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  • Hiking Sustainably in 2026, Exploring Ohio

    Hiking Sustainably in 2026, Exploring Ohio


    A small frozen pond at Flint Ridge in Licking country ohio. some some holes in the ice, snow dusted woods floor and bare trees
    Frozen Quarry at Flint Ridge filled with rainfall.

    Eco-friendly Hiking Plan

    This year the goal is simple but deliberate, energetic, we hike sustainably where we live first. I take you all virtually to explore Ohio’s state parks, preserves, arboretums, city parks, hidden gems, and more. I will also fold in planned travel to visit my sister in North Carolina. As well as trips back home to West Virginia. I plan to even sprinkle in Pennsylvania, Kentucky, Indiana, and Michigan. I’ll do this in a way that honors the land, reduces my carbon impact, and celebrates the natural world local.

    We’re not waiting to see the world somewhere else. We’re learning to love the world right where we are.


    Why Eco-Friendly Hiking Matters

    Eco-Friendly hiking isn’t about guilt. It’s about intention. It means hiking where you already are and where you’re already going. Instead of planning huge trips that blow your carbon-footprint out of the sustainable realm. It means choosing nearby parks and preserves over flights, embracing city parks, local trails, hidden overlooks, and lake shore paths. And still planning longer multi-state legs when meaningful and reasonable.

    This approach:

    Shrinks the carbon footprint, builds local connection, deepens seasonal awareness, supports local economies, and grows appreciation for everyday nature.


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

    Some of Ohio’s State Parks, Preserves, and Outdoor Wonders We’re Seeing

    Hocking Hills State Park

    A cornerstone of Ohio hiking with waterfalls, deep rock shelters, winding forest trails, and sandstone ravines. It’s dramatic, popular, and beautiful, but also a reminder that crowds can challenge trails and quiet places alike. Hiking sustainably means going off-peak or seeking the lesser-known corners of the park to spread impact. As well as signing up for permits (they are free for specific areas) to protect the environment.

    Maumee Bay State Park

    Perched on Lake Erie’s shore, this 1,336-acre park offers boardwalk hiking, wetlands, bird watching, fishing, and nature observation. Bonus – No miles of difficult terrain, great for low impact days and water-linked hikes. 

    Highbanks Metro Park

    This park is just north of Columbus with roughly ten trails. It has massive bluffs above the Olentangy River, ancient earthworks, and a nature center. Here you can learn how this all connects to geology and culture. The Perfect place for mindful hikes that meet both history and ecosystem. 

    Kelleys Island State Park

    I may be most excited for this one. Sitting on Lake Erie the island park with six miles of mixed trails, shoreline, habitats, and glacial grooves. This is a place where water meets stone and slow walks deliver unexpected insight. 

    Hidden Nature Preserves like Wahkeena Nature Preserve, with wetlands and orchid habitat, unique fen landscapes, and boardwalk trails. Offering us a lesson in preservation and quiet observation. 

    City and Gateway Gems

    Arboretums, hidden parks, local preserves, and more. Hudson Springs Park with lakes and easy trails. The Holden Arboretum canopy walk, mixing local beauty with accessible low-impact visits. 

    Smaller hidden spots like the Buckeye Trail that spans over 1,400 miles of varied terrain, linking birding routes, marshes, forests, prairies, and beaches right across Ohio. These places work at reminding us that nature doesn’t need to be far. 

    Double Waterfall at Piatt Park - January 2026
    Piatt Park – January 2026 Monroe County, Ohio

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    North Carolina

    We’ll hike trails near Asheville and the Blue Ridge parkway. I’ll be prioritizing waterfalls, overlook points and local favorites.

    West Virginia and Pennsylvania Routes

    top level of mount wood overlook and part of the rolling hills view
    Read a poem I wrote here Mount wood Overlook – Wheeling, Wv

    West Virginia’s natural treasures like North Bend State Park provide rail-trail hiking and wooded climbs with minimal emissions per mile.  Nearby Pennsylvania’s Raccoon Creek State Park or Ryerson Station State Park. These offer forested trails that are a short drive from the Ohio border and great for combined adventures. 

    Michigan Days

    Lake shore paths, urban parks and natural dunes, give us water, wind, and open space without long internal flights.


