[Journal Entry for November 26, 2017; Beacon Tower
and Schofield Ridge, Beacon NY] Dallas and I joined Paul Bekta,
Emily Hopper, Julie Oppenheimer and Rodrigo Soteres
in the Highlands south of Beacon NY. We
picked Emily, Julie and Rodrigo up at the Beacon train station; they came up from
Manhattan on the 10:15AM train. I walked
along the Hudson as we waited for the train to arrive, looking across its
choppy waters to the city of Newburg its east shore. Paul drove separately and met us at the
station and we all drove over to the trailhead, which is at the corner of Route
9D and Howland Avenue in Beacon NY, across from Bob’s Corner Deli. The morning is partly cloudy and breezy, with
temperatures in the high forties.
We took the Casino Trail (blazed in red) steeply up
Mt Beacon, following the route of the now-abandoned Incline Railway. The route begins as metal stairway that leads
to a woods road, and later, to a steep hiking trail. After a bit of a huff, we reached a wide
overlook by the foundation of the now-vanished casino that the railway served, and
the ruins of the Wheel House that powered the railway. The overlook commands a great view of the
Hudson River. I hiked over to the Wheel House to
examine the several large iron pulleys, each perhaps five feet in diameter. Looking
away from the river, we could see the Beacon Tower on an adjacent hill.
We continued along the Casino Trail, climbing first
down into a valley and then up onto a hill, until we reached the spur trail
that took us to Beacon Tower, a 60-foot fire tower atop Beacon Mt, a bald hill
overlooking the Hudson River. The tower
has just been restored, and the steps and handrails felt very secure as I
climbed. The view from the house at the
top is spectacular, for this vantage is a little higher than all the
neighboring hills and offers great views of them. To the west, I can see the wide Hudson River
and the town of Newburg on its western shore. To the south, I can see Mt Taurus, Breakneck Ridge
and Storm King; they appear as group of closely spaced, rounded and steep sided
domes. To the north, I can see the dark blue
waters of Beacon Reservoir, nestled far below me between Beacon Mountain and Fishkill
Ridge, and, off in the distance, with the lighter blue waters of the Hudson
River fading off into the horizon. And
towards the east, I can see the lower, rolling hills of the Hudson Highlands. The wind is roaring and whipping around our
hair and clothes. I stay only a few
minutes to avoid getting chilled.
We have lunch on the rock ledges beneath the
tower. I find a sheltered spot where we
can sit out of the wind and where I can operate my MSR PocketRocket
stove without the flame blowing out. I
boil water and we all sit around eating our lunches and sipping hot tea. The sky gradually clears and the sun begins
to shine more continuously, making our hilltop picnic spot very pleasant.
We returned to the Casino Trail and continued on it,
eventually joining the Wilkinson Memorial Trail (blazed in yellow). It follows northeast-southwest striking
Schofield Ridge, which is the northern extension of Breakneck Ridge. We paused at several overlooks: the first has
good views to the southeast, towards Mt Taurus; and the second, on a rocky
knob, has a wonderful view of Beacon Reservoir and its dam and the Hudson
River. We passed a large glacial erratic boulder of
grey sandstone, one of the few erratics that I
noticed during the hike. The trail then descends into a valley and back up onto
an adjacent hill. We stopped for a snack
on a broad rock ledge on the hilltop that, surrounded by trees, was sheltered
from the wind. Several large glacial
boulders of Highland gneiss were scattered about the ledge. One was cut by an aplite
vein containing numerous hornblende crystals, up to two inches long. Most of the crystals were positioned near the
edges of the vein, with their long axes perpendicular to the plane of the vein.
Continuing onward, we came to another overlook that
looked down on lower hills, one of which has a large quarry (operated by Thalle Industries).
A little later, we came to a spur trail that led to another overlook,
this one north-facing and with a flag. I
zipped up to it to admire its Hudson River view. The sky had cleared a bit from this morning,
and the quartzite cliffs on Shawangunk Ridge, twenty
miles to the north, are now dazzling white.
I can make out the profile of the more-distant Catskill Mountains, as
well, but all detail is lost in the haze.
We then joined the Fishkill Ridge Trail (blazed in
white). It descends down into a valley,
following a woods road and passing numerous rock walls and terraced land that
must once have been in pastureland (though now it is wooded over). We came to a high waterfall, or rather a series
of four of five small waterfalls, which by virtue of being fed by the outflow
of the Beacon Reservoir is running strongly, even though the recent weather had
been very dry. The trail then follows
the outflow, called Dry Brook, down off the mountain. We switched back to the Wilkinson Memorial
Trail and then the Casino Trail, which took us back to the Incline Railway and
our cars.
We had burgers and beer at the Peekskill Brewery, on
South Water Street in Peekskill NY.
About 5:30 on the trails.