slick that they had to carefully slide down on their butt. Smart, one controlled tug at a time, rather than risk a fall. Winter on stone is beautiful, but it’s also unpredictable. The paved trail that’s easy in summer turned into glassy slope in January, and footing matters more than speed.

    Conkle’s Hollow’s lower trail (paved portion) is often about 0.5 miles each way but in winter it feels longer, each step a negotiation with ice and shadow. Hikers should always check current conditions, wear suitable traction, and move with intention when temperatures dip and water becomes more like stone.


    Kelsey in their black coat sliding safely down the stairs
    Kelsey sits on the steps.

    Have you ever had to make a safe exit creatively? Tell me how you did it in the comments.


    The Grotto at Conkle's Hollow Kelsey, Axton, and Kylie stand in front
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    Why Conkle’s Hollow Stands Out

    Conkle’s Hollow isn’t just a trail, it’s a deep, cool gorge named for early explorer W.J. Conkle, whose name was once carved into sandstone within the hollow. The valley floor supports a rich ecosystem of ferns, hemlock, wildflowers, and moss that thrives in the shaded canyon. This is one of the deepest gorges in Ohio despite its modest trail length.

    The rock here is ancient Black Hand sandstone, formed long before Ohio was dotted with trails and preserves. Over eons water and climate slowly carved this gorge. cliffs Today the hollow holds cascading waterfalls in wetter months and dramatic ice in winter.


    Small Frozen Waterfall at Conkle's Hollow
    Small Frozen Fall

    Trail Tips for Winter Hikes Like This

    Traction devices are worth having. Things like winter boots with microspikes or traction will change an almost impassable section into a managed stretch. Poles help balance especially on packed ice and uneven terrain. Respect the preserve’s rules. Luna stayed home dogs are not permitted in Conkle’s Hollow State Nature Preserve. So plan hikes depending on location and land regulations.


    Frost Flowers and Dirt
    Frost Flowers. I have now seen twice in my life. Both times in this location.

    A Season to Return

    We may save the rest of the dirt trail for a visit in spring. When ice melts and water flows edge to edge over the stone. Standing before that frozen cascade was a moment in itself. Quiet, still, and deeply rooted in place. There’s something in winter hiking that makes a trail feel like a secret told only to those who return with patience, preparation, and a little warmth in their pack.

    Conkle’s Hollow reminded me that running into winter on a trail is not about distance, it’s about presence. It’s about the cold ice on stone, the hush between trees, the sound of boots on packed earth, and the ice-sealed waterfall waiting for another season. I walked it in winter with friends twice, and it felt like finding a story already in the landscape, just waiting for us to step in and read it.


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    A view of the rock wall formations at conkles hollow with snow, bare trees, sunshine, and vibes showing
    Winter Wonderland

  • Winter Quiet at Conkle’s Hollow: Gorge Trail Snow-Covered Hike

    Winter Quiet at Conkle’s Hollow: Gorge Trail Snow-Covered Hike


    Wide of the creek you cross to get to the gorge and rim trail heads.
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    The Walk

    On December 4, 2025, I dramatically layered up. I’m saying multiple layers, coveralls, a heated jacket, hiking shoes, 3 pairs of socks, multiple sweaters, and more! Then I headed out the lower gorge of Conkle’s Hollow State Nature Preserve. Of course I had to have friends with me so Skylar, the baby, strapped in. We found something rare… peace. No chatter, no other hikers, just the hush of winter slowing everything down. Literally not one other car at Conkles hollow beside a forest employee is UNHEARD OF!

    We followed the path up to the first waterfall, just past where the concrete path ends. From there the trail becomes rougher. A little too uneven, icy, and rocky. Totally not ideal when you’re carrying or walking with a little one. So we paused the adventure there, grateful for what we saw, and turned back. Safety first, always.