    How We Practice Low-Impact Hiking

    Stay on trail or areas you are allowed to explore. This is to protect flora and soil.

    Always pack in, pack out.

    Try to choose trails near home first.

    Gently Carpool or combine trips.

    Balance rugged hikes with easy preserves.

    Learn local natural history as you hike.

    This isn’t about saying no to travel. It’s about saying yes to responsible adventure that doesn’t erase the places we love.


    A thought as we part….

    This year, I aim to build a map of sustainable footsteps. As well as a collection of Ohio parks, preserves, arboretums, city parks, hidden gems, and eco-friendly travel corridors. These reflect how I plan to see the world without leaving a heavy mark behind. Nature is everywhere. Let’s make sure our footprints are thoughtful.

    A photo of the Big Spring
    Kitch-Iti-Kippi- “Big Cold Spring”

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  • Pictured Rocks, Lake Superior & The Upper Peninsula in June 2024

    Pictured Rocks, Lake Superior & The Upper Peninsula in June 2024

    Axton with black hair and black glasses in a Nirvana shirt with Kelsey in black and gold glasses and a black shirt in front of a waterfall in Munising.

    Think back on your most memorable road trip.


    You remember some trips for laughs and snacks, others leave a quiet ripple in your bones. June of 2024 was the latter. A week I spent in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula with my fiancé. Camping at Munising campgrounds, wandering Lake Superior’s massive shore, hunting stones, honoring memory by scattering my mom’s ashes into the cool blue water. We enjoyed many local coffee beverages while watching waves roll in like heartbeat rhythms.

    Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore sits on the southern edge of Lake Superior. The largest freshwater lake in the world by surface area. Its cold deep water a clear, glassy mirror to the changing Michigan sky.

    The cliffs of Pictured Rocks rise 50 to nearly 200 feet above the water. They are streaked in minerals that paint reds, oranges, greens, blacks and whites into sculpted sandstone faces. These formations stretch for about 15 miles along the 42-mile lakeshore.

    Campfire inside a fire ring on a beach

    Camping & Nights Under the Sky


    We stayed five nights at the Munising area campgrounds. Pulling our tent up near the lake edge. We listened to waves crash into dusk and we were woke by bird calls before sunrise. Campgrounds on the lakeshore are primitive but magical. Each site has a fire ring and picnic table. Of course you are also under a vast sky with little to no cell service. Every moment felt rich and unfiltered.


    Rock Hounding & Lakeside Wandering

    Axton walking in the forest away from lake superior


    Picking stones isn’t allowed directly inside Pictured Rocks due to protection rules. So we headed a bit farther east near Grand Marais and along Twelvemile Beach. We found uv reactive slag, agates, jasper, granite, and more!


    Lake Superior View

    Beaches, Waterfalls & Cliffs


    The lakeshore has beaches from sandy Miners Beach to the long empty waves at Twelvemile Beach. They are all mostly framed by deep green forests and airy sky. Waterfalls drop in emerald forests, the region offers dozens of cascades, from Mosquito Falls to Chapel Falls. Each a place you can pause, breathe, and listen.

    Munising Falls, Munising Mi

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    Views From Water & Trails


    From boats that cruise past sea caves, Miners Castle, and the East Channel Lighthouse, to paddling into hidden coves near Lovers Leap and Grand Portal Point, Lake Superior’s moods shift from glass calm to wind-ruffled waves. Trails thread through forests and above shorelines, revealing endless angles on water and stone.


    Bates Motel sign on the way to UP Michigan.

    Local Flavor & Small Town Finds


    Days of sun and trail work were punctuated by coffee stops and local eats in the Munising area. Pasties, fresh fish plates, pizza, and icy cups of coffee that hit great after sandy hikes. It’s small town food with big soul, the kind you taste better after a day of wind and sun.


    Why It’s Unforgettable


    We went to roam… to wander… to remember and to love… and every vista answered with something new. Lake Superior’s hush gives you room to think, Pictured Rocks’ colors make your eyes linger, and the Upper Peninsula’s quiet kindness reminds you that the best journeys aren’t just about the places you go. The ones that stay with you matter most.

