HEY MO

 

 

On the Saturday after Christmas, Saucony and I visited Black Moshannon State Park, near Phillipsburg, PA, for our final hike of 2006.  The hike I chose ended up being a worthy one to end the year on.

 

I planned a loop starting at the lake in the middle of the state park.  From there, I would follow Black Moshannon Creek downstream before joining the Allegheny Front Trail.  We’d follow that trail over the ridge and down to (Red) Moshannon Creek.  We’d follow that stream for several miles, before following Six Mile Run back to highway 504.  From there, we’d have to walk a bit more than 2 miles along the road to return to the car.  With the road walk, the hike would total around 12 ½ miles.

 

I arrived at the lake at 9AM and found the parking area deserted, despite an unusually warm, sunny day.  I picked up the trail that circles the lake, and followed it towards the dam.  Although it has been a warm December, a thin layer of ice covered the surface of the lake in some places close to shore.

 

I passed the small dam, crossed a dirt road, and joined the Shingle Mill Trail.  At this point, there is a trail sign that states that the Allegheny Front Trail is 3.4 miles away.  This conflicted with the information I found on the park’s website.  The website claimed that the Shingle Mill Trail was only 2 miles long.  I realized that the length of my hike had just increased to 14 miles and picked up my pace.

 

Black Moshannon Creek is a lovely stream.  It’s a narrow, winding creek, with lots of minor rapids along its course.  It can be canoed during periods of high water, but the initial stretch is currently impassable.  Dozens of fallen trees have blocked the channel, and the uppermost portion of the creek won’t be passable until they are cleared.  After the first mile or two the creek seemed to be clearer.

 

I didn’t make very good time along here, mainly because I was constantly distracted by the scenery.  Black Moshannon Creek is unusually attractive, even in an area of beautiful rivers.  Sometimes trails that follow streams stay well away from the water, but that wasn’t the case here.  The trail generally stayed within sight of the creek, and frequently I was only a few feet away.  Eventually I was forced to leave the creek behind though.  I reached a junction with the Allegheny Front Trail, which circles Black Moshannon State Park (though most of the trail is actually outside the park boundaries).  At the junction is a trail register.  I signed in, and noticed that I was only the third person to hike through here since Christmas.  This was surprising, considering the excellent weather in the area over the past few days.

 

My hike on the AFT started with a tedious climb up a steep slope.  By the time I reached the top of the ridge, I was seriously considering switching to shorts.  I was already down to only a t-shirt, which is unheard of in the Pennsylvania mountains in the winter.

 

I crossed a road and followed the trail down a jeep road towards a hunting camp.  We passed the camp, and continued on the jeep road along a nearly level ridge.  Eventually we began to descend into the gorge of Red Moshannon Creek.  We passed through a small meadow, where we were treated to a nice view of the I-80 bridge over Moshannon Creek, as well as a trestle on the old Snowshoe rail line. 

 

We reached Red Moshannon Creek a few minutes later and turned to follow it upstream.  The Red Moshannon is a creek, but if it were located in North Carolina, it would be considered a river.  The Red Moshannon is a popular canoeing run, as it passes through a remote gorge with some significant rapids before it joins the West Branch of the Susquehana River.  Although it runs through some lovely country, the water quality is poor.  Runoff from numerous old coal mines upstream has polluted the river.  The water is highly acidic, and it has a reddish tint that stains the rocks along its course.  Officially the river is Moshannon Creek, but it’s commonly called the Red Moshannon because of this.

 

I hiked upstream, leaving the distant noise of I-80 behind.  Unfortunately, the interstate isn’t the only source of noise in the area.  The Snowshoe Rail Trail follows the opposite bank of Moshannon Creek, and this trail is owned by an ATV club.  Since it was still hunting season and it was a lovely Saturday, lots of ATV riders were out.  Frequently, the silence of the forest was broken by the high pitched roar of a dirt bike or ATV.  The Snowshoe Rail Trail passes through a lovely, remote section of Pennsylvania.  Although there isn’t any true wilderness left in the state, that area could almost qualify.  It’s unfortunate that the rail trail wasn’t preserved for non-motorized use. 

 

Despite the occasional noise, I still enjoyed my hike along Moshannon Creek.  After less than a mile, I reached the remains of an old stone building and rock hopped Potter Run.  The trail generally stayed well above the creek, but I found an old roadbed that led down to the creek, possibly at the site of an old ford.  I followed it down to the water for lunch.  I ended up with a nice place to sit in the sun and watch the creek roll by.  I kept my lunch break brief though, since I still had 7 or 8 miles to hike before dark.

 

After lunch I followed the trail along a hillside that was still covered in ferns.  A steep descent brought me within a few feet of the creek, and I passed a nice campsite with easy access to the water.  Sometime later I endured a challenging climb up a spur ridge.  I was treated to a nice view of the gorge at the top, before I plunged back down towards the creek on the opposite side.  A milder climb followed, and I reached Munson Road around 2:30.  Briefly I considered following Munson Road back to my car to shorten the hike by a couple of miles.  I didn’t really want to do that though, since Munson Road is paved, and I would miss out on the final leg of the hike.  I still had almost 3 miles of trail ahead of me, followed by a bit over 2 miles of road walking.  I decided I had enough time before dark to finish the hike, and continued on the trail towards Six Mile Run.

 

A rocky descent led to the creek and a nice campsite.  I took a short break here, and admired the third, and possibly most beautiful, stream of the hike.  This one was a bit smaller than Black Moshannon Creek, but it was still big enough that crossing it would’ve been a challenge.  I followed it upstream on a trail that rarely strayed far from the water.  The mild rapids, pools, and dark forest were beautiful, but I didn’t have enough time to properly enjoy it.  To be honest, I was beginning to run out of gas.  I hadn’t done a hike of this magnitude since returning from the Rockies in August, and I was feeling it.  Saucony was pretty much whipped, too.  Although I loved the hike along Six Mile Run, it was a relief to reach route 504.

 

I leashed Saucony, and we hoofed it down the road and back to the car.  We arrived just after 5, and there was still a fair bit of light left behind by the departed sun.  We headed for home, and on the way I considered my options for future hikes in the Black Moshannon area.  I’ve hiked less than half of the AFT, and other sections sound appealing.  I loved Six Mile Run, and the AFT follows the upper stretches of that creek.  On the other side of the park, the AFT along Rock Run sounds like it might be worth a visit.  Aside from the AFT, a loop trail inside the state park tours a bog and visits several other ecosystems.  I’m sure I’ll be back on future trips to Pennsylvania to check these areas out.




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