Tempting Darby to Swim at Moss Rock Preserve

Darby loves the water. Whenever we go to the park, she makes a beeline for the creek. Wherever we go hiking, if there's water to be found, she's in it. But curiously, Darby doesn't seem to like swimming - splashing about and frolicking, yes; in over her head, not so much. We first got her to swim a couple of weeks ago at the Turkey Creek Nature Preserve, but Anna wasn't there and didn't get to experience it first-hand. So when Anna, Darby, and I went to Moss Rock Preserve in Hoover a couple of days ago, we were determined to get her to swim in Hurricane Creek. Results below.

Rock Climbing at Hurricane Creek Park in Vinemont

Hurricane Creek at Hurricane Creek Park, Vinemont, Alabama

In addition to the lovely hiking that is available at Hurricane Creek Park and the William "Buddy" Rodgers Natural Area, in yesterday's post, I mentioned that there are rock climbing and bouldering opportunities at Hurricane Creek Park. These climbing spots include a climbing wall facility at the park entrance as well as numerous large boulders and rock faces along the trails.

Toward the end of our visit the other day, Blake and Tyler decided to tackle one of the rock faces, while I manned the camera and Darby.

Hurricane Creek at the William "Buddy" Rodgers Natural Area and Hurricane Creek Park

The William "Buddy" Rodgers Natural Area and Hurricane Creek Park are found in Vinemont, Alabama. Hiking and mountain biking are available on maintained trails, and plenty of opportunities of bouldering and climbing are also present. While hikers are encouraged to stay on trails, sometimes trailblazers are needed so that lovely photographs (like the one below) can be taken, when they otherwise would not be.

Hurricane Creek at the William "Buddy" Rodgers Natural Area and Hurricane Creek Park in Vinemont

The Preserve at Moss Rock, Photos of Us

With this being Anna's first hiking trip with us, there were a few things she had to come to terms early on in the venture: 1) Marked trails are merely suggestions about where to go rather than hard-and-fast requirements to be followed.

Cascading falls of a tributary to Hurricane Creek

2) Blake has a bit of a climbing bug, and wherever there is a vertical surface that isn't too sheer or inverted, it must be scaled. Of course in the photo on the left, he had the misfortune (after getting to the top) of discovering that the way he'd gone up was also the only way done; it seemed precarious.

3) Whatever you're doing of have done, once the camera's on you, you have to make it look like a huge accomplishment. Anna adapted to this idea more rapidly and enthusiastically than the previous one.

4) Everyone has to participate. Anna's debilitating fear of heights made it a little challenging for her to come out to the middle of this pipeline for a picture, but she eventually managed to bear-hug/inch-worm her way out there.

5) Just because you don't exactly know where you are according to the trail map, doesn't mean you're "lost." Here we are back on the White Trail (I really was sure at this point, despite some earlier false proclamations of certainty), headed home to watch the Final Four.

Moss Rock Preserve, the Western Half

I went hiking at Moss Rock Preserve in Hoover, Alabama, with Anna, Blake, and Darby. Blake and I had been with another friend. Tyler, at the end of February (here) exploring the eastern portion of the preserve. On this day, we were setting out to see the western half, including Boulder Field, the Great Wall, Tunnel Falls, and whatever else happened across our path.

Panorama of Boulder Field at Moss Rock Preserve

Boulder Field lies about a tenth of a mile in from where we parked and is an aptly named landmark. It is one of the primary areas of the preserve that plays host to countless rock climbers and boulderers. As we continued along the trail, we came to Hurricane Creek, which runs the length of the preserve and is supported by dozens of tributaries. So it didn't take us long to abandon the trail and follow one of the creek beds up the mountain, slipping and sliding along mossy rock as we went.

And while there weren't countless flowers and berries blooming along the trails, I thought the loveliest such scene was not a wildflower at all, but fungus.

Orange Bracket Fungus at Moss Rock Preserve

After following the tributary for a while, we eventually ran into Powerline Trail, which then hooked up with the Blue Trail, which led us to the Great Wall. In an effort not to spoil it for you, I will only provide an abstract of that extraordinarily large boulder.

The Blue Trail led us to a connector trail, which hooked us up with the White Trail, which meandered its way back toward the car, but not before we had to stop for one more panoramic shot.

Blake and Darby taking one last look at Hurricane Creek