    Kelsey and Axton take a selfie infront of iconic Kitch-iti-Kippi

    Kitch-Iti-Kippi

    On the way home we stopped at Kitch-iti-kipi, Michigan’s largest natural freshwater spring tucked into Palms Book State Park near Manistique. It felt like the perfect last chapter to a week of wide water and wilderness. The spring’s enormous crystal-clear pool, roughly 200 feet across and about 40 feet deep, pumps out over 10,000 gallons of emerald-green water every minute from limestone fissures below. This keeps the water near a steady 45° Fahrenheit year-round and so clear you can see deep into the bowl’s shifting sands. Of course there were many trout beneath the surface. Visitors glide on a manually operated raft over the quiet, mirror-like water, passing ancient tree trunks and limestone-encrusted rock as if suspended in time itself. Seeing that “Big Spring” under the vast Upper Peninsula sky reminded us that some places stay with you long after the road bends away.

    A photo of the Big Spring

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  • My Favorite Ways to Stay Active: Hiking, Swimming, Kayaking, and More

    My Favorite Ways to Stay Active: Hiking, Swimming, Kayaking, and More

    What are your favorite physical activities or exercises?

    Finding Joy in Movement: Why Physical Activity Matters

    Staying active doesn’t have to mean being uncomfortable in a crowded gym. Especially if you’re like me and they make you feel like everyone is staring right at you. For me, the joy of movement comes from freedom, fresh air, and the quiet satisfaction of feeling my body work in ways that make sense. Some days, that means exploring the wilderness, gliding across water, or feeling the burn from resistance bands at home. Each activity has its own rhythm, its own kind of therapy, and its own reason I keep coming back.

    Hiking: Walking Into Calm and Clarity

    Hiking has always been my escape and my reset. The perfect blend of adventure, exercise, and self care. Trails lined with autumn leaves, the crunch of snow beneath my boots, or the earthy smell of the forest after rain. It is more than just cardio. This is meditation in motion. Every incline challenges my endurance, every rocky path tests my balance, and reaching the summit gives a sense of accomplishment that no treadmill can replicate.

    Hiking connects me with the outdoors in a way a gym never could. The open air, the sun on my face, the sound of water running or birds calling. The ability to collect rocks too! It really is a full-body experience that nurtures mind, body, and soul.

    Swimming: Strength and Mindful Movements

    Water has a magic of its own. Swimming isn’t just exercise; it’s a rhythm, a flow that eases tension and strengthens muscles without pounding joints. I love the quiet isolation of a pool or a calm lake. Letting your body feel the water engulf it. It’s a workout that also clears the mind, letting thoughts drift as easily as my body through water.

    Plus, swimming teaches patience, timing, and breath control. It’s a meditative discipline, one that makes me feel strong, centered, and refreshed all at once.

    Kayaking: Power, Peace, and Perspective

    Kayaking combines strength, coordination, and a little bit of adventure. Paddling through calm waters or along river bends is meditative, but it also gives a satisfying upper-body and core workout. I love the tactile feedback of the paddle slicing water. The rhythm of each stroke, engaging my entire upper body in unison.

    Being out on the water is also a perspective shift. There’s nothing like seeing a familiar landscape reflected in a river or lake to remind you that exercise can be about more than calories. It’s also about wonder, movement, and presence.

    Home Workouts: Resistance Bands and Freedom from Gym Anxiety

    I’ll admit it gyms aren’t my favorite. There’s something about the feeling of everyone watching, or that subtle pressure to “perform,” that drains the fun out of working out. That’s where my full-body resistance band set comes in. You can anchored to doors, a bar, or different hand/ ankle straps. Providing me a total-body workout at home, in private, and at less money than a gym membership for just two months .

    Bands aren’t just convenient they’re versatile. From squats to rows to chest presses, every muscle gets attention without the intimidation of a crowded gym. It’s empowering to feel strong and capable while keeping my workouts entirely my own.

    Moving Forward: Finding Your Flow

    The truth is, the best exercise is the one that makes you want to keep moving. Whatever one you enjoy. Hiking, swimming, kayaking, and resistance band workouts are my favorites because they blend physical challenge, mental clarity, and a sense of freedom.

    If you’ve been hesitant to try something new, think about what excites you outside the gym walls. Maybe it’s a trail you’ve never walked, a lake you’ve never paddled, or a quiet corner at home with bands ready to stretch and strengthen you. Movement is personal, and your perfect routine might surprise you.

