While camping in June, we decided on our first night, to cook fish that we brought from home. It was 8pm when we arrived at the campsite and we were hangry! EDIT BY SHANE: (That’s hungry and angry if you don’t speak “Fran-ese”). After seasoning the grouper, I wrapped it, along with potatoes, carrots and onions in aluminum foil. I started a camp fire using charcoals and a few limbs. It is hot in GA in the summer and making a roaring fire is not exactly what we want to do, so I kept it small. I threw the foil packs on the fire and helped Shane finish unpacking. By 8:30 we were all setup and ready to eat. I pull the fish off the fire pit and open it to find that after 30 minutes the fish is still raw and the veggies are hard.
Lesson Learned: Using charcoals on a fire pit only is not how to cook outdoors. You have to stoke the fire and make it hot. If not hot enough, the grill grate is too far away from the flames for it to heat effectively.
We pulled out the Coleman grill and finished cooking using propane. For future reference: We decided because we were now eating at 9:30 PM that we should either A.) grab dinner on way to campground B.) cook something fast like hotdogs or C.) eat a sammich or…
D.) Let’s go a step further. COOKING DINNER IN THE SUMMER HEAT SUCKS! I am done. I got so hot cooking the dinner meals that weekend, that I had no appetite. I am not cooking dinner over a fire, or on a portable propane stove during the summer months again!
Lesson Learned: Cook breakfast every morning and eat raw healthy foods like fruits and nuts or sandwiches the rest of the day.
Eat at Local Eateries:
Local joints struggle to stay in competition with chain restaurants. We try our best to search these places out when we are out and about. The locals sometimes tell you stories or things to see when you are visiting their area. If you really want to know how to find the coolest things to do, ask a local. They usually love to tell you about their town. They will tell you where the best place to eat. After this June trip we decided that during the warm weather, we will leave the campground every evening in search of a local grub hub.
Potatoes should be hot, chicken pot pie should be hot, Krispy Kreme Doughnuts should definitely be hot (There’s an app for that!). Human beings are not meant to be hot! I really want my family to camp with me, but if going into it, I told them it was going to be hotter than #@$@ out there, I would get a big ole’ “nope”. I mean seriously, who likes to be hot? As I am always saying,
You can put layers on to get warm, but you can be butt nekkid and still be hot!
This was tested while we were living in Germany 1992. It was August, it was hot, humid and we were living in the attic of a non-air-conditioned apartment building. I stripped down to my skivvies and walked around the apartment like this all month and as a result we have this kid.
It’s Hot and Humid in Georgia, Y’all!
Did I mention it is hot? There is no way of avoiding it. If you do not live in the southern part of the United States you have NO IDEA how hot and sticky it gets. We have two seasons here. “Warm-ish” from October until March and “Get behind me Satan” hot from April until September! I swear the devil himself has us by the big toe and is pulling us straight into the fiery pits of Hades. Summer usually means the thermometer will push 98F/36C. But the temperature isn’t the only bothersome issue. Humidity: oh how I loathe you! Imagine living in a sauna. That is what it is like for us in the deep south. By the time August gets here there is no point in styling my hair every morning because I walk outside and the humidity immediately styles it like a French poodle. Shane really hates the humidity. He can not stand feeling sticky. When he was a small boy, his mother used to have to sprinkle baby powder on his hands and arms to stop him from complaining. Today he just sits there quietly, brooding over how hot he is.
So How Do You Stay Cool?
I have read blogs from people camping all over the world and even if you don’t have high humidity, the heat gets to people. The dry heat, un-shaded climate in Nevada, New Mexico isn’t fun either.
Cool down ideas:
Swimming in the lake or pool or splashing in a stream
Venture into a small town for some shopping.
Grab an ice cream at a local shop.
Have lunch or dinner at a local grub hub (restaurant)
Showers: Thank goodness for showers because it does immediately cool you off and get you ready for sleeping. Your hot body inside a tent will make for a miserable sleeping arrangement. So take a shower before heading off to slumber.
Take a wanderlust trip: Taking a look-see drive in your car to cool off is my favorite! I love to get in a vehicle and pick a direction and go. Have no direction just drive. You find the neatest shots of cool things by just taking a back county road.