    Axton all layered up, bright yellow jacket and jeans showing, goofing off in the Grotto at Conkles Hollow in Hocking Hills, Ohio.
    The Grotto

    The gorge in winter has a ghostly hush to it. Frozen trickles, patches of ice along the creek, stones dusted with snow, frost clinging to moss and rock. And we just got a nice bit of snow. To me it felt like walking inside a memory, or a dream. The cliffs loomed high, silent sentinels watching over the narrow floor beneath.

    Even with the smaller hike (1.2 miles), coupled with the 29 degrees Fahrenheit the baby didn’t seem to mind. I felt the weight of quiet, with the kind of calm that demands you slow your breath, and your thoughts. That alone the silence, the cold, the hush, honestly made the hike worth it.

    Even if you account the 5+ feral and ethereal gut wrenching screams I let out. I got the baby to join but Sky wouldn’t even try.

    Frost flowers peaking out of soil and snowfall!
    Frost Flowers

    I only just learned about “frost flowers” earlier in the morning the day of this hike! These are surreal little winter magic flowers. What you’re seeing isn’t a true bloom, but thin ribbons of ice exiled from plant stems. This happens when cold air hits sap‑rich plants while the ground is still warm. Water gets drawn up from the roots, freezes in the stem, cracks it open, and then slowly seeps out and crystallizes in delicate, sheets of ice… fragile and fleeting, often gone by mid‑morning once sun or warmth touches them.

    A Month Ago Rim Trail,

    11/8/2025

    Axton sit's on the edge of a cliff on Conkles Hollow Rim trail

    A few weeks earlier, on November 8 my momma’s death anniversary, and a day I dedicate to celebrating her. Kylie and I walked the rim trail on the top of the rock walls at Conkles Hollow. The contrast between that high, exposed cliff line covered in early Autumn bliss and the now frozen ravine beneath struck hard.

    I remember sitting on a sandstone edge, dangling my legs over the drop, taking in the leaves changing colors for mile in the forest, valley. Up there the wind carried memories, grief, quiet gratitude. Down below the gorge held silence and survival. And I now got to see just how high my seat really was. I basically had to do a backbend to see the top of the cliff from the gorge trail!

    Conkle's Hollow Rim trail, one of many overlooks boasting autumn leaf treetop views, clear skys, and stone cliffs

    Walking the rim gave me perspective… on loss, on smallness, on beauty. Walking the gorge later with Skylar gave me gratitude… for warmth, life, safety, and the chance to bring new memory into old stone.

    Why Conkle’s Hollow Means Something

    Deeper

    Conkle’s Hollow lies carved into the ancient bed of Black Hand Sandstone. These formed roughly 350 million years ago when this land was under a shallow sea. Over time, sands and silts compressed and hardened. Later Earth’s shifting gave rise to uplift, and water carved deep gullies and gorges into this sandstone. And that erosion sculpted the cliffs and narrow ravines you see today. 

    Cliffs of nearly 200 feet tower above a gorge so tight in places it’s only 100 feet across.  Inside the gorge the micro‑climate supports ferns, hemlocks, hardwood trees, mosses and wildflowers. Deep shade, cool air, damp rock, and sometimes timelessness. 

    The preserve was purchased by the state in 1925, and dedicated as a protected area in 1977. This means these ancient cliffs and narrow depths are preserved, free for folks to walk through and reflect on age and time. 

    What to Know: Tips + Safety for a Winter Baby Hike

    Lower Gorge trail: mostly paved or flat at first, but rougher after the concrete ends. Icy snow and uneven footing make anything past the first waterfall risky when carrying a baby or holding their hand. Dress in warm layers! I had three sweaters, three pants, and coveralls. Under a heated jacket. Hiking shoes with grip are essential when snow or ice coat stones or wood. Stay on marked trails. Cliffs rise high up to 200 feet and rims above the gorge are beautiful but dangerous when wet or icy.  In winter the gorge is almost silent. So no crowds, no summer moisture but, that also means less water from the falls, and colder, steeper, slick-er terrain.