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  • Hiking Salt Fork: A Cave, A Summit, And a Quiet Mind

    Hiking Salt Fork: A Cave, A Summit, And a Quiet Mind

    Planning the hike:

    Man in jeans a hat and a green shirt and his red nosed American pitbull terrier dog onto of a rock in Hosak’s cave.
    Luna and I in Hosak’s Cave

    We set out pretty early considering we got off work at 6am. I left my house and headed to pick up Sky and The baby shortly after 12 noon. We had been planning three hikes. The Hosak’s Cave Trail to warm up. Then Morgan’s Knob Loop for waterfalls and a summit. Finally finishing up with Stone House Loop to walk through history. By the time we came down from Knob loop, though, the sky was reaching beyond dusk. The pine trees formed a tunnel of shadows, and there was no way we could safely complete the third trail. Considering our lack of headlamps and the baby in tow.. we left it. But what we did finish the cave, the climb, and the peace felt like more than enough.

    Exploring the Cave

    Climbing into Hosak’s Cave was like slipping into another world. We ignored the “trail ends here” signs. Well Luna and I did at least. We then pushed past rough sandstone walls, slipped on loose dirt way to high up, and then found a seat up there too tucked just under the cave’s roof. I sat there for a long moment. I felt the rock beneath me, the forest breathing just beyond the cave’s mouth, and the drip of water somewhere i couldn’t quite see. It felt sacred, strong, feral. It was like the stone held stories just for me. It reminded me of Red River Gorge, but quieter, deeper, soaked in stillness.

    The mouth of Hosak’s Cave in Salt Fork State Park Ohio November 2025
    Hosak’s cave

    Morgan’s Knob Loop

    Then came Morgan’s Knob. The trail wound through rooted forest, climbing gently, until it opened up into rocky outcroppings. At the top, the wind and the stone told me a few import things. The fists was that this land was older than all of us. It reminded me time does not rush here the way people do. Before I left thought it added that no matter what people who are different belong.

    Morgan’s Knob Loop trail.  trail head sign
    Morgan’s Knob Loop Trail

    Salt Fork State Park: Geology and Geography

    All around us, Salt Fork State Park stretched wide. It’s the largest state park in Ohio. This park covers a massive 20,181 acres roughly of rugged hills, ravines, and ridges.  Its terrain belongs to the unglaciated Allegheny Plateau. Simply put that means the hills and valleys were never flattened by ice. This gives the park its wild, carved feel.  The rock underfoot is sandstone, shale, and siltstone. These formed in ancient layers of Pennsylvanian-age geology.  They eventually erode unevenly over time, forming caves like Hosak’s, cliffs, and even blocks of sandstone that break off and slump down. 

    Salt Licks and Human Use

    The name “Salt Fork” comes from mineral salt springs. The natural licks where animals once gathered.

    Native Americans, including the Wyandot, harvested the salt for food and trade. In the 1800s, settlers drilled wells nearly 450 feet deep to extract brine, which was boiled down into salt for commercial use.

      These salt licks helped shape how the land was used, how people lived, and what wildlife visited.

    History and Local Lore

    Speaking of people, history runs deep here. Kennedy Stone House, built in 1837 from sandstone quarried nearby. Is still standing in the park.  It was built by Benjamin Kennedy, whose family lived there for more than a century.  The house eventually became a museum, preserved by a volunteer group that revived it in the early 2000s.  Local lore suggests Hosak’s Cave was used as a hide-out during the Civil War.  This rocky overhang, as creaky as it looks, has seen more than just hikers.

    Legends and Bigfoot

    If you hike Salt Fork, you’ll find places you wouldn’t expect: meadows, deep forest, ridges, and stream valleys. But there’s also a weird, beautiful piece of legend here. Bigfoot tales swirl through these hills.  According to local reports, more than 36 Bigfoot sightings have been claimed here since the mid‑1980s.  The park even hosts Bigfoot Night Hikes. These hikes are where people walk in the dark, listening, eyes open, hoping for something monstrous and mysterious.  One of the wildest things the park was ranked by USA Today as one of the top “Squatchiest” places in the U.S. 

    The upcoming Eco‑Discovery Center includes a Bigfoot character for environmental education. 