I snapped this photo of a old farmhouse and windmill from the side of the road that we were exploring. My girls hate it when I turn around for these kind of photos but I don’t care! It makes me happy and Shane is more tolerant, so he indulges me and stops for a snapshot. The best when I am thumbing through photos and one of these gems pops up.
So if you see something neat, stop! If you see a sign that says, “Natural Bridge” in Virginia. Get off and go see it! *Ahem* (jab at my sister, Tracy.)
So how do you stay cool while camping during the sweltering summer heat? Let me know in the comments below!
Do you want to hike 3 miles into the woods, find a clearing, set up camp and live like they did 200 years ago in the wilds? Or do you want to drive into a campground, find a plot that has electricity, running water, a camp pad and driveway for easy loading and unloading?
Shane and I differ in our thoughts about what is needed for camping. We have had to find a common ground and meet each other half way. If you camp with others you also must find what works for all of you. As Shane said to me, “It isn’t just me that is camping, I have to think about what you want too.” Ain’t he sweet y’all? I replied back to him with, “That’s great because, I need the following things to be comfortable”
He Said vs. She Said
This is our first attempt at co-blogging. We feel that both our points of view are valid and we want to make sure that both sides are offered up so that it is an honest portrayal of what is is like to camp consistently with someone who thinks a bit differently than you.
NOTE: Neither of us read each others blog until after we had finished writing. Once we were finished we went back and added our own comments to each other’s. It amazes me that even after 27 years of marriage we still think very differently when it comes to comfort vs. needs.
Shane’s Idea of “Camping”:
Definitely a minimalist.
I would be perfectly content to carry just one back pack (or “rucksack”) that would have everything I need for two to three days.
Fran: This is ideal, but if I put everything I need in a rucksack, I would tip over from the weight.
Instead of lugging around 30% of everything we own, each person carries everything they need in one back pack.
Fran: It isn’t 30%, Shane. It is ONE Rubbermaid tub of supplies, 2 chairs and a cooler!
I don’t necessarily want or need the “luxuries” of home.
Neither do I, but basics are necessary, man!
Ideally, I would take MREs (meals ready to eat) instead of food that had to be cooked. For two days, which is the length of time we have decided to spend in the woods on this little experiment, you would need only 6 meals each. They are small and compact, have plenty of calories, and taste…edible. Of course, you would also need something to eat with if the MRE does not come packaged with utensils.
I can sleep on the ground using a mat and a sleeping bag just fine. The first night we were in the woods, we actually slept on the ground (inside the tent of course) and I felt great the next morning. The blow up beds are nice, but take up unnecessary room when packing. I don’t need a pillow because you can roll up a towel or jacket to keep your head off the ground. Again, pillows take up unnecessary space.
Water is the tricky part. For two people spending two nights in the woods you need two to three gallons of water. And that’s just for drinking. So obviously, the space needed for water would be considered necessary. The prepared campsites inside the state parks almost always have running water, though I am not so sure I would drink it right out of the faucet.
There is also no need to pack a lot of clothes. A couple pair of underwear, 3 pair of socks, one change of clothes and the clothes on your back. Some type of rain gear is important (poncho, rain suit, etc). A towel is nice to have because there are showers at the bathrooms in the State Parks. A shower after a hot and sweaty day feels awesome, but you have to wait until the sun goes down so you don’t just get sticky all over again.
Fran: At least we agree on the showering part
Other than what I mentioned above, the only thing left is the tent. Our tent is a small two man that weighs less than five pounds when rolled up. I could easily strap that to my rucksack without taking up any extra room.
As you can see, you can fit all you need in one large back pack. Of course, that is not how we camp. I swear it feels like we are freakin moving when we pack our car…
Fran’s Idea of “Camping”:
Definitely a “What else is necessary?” kind of camper
I don’t have to waste money on a Better HomeCamp and Gardens version of camping, but I also don’t want to starve, freeze, roast, or become a smorgasbord for bugs.
Shane says he doesn’t want to pack a bunch of crap but he was the first to be picky about his egg sammich. I started to scramble eggs for breakfast and he says, “Can you make mine a fried egg?” Well no, no I can’t because I don’t have a spatula. If you want to have specifics then you must pack for those.
Scenario: I want fried egg sandwiches so therefore I need to pack the bread, toaster, spatula, frying pan, eggs, and butter, and grill or wood for camp fire.
