forest, georgia, memoir, nature, olde rope mill park, Spider-man
By the time I met Spider-man, I’d walked about three miles over some rather intense mountain-biking trails at a lovely little park in Georgia called Olde Rope Mill Park. It’s named after a mill whose ruins you can still see and walk on in stone and concrete where a small town of about 500 workers once toiled in apparently inhuman conditions to harness the power of the Little River to create rope. Near the entrance to the Avalanche Loop trail, the park also includes a memorial to a competitive cyclist who died in a “freak accident”.
Despite its morbid history, this park is a gem. The forest trails are gorgeous, and the much more mellow, level, paved pathway along the river is quite scenic. Below is a gallery of a few other photos from my excursion.
No post about walking in the forest would be complete without my favorite forest song by the Screaming Trees.
Bruce @ walkingoffthechessboard said:
This does look like a beautiful area (in spite of some questionable history). The Screaming Trees song is a nice accessory for this trip.
Mars Will Send No More said:
It’s a nice place! I plan to return in the next few days to take a trail in the other direction to a small waterfall.
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