    I for one am totally down for a Bigfoot night hike!

    Native American Stories

    Native American stories, too, speak of the place. According to a geological survey, the Wyandot people used the caves for shelter. They may have harvested salt from the licks.  In certain remote caves, “hominy holes” or pits in the stone used as ovens served as places to bake cornbread.  It’s hard not to feel their presence when you touch those walls.

    Modern Park Activities

    Autumn bars trees, grass covered in fallen leaves, and a lake view
    Salt Fork Lake

    Today, Salt Fork is alive for modern adventurers. There are 14 scenic hiking trails and six bridle paths.  The lake, made when the Salt Fork Dam was built (completed in the late 1960s), spans thousands of acres. The lake offers boating, fishing, and quiet reflection as common in Ohio lake life.  There’s also a nature center, archery range, miniature golf, and a lodge nestled in the woods.  For families, the park runs a gem‑mining station, where kids sift for semi‑precious rocks and fossils. Which we all know kid or not is RIGHT UP MY ALLEY! Geologically, this place is a gem. 

    Personal Reflection

    Walking Salt Fork felt like walking through time. The cave and rocks held ancient stories. The summit whispered of wind, motivation, moss, and manifestation . The forest pulsed with leaves, legends, salt, and shadow. By the time we left, I carried something soft and heavy. As well as a piece of earth, memory, and wonder.o

    A man in jeans, a green shirt, and a backwards hat sits with his American Pitbull Terrier near a stick fort on a Morgan’s Knob loop.
    Luna and I near a stick fort on Morgan’s Knob loop.

    Nature as Meditation

    This hike felt different… refreshing, soul‑cleansing still but different. I didn’t think about deadlines or noise. For once my head was full of only leaves and rocks, trees and quiet hours, quality time with nature instead of running amuck. This hike wasn’t about conquering anything. Today was about listening, slowing, and sitting in spirit. Nature held still for us, and we held still for nature.

    Hiking today felt different for me. I wasn’t pushing for a peak, checking my watch, or rushing to do do do. I was quiet. Listening. Letting rock and leaf and shadow hold me steady for a few hours.When we left, I felt lighter but not less.

    Evergreen trees and Bare fall trees line the entrance and exit to Morgan’s Knob Loop trail
    The Line of trees guarding the trail

    Fracking and Controversy

    Near the edges of Salt Fork State Park, fracking is no longer just a rumor. This is happening and in a way that worries a lot of people. According to WOSU, the first well pad was built just outside the park boundary, and from there, the wells will go deep underground and then horizontally beneath the park’s terrain.  The process involves pumping millions of gallons of water mixed with sand and chemicals into the rock layers to break them apart and release gas. 

    Environmental groups like Save Ohio Parks argue this isn’t compatible with natural, protected land.  These forests are dense, biodiverse, and some experts say they’re second only to the Amazon for ecological richness. The fracking infrastructure could permanently harm the ecosystem. 

    Water is a major concern. Each frack well could use 4 to 10 million gallons of fresh water, according to the advocacy group.  Some of that water could come from local lakes and streams. Yes, even the waters that feed Salt Fork Lake. Which will then return as toxic wastewater.  That wastewater is often radioactive and must be injected deep underground. Thus raising long-term risks. 

    There have also been safety incidents: in January 2025, a well pad roughly five miles from the park had an explosion.  While no injuries or water contamination were reported, the accident only increased community fears.

    On top of that, dozens of environmental and public‑land groups are calling for a moratorium on fracking in Ohio’s parks.  They argue the dangers are not just theoretical. Let’s be real… the land, water, and wildlife here deserve better than industrial extraction.

    From forest fragmentation, constant truck traffic, night‑lighting, and the risk of chemical or wastewater leaks. The opponents say fracking could permanently change the character of Salt Fork.  

    It’s like an addict injecting poison deep into their veins. They continue hoping it stays contained… yet their body, or the earth, doesn’t always cooperate. Pressure builds, tremors come, and what you inject may seep into places you never intended, or imagined.

    Yet here, in the wild heart of Salt Fork, that reckless injection threatens not just the rocks and streams, but the quiet sanctuary that has lasted for millennia.