Scenario: I want to eat a prepackaged breakfast bar, therefore I need to pack breakfast bars.
If you aren’t picky you can pack light, however if you want specific items you must be prepared to bring the kitchen sink if needed.
I, for one, want to eat a nice significant breakfast when camping because you are expending more energy and will need the protein and carbohydrates to power you through the morning and into the afternoon. A small breakfast bar won’t do it for me, within an hour I will be wanting to eat again.
When not camping, I am a grazer, with a lowish carbohydrate intake (100 carbs a day or less). This means I eat something small every 2 hours, i.e. a handful of nuts or a cheese stick. I can’t do this when camping because I feel run down from lack of carbs.
Grazing means you eat every two hours from 8am-4pm. So think about it this way. Pack a lot of snacks or pack the supplies to make a full breakfast. Either way you are packing a lot of items. My philosophy is: “carb up” in the morning and it lasts me until lunch time when I eat a sandwich and a piece of fruit, this pushes me through the afternoon until 4pm when I can have some granola or trail mix.
Bottom line either way you look at it. You gotta eat and unlike my Army Veteran husband, I am not going to eat an MRE – Meals Ready to Eat.
SIDE NOTE: Shane, You should totally be crushing on me right now, I knew what the acronym “MRE” meant.
– Love, F.
There are so many other supplies that I feel are necessary but I am only going to list the top 10
Air Mattress – I am not sleeping on the ground. I did it the first night of our first trip and that’s a nope never again.
I am going to take a shower, therefore I need: soap, shampoo, conditioner, towel, shower shoes. I am not going 3 days without one, Nuh-uh.
Shane: Soap and towel, you don’t need all that other crap.
Fran: You’re almost bald… You don’t have long hair.. I need shampoo, and you agree with me about shower shoes.. admit it!
Several changes of clothing. I need shorts for in camp and pants for hiking. I need fip-flops and sneakers. I also need several shirts in case I spill my coffee, wine or food down the front of the one I am wearing.
Shane: I will give you this.
Um bug spray and sun screen! Helllooo!
Shane: I hate insect repellent, but if you don’t have it the mosquitoes will destroy you.
Extra tarps and air mattress. OH MY GAW what if we NEED these?!
Shane: You don’t need this crap either. You need ONE water proof bag that you put in your backpack and pack all your crap in that.
Cooling towel, hand towel and fans – I am not spending another day with a hot crabby husband. He needs these!
Shane: I am not a huge fan of the cooling towels, I think a normal, small towel, to wipe sweat off would be sufficient.
First Aid Kit – what if we get a boo-boo?
Shane: Yeah I suppose.
Blankets – what if in 90 degree weather we have a significant shift in global warming and the ice age 2.0 hits!
Shane: Blanket OR sleeping bag, you don’t need both.
Grill – *ahem* Shane bought this one.. not me.. I was happy to cook on the firepit
Shane: If you insist on cooking, then the camping stove is the way to go during the warm months.
Only Breakfast in summer months is now my motto. Read here why.
COFFEE POT – nothing else to say here.
Shane: I need my coffee, but I could settle with instant coffee and boil water over a fire. Many MREs come with a packet of instant coffee.
Fran: Instant Coffee is NASTY.. that’s a big fat “Nope!”
Indian Springs State Park is the Oldest State Park in Georgia and it Shows.
There are old oak trees and a lazy creek that falls slowly over stones that were there when the Creek Nation inhabited the lands. The park is old and beautiful. As you pull into the entrance, to the left, you see the water tumbling down the rocks with a picturesque view of an old bridge in the background. In front of you there is a lush, tree lined, lawn with a creek running behind. You might glimpse a picnicking family throwing a foot ball or children chasing one another. People grilling hamburgers and hot dogs on the park provided grills while pet dogs run along side their owners.
What did we see?
We were really lucky and had the pleasure of seeing one guy with his pet snake wrapped around his torso. Why would you bring your pet snake to the park?
People are fascinating!
Old stone buildings that were built during the Great Depression by the Civilian Conservation Corps are standing as strong reminders of the labors who built them. As you curve up this shaded road towards the visitor center you can’t help but love the southern charm of the park. At the top of the hill is the visitor center, which is an old white house. You either turn left to enter the visitor center and museum or right for everything else. There is a beach, dock and boat ramp, a play ground, putt-putt course, cottages, and camp ground. Back towards the entrance is the Spring House for the natural spring and the slow moving falls.
