I have the benefit of living near a popular hiking area that I am able to get to several times during the week and as any who have hiked there know it is often full of kids (school / camp groups) and families. Now while I often seek the quieter routes I am happy to see kids outside enjoying it for the most part. This is why my trail work there is partly designed to make it a safe experience for all (along with efforts to keep the area from being destroyed by the heavy traffic). There are enough stories to tell to fill a book but this post isn’t about “whining”
Seeing families with very young ones is often rewarding as was the case one recent day. Mother was walking ahead with a young one (maybe 4 yr. old) and they seemed to be enjoying it but it was Dad with the younger one (probably less than 2 yr. old) that caught my attention. This trail has lots of rocks which I happen to enjoy rock hopping, but often people avoid rocks when ever possible by going around. Not this toddler. He/she went up and over and up and over, and then held on to one as he worked his way around, and then up and over and up and over, in a very determined way. Dad was barely moving. What are just rocks in the trail for adults were climbs for this young one. I told Dad that this was the mountaineer. Someone was going to nap soundly on the way home!
I continued on my way with a smile reminding myself to look at the rocks from a different perspective.
Seeing families with very young ones is often rewarding as was the case one recent day. Mother was walking ahead with a young one (maybe 4 yr. old) and they seemed to be enjoying it but it was Dad with the younger one (probably less than 2 yr. old) that caught my attention. This trail has lots of rocks which I happen to enjoy rock hopping, but often people avoid rocks when ever possible by going around. Not this toddler. He/she went up and over and up and over, and then held on to one as he worked his way around, and then up and over and up and over, in a very determined way. Dad was barely moving. What are just rocks in the trail for adults were climbs for this young one. I told Dad that this was the mountaineer. Someone was going to nap soundly on the way home!
I continued on my way with a smile reminding myself to look at the rocks from a different perspective.