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  • Third Time’s the Charm at Sylvania Rock Park: Dolostone Finds and a Climb to the Top

    Third Time’s the Charm at Sylvania Rock Park: Dolostone Finds and a Climb to the Top

    Third Time’s the Charm at Sylvania Rock Park

    A Familiar Stop with New Surprises:

    This was my third visit to Sylvania Rock Park since summer began. Yet, this one wasn’t planned for fossils like the previous two trips. On the way back from Michigan, we decided to stretch our legs and wander the quarry loop. I’d been here before (as noted) and my garage shop shelves are already full of enough fossils to tell those stories. This trip wasn’t about searching. It was about being out there again, surrounded by the sound of gravel underfoot and the steady hum of October wind. It was also about sharing the quarry and the experience with others.

    The Quarry Trail:

    The quarry trail still winds around that broad, open heart of the park. With stone ledges, soft forest edges, and a quiet reminder that this whole place was carved by work. Many many years before it was reclaimed by stillness. The light filtered just right that afternoon, the kind that makes you look down and notice every sparkle.

    That’s when it happened. A glint off a rock caught my eye. Not a fossil this time. This was something smoother, paler. Dolostone. The sunlight hit one piece just right, and before long, we had pockets full of them. It wasn’t a hunt; it was a stumble into beauty. Dolostone, also known as dolomite, has this quiet sheen to it, like limestone that learned how to catch light instead of reflect it. Some were pretty flashy, and they felt like a reward.

    The Climb

    At the park’s entrance, there are two man-made climbing boulders. You know the multi-sided, textured, meant for anyone brave enough to try. Did I mention no tether? We decided to test ourselves, each of us picking a spot to climb. Out of the four of us, I was the only one who made it all the way to the top. It wasn’t about proving anything, but standing there heart racing a little… I couldn’t help but grin. That small victory felt earned, like the kind of win that sneaks up on you the same way those dolostones did.

    Sometimes the Best Finds Aren’t Searched For:

    That’s what this trip was. No plan, no checklist. Just a stop on the way home that turned into a pocket full of stones and a memory worth keeping. Sylvania Rock Park keeps surprising me. And even after three visits, there’s always something different waiting, if you slow down enough to see it.

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  • Golden Light on the Trails: An Evening at Infirmary Mound Park

    Golden Light on the Trails: An Evening at Infirmary Mound Park

    Fleabane Axton N.O. Mitchell photographed at Glenford Ft preserve near Somerset, Ohio
    Fleabane

    Tonight, the woods whispered. At about 5 p.m. to 8 p.m., with the air soft and mild. At 65°F. I wandered Infirmary Mound Park with Skyler, her daughter, and a friend. We strolled slowly (about 1.58 miles total), savoring every curve of the Fairy Trail and the Mirror Lake Overlook Loop. We paused. We watched the sun drape itself in gold over quiet water and tree silhouettes. We listened.

    Nestled just south of Granville, Ohio, Infirmary Mound Park spans roughly 316 acres under the care of the Licking Park District. 

    It offers seven miles of mixed-use trails for hikers, bikers, and horseback riders. 

    One of the park’s quiet claims to ancient mystery is its namesake: the Infirmary Mound. Which is a prehistoric earthwork now reduced by centuries of cultivation. It’s subtle, almost hidden in the slope of the land, but carries a weight of past human presence. 

    Mirror Lake sits at the heart of the park and is a favored spot for still-water reflections and gentle paddling (kayaks, canoes, SUP are allowed)  .

    Near the lake is also the Wildflower / Fairy Trail, a whimsical loop (¼ mile) populated with “fairy houses,” wildflowers, and shaded woodland paths. 

    The Licking Park District has also invested in play and nature engagement: there’s a Nature Playscape honoring both hill and streamside ecology and the cultural history of the site. 

    Recent upgrades have added more inclusive play structures.

    If you want to explore more maps and layout: the park’s trail map shows color-coded segments like Blue (1.45 mi), White (0.85 mi), Green, Yellow, Red connectors, etc. 

    The mirror lake overlook trail during sunset at Infirmary Mound Park in Granville, Ohio

    Our Evening Walk

    We entered just before golden hour, the sun low but still lofty enough to pierce through the trees. Because we walked slow, the forest revealed itself more fully: a small mushrooms near roots, delicate wildflowers bowing, mossy trunks, occasional birds calling in the distances.