Most of this park is still beautiful but a few aspects of this park needs some tender loving care and an overhaul. Which is what it is getting!
At the time of this writing June, 2017 Indian Springs State Park was working on the lake and the dam and all fishing, swimming, kayaking, and aquacycle was prohibited. Always visit the state park’s website to see if there are any warnings or closures before heading there.
Our Camping Experience:
We came into the park through Jackson, Georgia down Hwy 16 If you are a fan of the Netflix Original show “Stranger Things” you will want to note that Jackson square was used for filming. Make sure you pay attention to all the old houses in the area, some are beautiful! We even saw a house that had it’s Christmas Tree up in the window still with lights on.. IN JUNE! The best thing I saw on way into the town was this water tower!
Checking in was Confusing and Irritating.
Shane and I arrived at 6:30 PM to find the visitor center closed. We looked around for a on duty ranger but no one was to be found. 5 O’clock comes and “dem bitches be gone.” We looked around the porch for some sign of how to check in and couldn’t find anything indicating what we were suppose to do. I pull up the website and start reading to find zero information on what to do if the visitor center is closed. The site does state that you can check in as late as 10pm, but where?
For 20 minutes we wandered around, asked campers, looked for clipboards or signs and drove back and forth between the visitor center and campground. Finally, Shane spots an information board directing us to see the camp host in plot 62. No one was home but there was a note, “if not here see camp host in plot 29“. Shane, at that point, was crabby as I sat in the cool car happily playing Bubble Witch Saga on my phone. At plot 29 we were greeted by Angie who said, “well, alright, go register in the morning at the visitor center” Shane got into the car and stated, “well that was about worthless!”
Lesson learned: Every park’s check in is different. If no one is on duty when you arrive, look around for signs and read them! The next morning, the host from plot 62 came by said, “good morning, go check in at the visitor center before 10am“. Yup talking to Angie was about worthless.
The Healing Waters
Before this was a state park the land belonged to the Creek Indian Nation. The park was signed over by Chief McIntosh in 1821 and 1825 to the Government. I won’t go into the history of all this, my opinion is that the Creek Indians were done very wrong and Chief McIntosh “got his due”. Curious? Read about it here and here.
The tribe visited the area to bathe and collect the “healing water” of the natural springs, thus giving the name to the park. There are several springs within the park, but the most known and used is within the spring house, near the entrance of the park. This where the Indian Springs mineral water is delivered. This pump looks kind of looks run down and dirty. There is an (oh not so beautiful) PVC pipe sticking out of the stone that drips the water onto the floor of the pump house. The dome covering the natural spring is plastic that has been scratched and is dirty making it difficult to see down in the hole where the natural spring comes out. I am not even certain why it needs to be covered as such. The water smells straight up like sulfur (rotten eggs) and tastes like rock when drank. Even still, this doesn’t stop people from coming from miles around to fill up their jugs. Locals say that the smell goes away after two days and they use the water in local products such as jams and soaps. You can taste the pungent water straight out of the fountain or head up to the visitor center where they have it chilled and in a much more pleasant looking pitcher. There are 12 different minerals found in the water and there is a small sign that tells you the chemical compound of the water at the spring.
Check out the museum in the park for a history lesson on the Creek Indians in the area. Right outside the park is the Indian Spring Hotel and Museum. Built by Chief McIntosh in 1823 and is the only known antebellum mineral springs hotel in Georgia still standing. Once you have learned about the Native American’s that lived here, come back to visit the park during the fall when they host the 28th Annual India Springs Festival and PowWow
Okay here’s the skinny on the old cemetery that resides within the parks boundaries. If you turn right at the top of the hill from the entrance and go past “Swimming Area Road” there is a VERY old grave site to your left. These graves date back to the 1880’s and at least one confederate solider is buried there. But the wonderful thing about these graves is that even though they are over 130 years old, someone visited their family’s graves in the recent past because a few had sun bleached flower arrangements on the headstones. The poor cemetery is in disarray. The stones are smashed, the slabs are broken from the sink-in effect, the little fence that surrounds one families plot is lying on the ground and over taken by weeds. It is just sad sad sad. But who is responsible? It amazes me the legal system in the U.S. I found an article from 2014 that Friends of Indian Springs State Park finally got the go ahead to begin overhauling the grounds and here we are three years later and it still looks as if no one has gotten a thing accomplished. I hope they are still working towards this and making progress. The State Park system cannot update this old place because of the cost. We walked around the grave yard trying to read the headstone but many of them are not discernible. I snapped several photos using the “live” feature on my phone and as I was viewing them I saw this…
(Note we were out there alone and the road was to my back) Any thoughts on what it is?
