[Journal Entry for January 30, 2014; Tallman
Mountain State Park , New York and the Greenbrook Sanctuary, New Jersey]
It’s a beautifully clear winter day, with clear
skies and temperatures in the twenties, Fahrenheit. About six inches of snow lies on the ground.
Greenbrook Sanctuary.
Around lunchtime, I drive to the Greenbush Sanctuary. Although in Palisades Interstate Park, this
land is administered by the Palisades Nature Association, a Not-for-Profit
Organization. Membership in the
association confers a gate key and the right to walk the trails. I park by the office and I don my instep
crampons. I then walk along the Gravel Road (Trail C, blazed with a letter C) and
connect with Trail H. It crosses the
Green Brook via a foot bridge and then winds through the woods, crossing the
much smaller Kelder’s Brook via stepping stones. In a few minutes, I connect with Trail J,
which I take down to the southern shore of Greenbrook
Pond. This southern shore of the pond is
boggy with many of the tall bushes that are common in wetlands throughout the
region. The trail takes me about a
quarter of the way around the pond before rejoining the Gravel Road (now called
Trail L). I follow the Gravel Road to
the old concrete and stone dam at the north end of the pond. It has been built
across a narrow valley bordered by steep hills on both sides. The southern hill shows signs of
quarrying. I climb down to the outflow,
where Green Brook is reborn and begins its short journey to the Hudson
River. The brook is a black ribbon that
cuts across with snow fields. Boulders
in the brook are covered with snow and ice and look like large eggs. I return to the dam, cross it, and then take
Trail B eastward. It follows North
Brook, which is somewhat smaller than Green Brook and has separate
headwaters. It meanders through a
flat-bottom valley that is bordered by low but very steep-sided hills. I am
surprised: most of ridge-crest of the Husdon
Palisades as fairly flat, but the region containing the Sanctuary has
significant topography. I reach the
cliff-edge in a few minutes. The North Brook disappears over it; I suppose it
makes a waterfall, but if so, I cannot see it from my vantage. The view of the
Hudson River is a little disappointing, for although I can see it and the City
of Yonkers on its eastern shore, the view is interrupted by trees. I then
continue on Trail B south to where Green Brook plunges over the cliff-edge to
make Greenbrook Falls. Here a narrow prong of a rock just out past
the falls, allowing a good view. Being
afternoon, the falls are in shadow, but I can see that the cliff face is
covered with ice formations. I then
continue along Trail B, which follows Green Brook upstream. I spot a group of
about a half-dozen White-Tailed Deer standing on a hilltop. I join the Gravel Road at the dam and take it
back to my car. About
an hour.
Tallman
Mountain State Park. In the morning,
Dallas and I park at the South Lot, where the bicycle path intersects Route 9W
in Palisades NY. Dallas cross-country
skis along the bicycle path, but I don my instep
crampons and walk along the hiking trails.
The snow, which has been on the ground for more than a week, is full of
animal tracks. I walk down to the little
stream near the parking lot and examine some tracks left by a raccoon (or so I
suppose). I then take the Long Path
(blazed in blue) to the larger of Tallman Park’s ponds (which is still pretty
small). This pond is set is a natural
gulley and is impounded by several levees that date back to a time when the
land was being prepared for a tank farm that, thankfully, was never built. The pond is solidly frozen and crossed by
many deer tracks, so I walk across its snow-covered surface. Many bushes grow along the shore. I take one of the levee-top trails back to
the Bicycle Path and then connect with the trail that follows the
cliff-edge. I pass another small pond,
set right at the precipice. I don’t
detect any water beneath the snow cover; it has dried out completely in the dry
fall that we had last year. I stop at
the East Overlook, a rocky ledge that juts out towards the Hudson River. It affords a very nice view of Piermont
Marsh, directly below the cliff, the Tappan Zee Bridge to the north and the
Westchester shore. The edges of the
river are covered with ice and while the channel is open, plates of ice are
floating in the current. I follow the
cliff edge trail northwards for about a half mile and then bushwhack over to
the Bicycle Path. I rejoin Dallas, who
has skied as far as the South Picnic Area and is now on her way back. About and hour.