    Fungi spotted off the side of the trail in Granville, Ohio
    What a fun guy (fungi)

    On the fair trail (one of our chosen paths), the walk felt intimate: wood chips underfoot, soft shadows stretching, that shade-light dance you can only get just before dusk. The trail meandered, curling us through trees lined by tiny fairy homes.

    When we reached the Mirror Lake Overlook Loop, the moment struck. The lake’s surface was almost glass: silver, then gold, then purple as the sun leaned back. The overlook bench gave us a moment to pause. Smoke filled our lungs as we took in the views of: tree crowns, water reflections, and the slow breathing of evening.

    We paused often… to point out a flower, to watch a fish skim the surface, to listen to wind sift through oak leaves. No rush.

    By the time we looped back, dusk was already here, and colors folded into soft but darkened blues . Our pace carried us gently home.

    Reflections & Notes to Remember

    That 1.58 mi may have felt small, but we got far more in return: quiet conversation, time, softness. Even though Infirmary Mound is reduced in form, knowing people once shaped this land adds a haunting echo.  The park is open dawn to dusk.  Restroom facilities are vault-style, and the park welcomes pets (on leash).  Want to try the fairy trail? It’s short and enchanting. Remember it is only May through October. 

    Sunset reflecting off of mirror lake in Granville, ohio
    pre-sunset reflections on mirror lake
  • Honey Run Waterfall Hike & Ledges Adventure

    Honey Run Waterfall Hike & Ledges Adventure

    A Sunny Afternoon at Honey Run Waterfall

    This past Tuesday, Luna and I set off for an afternoon hike at Honey Run Waterfall in Knox County, Ohio. We left Licking County around 3 p.m. The sun still high and the temperature sitting comfortably in the low 80s. Pretty perfect hiking weather if you ask me.

    The short trail leading to the falls is shaded and inviting, opening up to the sound of rushing water and sunlight glittering off the rocks. Luna wasted no time running straight into the pool beneath the falls. Of course, I followed her in. The water was cool and clear, a refreshing contrast to the warmth of the day.

    Discovering the Ledges

    After drying off a bit, we continued on the trail that follows the Kokosing River. That is when I found out there were ledges. I had no idea they existed here. Luna and I have been here a few times before. I just have really bad special awareness. Anyway… The rock formations stretched along the riverbank, carved out by years of water and weather. We climbed up and around, exploring ledges and paths that weren’t to hard for Luna. I was soaking in views that felt almost misplaced.

    There’s something about a place like Honey Run. Sure, it is small. Yet somehow it is still full of quiet beauty. Between the falls, the sunlight, and Luna’s joy bouncing from rock to rock. This was one of those hikes that reminds you why getting outside matters.

    Hike Notes

    📍Location: Honey Run Waterfall Park, Knox County, Ohio

    👣Trail Length: Around 1 mile total (moderate terrain)

    🔆Highlights: Waterfall, ledges, Kokosing River views

    🐶Dog Friendly: Yes (leash required)

    🕰️Best Time to Visit: Spring through early fall

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  • Rest and Rock Hounding Hesitation in Appalachia— Day 6

    Rest and Rock Hounding Hesitation in Appalachia— Day 6

    After an epic week packed with hiking, climbing, swimming in fresh water and the swimming pool at my sisters. We were running all over hell’s half acre, exploring the hills of Appalachia. Today was a day for much-needed rest. I slept all night long and then slept in until after my sister got off work. She worked the 9 AM to 5 PM shift (yuck). I had the place all to myself during that time.

    Even though I planned to go rock hounding, I just couldn’t bring myself to do it alone. It wasn’t that I was confused about which trail to take. I had that mapped out, but, the real problem was what happens after the trail ends. Once I got off the trail, there would be no service for my GPS. I’ve already experienced that all week. The idea of wandering through those hills, and getting lost, was honestly scary. Since at least my sister knew how to get us back towards her house and service to load the map.

    I mean, what if I took a wrong turn in the woods and got kidnapped by feral mountain creatures? Or worse… what if I found myself stuck in some endless loop of forest and couldn’t find my car? If I managed to get to my car, would I remember the way back to the apartment? I know I can’t navigate without GPS? Yeah, my mind goes there.