Hiking the Trails
Indian Springs trail system is minuscule. A 3/4 mile nature trail and a 3.25 mile trail, leading to Dauset Trails Nature Center, is all there is. This is plenty for us, but if you want a real hike head over to Dauset Trails were there are 25 miles! (don’t get lost). Dauset Trails is not part of the state park system. It is privately owned wildlife preservation. You can read about it by clicking here.
The map above has been highlighted to show you the trail as it starts at the park entrance and continues to Dauset Trails. The Spring House is circled in purple on the right side of map. As you can see McIntosh Lake, beach, boat ramp, and dock are closed until 2018 for renovations. The X on the upper left side of the map is our camp site and the red dot is where we took the photos below.
Cooling Off in the Springs
One of the best things to do at ISSP is to climb on the rocks and play in the stream. My mama and dad used to take my siblings and me down there in the summers to play in the park. I too have taken my kiddos down there when they were growing up. The rocks get crowded in the late afternoon but in the morning it is pretty deserted. Go early and leave when the crazies arrive. The rocks get slippery and hot so you may want to take some swim shoes. When we were there the water level was pretty low, but it didn’t stop people from sitting the pools that are created from the downward pull of the creek.
The Village at Indian Springs
Another thing to do on a hot humid day is to eat ice cream and shop in neat little (and air conditioned) country stores. This brings me to The Village at Indian Springs. This village deserves it’s own blog entry and I will be adding it over the next few days, so head back to read about this wonderful little place!
First up on our Georgia State Park bucket list is Hard Labor Creek State Park.
Why did we pick this one in particular? Well two reasons:
The name is fascinating! I mean seriously, how did it derive it’s name?
It is close to home and on the way to our daughter’s apartment in Augusta.
So let’s talk about the second reason first. Our daughter, Olivia, lives 2.5 hours away in the most eastern area of Georgia. She has epilepsy and cannot drive so we visit her every other weekend to to check up on her. We figured this would be a good park to hit first so that a large portion of our day Saturday could be spent with her and we would not have to figure out what to do all day in the woods. I know, I know, we are camping losers! But I swear we will get better!
This brings us back to the number one reason for choosing this park as our first to visit.
So What’s with the Name?
My husbands first thought was that maybe it used to be an old prison camp. Wouldn’t THAT be fun with the rich history and ghosts of dead inmates running around. But alas, that is not how the name came about. The park is named after Hard Labor Creek, a small stream that cuts through the park. The creek’s name comes either from workers who once tilled the summer fields, or from Native Americans who found the area around the stream difficult to cross. Still kind of cool.
How Did Our First Camp -Out Go?
We came unprepared, un-supplied, and unworthy of calling ourselves “campers”
In my very first blog I discussed camping supply list. My husband and I didn’t want to invest in a lot of items for camping until we knew that this is really something we wanted to do. Therefore we purchased four main items before setting off for the woods.
2 sleeping bags
Cooler with 2 meals in it (Hamburgers and eggs and bacon)
After spending one night in the woods, on the second afternoon, we went shopping for a wee bit more supplies, such as bug spray. Lesson #1: Don’t get caught without the right gear ya’ll. Check out a complete (and ever growing) list of items needed here.
So, I could lie and tell you it was all sunshine and happiness, but I won’t. Here is the dirty truth of our first camping weekend.
It starts here…
Y’all, let me tell you something, I am like the princess and the pea when it comes to my pillow. I can tell the minute my head hits the pillow if I don’t have the right one. I also will wake up with a crick if I don’t have it. Can I get an “amen” from all you out there who understand me on this?
The weekend started by Shane picking me up at work on Friday evening. I glance in backseat and see my bag and squishy pillow. My man, being thoughtful, packed the right one for me. I get in and give him a quick kiss and say,
“Thanks for making certain that you got my squishy“.