    Caves, cliffs, rock walls, snow, and not one waterfall in sight.
    The “waterfall” pp

    Nearby Trails & Bonus Stops Continue the Hocking Hills Journey

    If you liked Conkle’s and want to wander more in the region, check these spots:

    Cantwell Cliffs State Nature Preserve about 7 miles from Conkle’s Hollow on S.R. 374. Deep gorge, rugged terrain, canyon-like passageways and spring wildflowers. A great “next time” option for us since we had planned to go there before I became starved!

    Rock House State Nature Preserve a “cave” cut into Black Hand Sandstone cliffs. Tunnel‑like, dramatic, offers a contrast to open gorge and rim walks. 

    Good for slow days, clear skies, or scratching your itch for hidden magic.

    Reflection Loss, Life, Little Feet on Old Stone

    Walking those cliffs and that gorge reminded me just how small I am… how fleeting we all are. Rock 350 million years young, carved slow over eons by water and time?! Well now compared to that, my grief and memories feel small.

    Walking with the baby and my buddy down that gorge, past icy stones and silent walls, I felt something bigger. A bridge between the ancient, the lost, and the living. A chance to carve a new memory in the old stones of the world.

    That’s the power of this land. It is timeless but alive. Harsh but beautiful. And it allows you hush your grief into the quiet of a winter gorge, and come out lighter.


    Links Rim trail rock house permits

  • The Spill: Revolt, Solo Zines, Collabs, and moving vol 9

    The Spill: Revolt, Solo Zines, Collabs, and moving vol 9

    This is Volume 9 of The Spill, the newsletter where I gather up recent Poeaxtry_ news. What I have been pouring into lately: the projects, the gear, the hikes, the collabs, and the small but steady steps toward building something lasting.

    Twitch Possibilities

    The Twitch space is opening wide with possibilities. Think gaming sessions, live rock slicing, witchy streams with tarot readings, pendulum work, spell crafting, foraging rituals, and even virtual rockhounding trips. Poetry readings will land here too. This is a place where all the threads of Poeaxtry_ can weave into something more interactive.

    Revolt & Multi-Platform Mission

    The Revolt server (think Discord, but different) is live, and it’s part of the bigger mission: being present in multiple places so no one in the community is locked into an app they don’t like or use. Our hub is meant to be open and accessible wherever you feel most comfortable, not confined by corporate walls.

    Discord Makeover

    The Discord itself is getting a proper refresh: clearer names, straightforward descriptions, and more sections to come. No fluff, just an easier way to find what you need and connect with who you want.

    Gear Upgrade

    Content creation just got an upgrade with a new tripod that’s going to make stream and recordings cleaner across the board. It doubles as a SELFIE STICK! A “gym bag” I found has transitioned into my field pack. It is loaded with pockets, clip-on options, and even an expandable section. Add an inflatable camping mat to the list (a masons type resell bin score, green and sustainable), and yes shoes! I got new Chuck Taylors that’ll sneak their way into a hike or twenty.

    Fossils & Rockhounding

    Lately I’ve gotten fossils from Sylvia’s Fossil Park and in Richmond, Indiana. So I’ve been cleaning whole plates and full pieces. The finds out there are incredible: brachiopods, trilobites, corals, and other ancient remnants that remind me why rockhounding is so much more than collecting. It’s connection to time itself.

    Collabs & Publishing

    Both of my current collabs are still open! Kelso Volume 1 has officially been published! On top of that, I’m already working on another solo zine. The momentum doesn’t pause here.

    Adventures & Trips

    Last week had been packed: Blacklick Sky Canopy, Millikan Falls, and the Columbus Rose Garden all got their share of footsteps in the same day. This week, I’ll be heading to Conkle’s Hollow in Hocking Hills on Thursday, September 25 for another stretch of trail time and inspiration.

    The Spill is always about what’s moving, what’s being built, and what’s on the horizon. Volume 9 marks another turn in the path, with community spaces growing, creative work expanding, and small joys. fossils to new gear… carrying forward.

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