    I stayed put. I didn’t want to leave my sister’s door unlocked while she was at work. Also, I wasn’t about to wander around the woods with zero signal or company. The spots we saved on the map will still be there next time. Then I won’t be alone and she can come with me.

    Honestly, after a week full of adventure, I was wiped out and needed the rest more than anything. I had to prepare for the long drive home, too, which was still ahead. I woke up when my sister got home from work. She had another shift the next morning, so the house was quiet. I finally left late the next morning after sleeping until about 8 am. It was my own slow, reluctant goodbye to the mountains. The temper tantrum internally because GOD DAMN! I really have to go back to OHIO!

    The best part of adventure is knowing when to pause, rest, and prepare for the next one. So you don’t over do it and have to postpone the next one or more.

    Much love,

    Axton N.O. Mitchell

    My trip home was a little different than announced. You know as usual. If you didn’t notice I post these the day after so I’m technically home right now. And I also didn’t make a day one post for the real day one because I drove the entire night before so we all just hung out,

  • Rock House Trail Hocking Hills Morning Hike After Night Shift

    Rock House Trail Hocking Hills Morning Hike After Night Shift


    Saturday Morning | Hocking Hills, OH

    Looking down before you descend the stairs to Rock house & Natural Bridge

    I clocked out at 6 a.m. sharp. Another twelve-hour overnight at the nursing home. That kind of quiet that isn’t restful, just constant. Oxygen machines humming low, the soft shuffle of slippers down the hall, someone crying quietly two doors down. You carry it home in your bones.

    But this morning was different.

    I had Saturday night off. That’s rare for me but, I’d gotten my shift covered to go to the No Kings protest. Before that, though, I needed to move. Shake off the weight.

    So I drove 35 minutes home, changed, got Luna ready, and hit the road again. For an hour and eleven minute drive to Hocking Hills. I played Stevie Nicks and music from that era the whole way. I tapped my fingers to the beat on the steering wheel. I left the windows down and let the wind and exhaustion fill the silence.

    The Trail

    Warning sign at rock house to not leave trails beacuse of dangerous cliffs.

    We hit the Rock House Trail around 8 a.m. The trail is only 0.8 miles one way, but the drop is steep. Narrow paths. Stone stairs. Roots like ropes knotted across the dirt. Luna walked ahead, tail high, tuned in. I let her lead. I wasn’t in a hurry to return to anything.

    The start of the trail at Rock house is so misleading ft trees and a level path

    Then the cave appeared.

    Rock House.

    A cavern carved into sandstone long, tall, ancient. 200 feet across, 25 feet high, with arched window-like openings that let light in sideways, soft and slow. Inside, everything goes still. You don’t just walk into the cave, you arrive. You become part of its silence.

    PIGEONS!

    Except for the pigeons.

    A few families live there now. You can hear them cooing, echoing from inside the cave and outside the walls, like voices trapped in stone. It was surreal. Luna didn’t bark. She didn’t pull. She just stood and listened. So did I. You have to.

    There are ovens carved into the walls, like something out of another life. Maybe people baked bread there. Maybe they hid. Maybe they prayed. This place has always belonged to those who needed it. For a few minutes, that included me.

    One massive Rock Wall at Rock house Hocking Hills,ohio

    We took the rim trail up and out. It was steeper, louder, full of light—but I welcomed it. Something in me was lighter too.

    Timber a down tree next tot the path

    One last stop before home: donuts.

    There’s a new place beside the Hocking Hills Diner everyone’s been hyping for their maple bacon donuts. Of course, they were already sold out.

    The lady who owns the donut place told me to call ahead next time. She’d put some back just for me because I live an hour and eleven minutes away.

    So I got a s’mores donut and a Buckeyes donut instead. I sat in the car with my boots still muddy. Luna curled beside me. I ate them like they were the thing I came for all along.

    And maybe they were.

    What actually happened next:

    I missed the No Kings protest. My Lexapro and Wellbutrin look the same, and I ended up taking two Wellbutrin and no Lexapro by mistake. I stayed in bed all Saturday and Sunday. I called off work and slept until Monday. Then I went back to my shift.

    Sometimes plans shift without warning. Sometimes the body demands its own kind of protest.

    I hope you all are enjoying our many trips.


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