His reply was a matter-a-fact: “well yeah I was so worried about getting all your $h!t, that I forgot my own pillow……”
*wow! I am already hearing crickets and we aren’t even in the woods yet!*
After the song of silence, I have a brilliant, “save the day” idea! I jumped out of the car and run back into my office building. I came out holding a small square pillow from the 1980’s that I stole borrowed out of the owner’s office.
Look carefully, you can see the pillows in the photo. Shane still wasn’t impressed, but as usual, I was please with myself.
We arrived at the park around 7pm, checked in and headed down the quiet, tree lined road towards the camp ground. We found the perfect spot that was a little secluded and unpacked our supplies. Seeing that the packing list was very small it took all of about 45 seconds.
Tent went up in a cinch! Whooo! we are off to a good start!
Shane had picked up some food to cook in the evening and some charcoal so he started preparing the hamburgers to cook on the grill while arranged our sleeping bags out in our tiny two man tent.
Shane thinking that charcoal would do the trick for cooking, started the fire only to realize it wasn’t getting hot enough. The grill inside the little fire ring was too far away from actual coals. We needed wood. We don’t own a truck so hauling wood around in our cars trunk is not exactly what we would like to do, so it was not purchased. However, my man had thought ahead and purchased this little cable saw so off we went into the woods to gather some fallen limbs to stoke the fire. So far we hit two obstacles but over came both pretty easily! Not bad for two middle age city dwellers who have no idea what we are doing. Edit by Shane: he knows what he is doing it has just be a while since he has done it.
As Shane is tending the fire, I decide that I am going to send a text to my girls to let them know we made it to the site and to keep in touch with us and each other in the event there is an emergency. I have a 23 year old, who lives on a lake with her boyfriend, a 19 year old who is attending college and a very soon to be 18 year old who was staying home for the weekend. I unlock my phone and open my messages and quickly type a message to Emily, Olivia and Julia stating what should happen in case of an emergency. I hit send and immediately I get a bounce back saying, “MESSAGE UNDELIVERED“. I look at my signal expecting to see one bar and was horrified to see the words “No Signal”.
Don’t Expect to have a Signal in these Woods.
Oh.. my … gosh.. that is SO uncool! Technology is my friend!
I NEED MY PHONE!!!
My ADULT children have no way of knowing I am UNREACHABLE!
I start to slightly panic. I consistently ride the crazy train of anxiety when it comes to my family and I know that I am going to be channeling that very Ozzie Osbourne song in about 2 minutes. I can hear the lyrics resonating in my head, “All Aboard… hahaahahahaha”. This is the first time in 24 years of being a mother that my children have no way of contacting me. This is not an option… Or is it? I start walking around holding my phone up in the air hoping to see a tiny bar pop up. Nothing. So I move around closer to the fire. Nothing. How about towards that tree over yonder? BINGO! I hit the sweet spot! One bar! I quickly hit send again and call my sweet sister to tell her she was on emergency duty all weekend. All I heard from her through the garbled signal was, “I heard you! On it!” Whew! No panic stricken Crazy Train singing needed. My chair was planted in the spot and it stayed in that spot all weekend. Turns out, I didn’t even need the phone again. It was an option and it was going to be okay.
Fire Pits are Hot in Georgia Summers
As the fire began to roar and the heat coming off of it (combined with the Georgia summer humidity) caused lines of sweat to run down our torsos and into the cracks of our butts, now we’re cookin! Shane threw our frozen hamburger patties on the grill and looked at me and smiled. I went to the cooler and opened it. Looked around at the bags on the table and rummaged through them and then announced, “um, we forget the condiments and seasonings” *sigh* Now boarding the crazy train! “All Aboard! Hahahahaha” (Please tell me you get the reference, if you don’t you should definitely go listen to a lil’ Ozzie.)
Seriously, we were either very hungry or those frozen patties came pre-seasoned because they were dang good! Or maybe it was what was in my solo cup that made me care less.
By the way: Alcohol in GA State Parks is Prohibited.
Don’t say I didn’t warn ya if you get caught playing “True American” in your campsite.
Best keep the noise down and the drinking to a minimum if you are going to break the law and all. I also saw the rangers drive by a few times right after dark checking on things before they bunked for the night.
