The Country Editor East 5.8.13

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The

May 8, 2013

Countryy Editor

Volume 1 Number 4

East

Just good reading

Chicken Check-in ~ Page 3

Happy Mother’s Day!

Bush library exhibits ~ Page 10

Takee a hike Moss Island

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by Richard M. Barrett If you’re looking to spend a few quality hours communing with nature in the great outdoors, a recreational oasis awaits along the scenic walkways and waterways that bisect the City of Little Falls. The James W. Miller ‘Miracle Mile and a Half’ walking and biking trail runs parallel to the Mohawk River and Erie Canal, and makes up a portion of the 365-mile long New York State Canal Way Trail System that stretches from Buffalo to Albany. The trail is accessible from trail heads at two different locations — Fincks Basin Road along Route 169, and also from Flint Avenue off Route 167 near the Little Falls Canal Harbor marina. Across the river, there’s also an approximately mile-long access road leading from Benton’s Landing near the Canal Place historic district to a hydroelectric power plant, with tiny Moss Island and Lock 17 a little further beyond. The towering black sheer cliffs that line the trail have become a popular spot for rock climbing and bouldering, and there are picnic tables available to have lunch. On weekends, an experienced climber is sometimes available to give basic rock climbing lessons, and equipment is available on loan. If your timing is right, you may also have the opportunity to watch a boat lockthrough, navigating the dramatic 43-foot height differential between the canal’s upper and lower water levels found at Lock 17. It’s the biggest differential found along the entire canal’s lock system and it’s captivating to watch the process in action.

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The towering black sheer cliffs that line the trail have become a popular spot for rock climbing and bouldering. Photo by Richard M. Barrett

It had been a funny day, light-wise. Periods of grim gray light gave way to brilliant sunlight like a duel several times during the morning. Intermittently, a half-hearted rain sprinkled out of the sky. When the rain became heavier around noon, I knew I couldn’t let the chance to see a rainbow go by. I jumped into the car and headed for open country, i.e., Plain Road. There the brilliant sun hung just above the hills to the west, and the rainy black sky to the east brewed the perfect recipe for a rainbow. Driving north from Route 2 there was no sign of a rainbow. I kept going slowly, turning onto Plain Road looking eastward.

There are a few good fishing spots or if paddling floats your boat, you can put in a kayak or canoe at the nearby marina. Photo by Joan Kark-Wren

Suddenly across the fields and forests of an unfamiliar unworldly landscape, a rainbow appeared. Its ends reached all the way to the earth. Its clear bright colors gleamed. At intervals another small rainbow would appear, pulsing near the bottom of its right side, then disappear. A couple drove onto the field next to me to soak in this phenomenon, camera in hand. We opened our car windows and laughed and shared our total delight in this loveliness. I asked myself why I was so thrilled. Yes, a rainbow is a rare and beautiful thing, but I couldn’t understand the feeling I experienced while looking at it. And that’s okay. It was rare and beautiful and I drank it in.

The Rainbow by Robin Panagakos


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