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Herrods Creek Headwaters
April 29, 2006
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I didn’t know it was possible to see
so many waterfalls in one hike. When the Boston Mountains
finally got a big springtime rain, I headed to the northeast
corner of Franklin County to visit “my” canyon in
the headwaters of Herrods Creek. There is a neat water slide at
the head of the canyon, only I’d never seen it with much
water.
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I parked the truck uphill of a small draw,
N 35 46.065, W 93 44.438 (WGS 84, Degrees and Decimal Minutes)
and bushwhacked downhill while following the water. I had
only gone 50 feet when I came to the first small waterfall.
Normally when I have the goal of reaching a specific
destination, I try not to stop and take pictures on the way.
“I’ll get it on the way out,” I’ll say
to myself. That day I had plenty of time and, admitting that I
don’t always have that second chance to get the picture,
decided I would stop for pictures if I saw something worth
shooting.
To make a long story short I passed ten
(count ‘em, TEN!) waterfalls in my three-quarter mile
hike.
My trip almost ended early, because it
started raining heavily as I was putting the camera away after
shooting waterfall number 3. Luckily I had an umbrella -
brought not for the rain but to shield the camera in case I
found myself under one of those drippy ledges. You know the
ones I’m talking about.
Between waterfalls 5 and 6 another rain
storm let loose, and I stood there for 15 minutes waiting for
it to stop.
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When I closed the umbrella and took a good
look around it struck me that I was in an extraordinary place.
Facing back up the mountain, the lush woods closed in on me
from three sides, since the tiny stream was in the middle of a
steep valley. The vegetation was plump and green and bursting
with life... I know this sounds crazy but I swear I could
almost feel it growing around me.
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It took a couple of hours but I finally
made it to the top of the water slide at the beginning of the
canyon. I got a few shots with the camera but then the sky grew
dark, thunder rumbled, and a heavy rain poured for half an
hour. I gave up and decided to start the steep hike back to the
truck, but not before finding a spot at the rim of the canyon
to take a picture looking back upstream at the water slide.
The polarizing filter on my camera had
fallen victim to the rain, and fogged up on the inside. I went
ahead and took some pictures, and I kinda like how one of them
turned out.
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