As we ate our condiment free burger in the twilight fleeting evening a sense of relaxation came over us. We quietly sat there just listening to the crickets, bull frogs, and owls. The sun was slowly setting and the sky grew darker and darker until….
BOOM! DARKNESS FALLS
Dude, there is absolutely zero light under the canopy of trees. I mean I know the moon was up there but dang.. I couldn’t see my hand in front of my face! I tried to record the hundreds of fireflies that were in the woods beside us, in front of us and above us. They were everywhere, but it didn’t pick up on my camera. This show was so much better than watching TV or playing on my phone. We sat there and talked about catching lightning bugs (that’s what we call them here in the South) when we were children. Did you know that lightning bugs are not out west. I read that and was shocked. People in California say they have never experienced them before.
Interesting fact: The main reason Lightning Bugs flash is to attract mates. Males fly about flashing while females perch on vegetation. If the female sees a flasher and she’s ready to mate she responds by flashing right after the male’s last flash.
Electricity in the Camp Ground? Maybe, Maybe Not.
Right before bed we decided we should probably charge our cell phones over night in case of emergency so we headed over to the post with all the outlets on them. By flash light we read the directions and plugged our phones in. Nothing happened. For the life of me we never did figure out how to get the electricity to work. But as a note, this camp ground like most GA State Parks do have electricity (if you know how to work it.)
Sleeping on the Ground is .. HARD
Only thing to say here is: Buy a sleeping pad, air mattress or something. Don’t sleep in just a sleeping bag.
We bought food to cook for breakfast but instead decided to head to the small town of Rutledge to eat at a local dinner before heading to Olivia’s for the day. We ate at Yesterday Cafe and the biscuits were to die for. They were these huge fluffy pillows that melted in my mouth. Shane could have used one of these the night before to sleep on! I also hear that the buttermilk pie is heaven on a platter, but seeing that it was 8 am we didn’t partake. The workers were so nice and it has just this quaint little cafe in a small town. And I do mean SMALL. Right next door is an old time hardware store that is really neat. It is a museum of sorts about plumbing and such things.
Hiking the Trails
Every morning we had two lovely cardinals greet us. It looked to be a male and female. The male would come sit on the log while the female stood guard in the trees. They enjoyed our bread very much.
Every Morning these two
This park has 24 miles of trails. We hiked 3 of them. The terrain was very easy with several bridges to cross. There is a swampy lake that is picture worthy. We saw flowers and odd trees. One tree grew up the side of a cliff, ran along the ground and died, sprouted new roots and then up it went to the sky. Very cool indeed. If you stumble upon this wonderful old oak, look inside the dead part for a Geocache.
Don’t be a schmuck… see this beauty. We missed it… before heading to a park, check out what the park has to offer. I didn’t. I relied on just the site map and because we didn’t do our homework we missed this.
About the State Park
HLCSP is just outside the Atlanta metro area. It is located between Madison and Covington off I-20.
The park has a plethora of things to do.
24 miles of trails
Horse owners can bring their horses and house them in stalls
Twilight and night hike guided tours
Night sky observations during summer months
Breakfast with Ranger John
The Creek Golf Course provides one of Georgia’s best golf values, along with a pro shop, driving range, rental carts and special rates for seniors and children. The 18-hole course is a favorite for its challenging layout and well maintained greens combined with a pristine, natural setting. The first hole has been called “the hardest starting hole in Georgia.”
The Trading Post has a few supplies if you forget something like salt & pepper, like we did. But be willing to pay a bit more for the luxury of not having to leave the park to run get ice. Make sure if you visit the trading post you say hello to “Evander Holifield Kitty” (that is the name we gave him, not his real name) any guesses why we named him that?
If you are a follower of my blog, you may know that my husband, Shane, and I are on a mission. Our bucketlist is to visit all 66 state parks in Georgia over the next three years.
At the time of writing this we have visited quite a few, but only camped at one. The reason we are doing this is to prepare to hike the Appalachian trial in north Georgia and then spend three months in Alaska learning how to live a subsistence lifestyle. You can read about those adventures by clicking links above.
My short term goal is to educate myself and others about the parks right here in Georgia that are waiting for us to visit. Below is an image of the state and where each are located
When picking a park, I find that http://gastateparks.org/parks/ is the best place to go as it has a quick list of all the parks, allows you to reserve your space, cottage, yurt or lodge. And if you want to follow along with the sites we have visited I have those below.
Rain can totally destroy your plans of camping out, trail blazing, bird watching or any outdoor activity. But what do the terms, “isolated “, “scattered ” and “thunderstorms:” mean on weather reports?
Isolated showers or storms = 25% or less chance of getting wet at any given location. If isolated storms are in the forecast, it’s smart to keep an eye to the sky and on radar, but chances are you’ll stay dry.
Widely Scattered Showers or Storms = 30-40% chance of rain. It’s more likely than not storms will avoid you in this scenario, but watch radar.
Scatteredshowers and storms = 40-60%. Whether you get rained on or not is anyone’s guess, you better watch the radar.
Rain or Thunderstorms = greater than 60 percent – most of the area will be affected. This is not a good day for an outdoor adventure unless you like the rain.
Hiking in the Rain
Hiking in the rain means you will be cooler because your are wet and this makes some people happy. However, according to my husband (and several other sources) hiking in a rain shower could drop urushiol on to your clothing. What is urushiol? That is the substance found in poison oak, ivy and sumac.
Make sure you are not standing in a poison ivy shower.
Picture this: You gear up in long pants and a rain jacket and head out to the woods. It is pouring rain and you love how the rain drops feel as they hit your face. You look up towards the heavens allowing the droplets to sprinkle your face. As you trample through the woods your pants brush against leaves and twigs, but no mind you, after all you are in pants.
The problem here is that every raindrop that falls on your face and hands contains urushiol. Water will also seep through your clinging clothing to your skin. If you are smart enough to wear rain gear, urushiol will remain on the outside, but can drip down into your socks. What happens when you take the non-porous clothing off? Can you be certain you are careful enough not to touch any of the wet areas?
Did you know?
Georgia State Parks websites have a link to check the local weather for each of it’s parks. So before you hit the trail, visit http://gastateparks.org/ to see how the day is going to turn out.
Warning: I have no idea how to camp, and if you are reading this, chances are: neither do you.
Once, 20 years ago, my family went camping and while my husband (an Army veteran) embraced the challenge, the rest of us failed miserably. However, after recently watching wilderness shows my husband, and I decided that “We should camp!’
So what did we buy to get started? Here is our quick and dirty list of supplies:
2 man tent
Warm weather sleeping bags (2)
Folding chairs (2)
That’s it. We bought nothing else! “Be Prepared” was not our motto in this scout troop!
The day before the trip my husband stated, “I guess we should buy some food for tomorrow?” I was out of town so he offered to do the shopping. So, he picked up:
Camping Coffee pot and coffee
Breakfast, lunch and dinner
Paper plates and towels
Now, we are ready! Right?
Mistakes were made:
First, let me say that the “baby wipes” were not for babies. They were toilet wipes meant for wiping bums. So when we used them on our face and hands the cleaner got on our lips and food and made it taste like astringent, but that’s OK: lesson learned.
While my husband did a great job of picking up easy to cook food for us, he forgot the condiments for our burgers. No big whoop we got this!
Pillows to lay our heads on at night were left at home propped up on our bed, ok…now THAT is frustrating!
“I don’t get bitten by mosquitoes” will never be uttered from my mouth again. Bug spray should be brought!
“I don’t need to wear long pants while hiking”, is also very incorrect. I am shocked that I did not get poison oak, ivy or sumac.
Shower shoes are for sissies, and apparently my manly husband. He ended up showering in his socks.
Wood – you kind of need it for camping. We made it to camp before dark! GO us! Tent goes up very easily, and while I spread our sleeping bags out within, my husband gets down to cooking dinner. It is after 7 and we are hungry and I hear my husband say:
“we have no wood”
“wood is not supplied for us?!”
Thankfully, he bought charcoal, right? So, off we go into the woods to find limbs to burn. As you can see we managed to scrape up a few measly limbs to make a fire to cook.
GA State parks allow you to use fallen trees and limbs as long as it is already down. At this point I said, “maybe after dinner we need to make a list of things we need and add it to our ‘to buy list’.“
What I am getting at is while you don’t want to spend a fortune on your first trip camping, you do need essentials. Such as your pillow! Yes, ours were left at home.