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		The bull honored us by bellowing a great screeching roar.  
		Then we drove back to the main parking lot and took the walk around the 
		main loop where we saw the inmates and some nice flora.
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		The award for the 
		most animated creature goes to the turkey.  Ted and Tom had gone 
		ahead of Maria and me.  They soon discovered that they could get 
		the turkey to follow them back and forth across the front of their 
		enclosure.  When I first arrived, I thought the boys were chasing 
		the turkey, but I soon learned that the turkey was following them!  
		It was very amusing to watch as the boys contrived all sorts of tests to 
		see what the turkey would do.  I think the turkey was probably 
		bored or perhaps thought the boys had food.  They weren't 
		interested in Maria and me!
		
		
		
		We saw the bears, 
		some fox, a variety of other animals and soon reached the parking lot 
		again.  We visited the gift shop where I purchased stickers for the 
		travel trunks and then we got back on the road headed for Holly River.
		
		Holly River State Park
		It was about 4pm by 
		the time we reached the park.  There were a few people at one of 
		the pavilions, the restaurant was still open, and the sun was peeking 
		out just a bit.  I found the keys to the cabin in an envelope with 
		my name on it left at the camp office.  Following the signs we 
		drove up the park road to the Cabins and easily found Cabin 6.
		The whole area was 
		very charming.  It reminds me of the mental images I used to 
		conjure up of lush dark and green forests when Mom would read me fairy 
		tales, and especially 
		Hansel and Gretel.  

		


		
		
		We 
		unloaded and took a bike ride to see the area near to the headquarters, 
		game fields and pavilions.  Maria got some salt and pepper from the 
		restaurant.  The kids took off on their bikes.
		
		
		The 
		cabin is small but it worked out well for us.  Maria and I took the 
		bed and the kids got the air mattress on the floor.  The fireplace 
		worked well with the supplied wood.  Rounding out the features were 
		the fully-equipped kitchen and hot-and-cold running water shower and 
		bathroom.  A great deal and much welcome after a day on the road.
		




		
		
		


		The 
		boys went down to the Laurel Fork stream to play.  I followed them 
		down and took pictures along the way.  The area appears to remain 
		dark and damp most of the time so the moss is pervasive and very thick. 
		There was a lot to see in a small area.
		


		
		
		


		



		



		
		
		

		


		
		



		
		
		

		
		
		
		


		
		

		
		
		
		
		
		


		The cabins are 
		close together, but we didn't find that to be a problem.
		
		
		

		



		
		
		
		
		
 
		




		We had hamburgers 
		on the grill with corn and potatoes and onions that we brought with us.  
		After we cleaned up, we sat down to watch a DVD using the laptop.  
		The only problem was that the laptop was acting up and because of some 
		conflicts with drivers (new laptop, lots of new software installed just 
		two days before) we could not watch the movie.  We lit a fire 
		instead and watched that.
		In the morning we had a 10:00am check out time so we 
		had breakfast on the stove; eggs and bacon and home-fries.  The 
		boys took their bikes and the walkie-talkies and headed out.  I 
		packed everything while Maria cleaned up.  Pretty soon everything 
		was back in the trunks, the cabin was clean, and the kids were back.  
		We took a few more pictures of the place and ourselves then headed back 
		on the road, this time for the falls and for Helvetia.
		
		
		
		
		
		First we drove the campground loop to scout out 
		campsites.  They're all nice but we prefer the ones near the 
		restrooms and at the same time with some privacy.  With that 
		apparent contradiction, it's not easy to find them.  I marked a 
		couple likely sites for future reference and we doubled back to the 
		road.
		We took CR-3 along the south border of the park, 
		through Hacker Valley.  The waypoint I set led the GPS routing 
		software to assign a route that included a closed road (CR3/9) so when 
		we reached that turning point, we didn't find the road.  I 
		continued on and pretty soon the waypoint was close-by so I re-routed 
		and found the way in.  We found a parking area, picnic table and 
		boardwalk with steps down to some falls on Fall Run.
		
		
		We parked the Jeep and walked down to the falls.
		
		




		




		
		




		
		

		
		While we were there a large group of people came down 
		too.  We headed back to the Jeep and had some sandwiches that we 
		had made in the morning before we left the cabin.  While we ate, 
		the kids found a white caterpillar and spent a lot of time getting to 
		know it better...
		
		
		
		While we were eating lunch the other visitors had made 
		the round-trip walk down to Shupe's Chute.  We headed down and soon 
		came to the base of Potato Knob and the chute.
		
		



		
		
		

		

		
		It took everything we had to keep the kids from 
		falling in the stream.  The rocks were really slippery but they 
		wanted to climb all over it and try to get down to the edge.  We 
		had to shoot for the delicate balance between being too hovering and not 
		being attentive enough.  Every time I get them home in one piece I 
		think I have erred on the side of caution but sometimes I wonder if I 
		should just cut them loose?
		After we tiptoed around Shute's Chute and decided for 
		the first time against climbing Potato Knob, we hiked down CR 3/9 (a 
		trail these days) and across the Left Fork of Holly River to the lower 
		falls.  Along the way we were overtaken by a lone hiker.  The 
		climb down the hill to the lower falls was a test of Maria's ankle that 
		was bothering her a little.  But once down at the river, we are 
		able to enjoy it.
		
		
		
		





		
		
		
		



		
		



		
		
		Once we had again discouraged some wet-rock climbing, 
		we climbed the bank back to the trail and hiked back up to the base of 
		Potato Knob.  The four-tenths of a mile to the summit, nearly 
		vertical was enough to cause us to veto the climb.  I could 
		envision getting part the way up and having some one of us go lame and 
		require SAR...  Another day...
		We hiked the rest of the way out to the Jeep and hit 
		the trail again.  I took a side spur off CR-3 and followed the Left 
		Fork for a while. Then we doubled back and followed CR-3 the rest of the 
		way out to Pickens. We followed Pickens-Fairview Road all the way to 
		Helvetia.
		
		
		


		Helvetia
		Mike and I had driven through Helvetia on
		a scouting trip on February 18, 2006 
		(9:52:06 AM) and he had mentioned that I might like to take Maria there 
		for the crafts shops and the other things.  I noticed when laying 
		out this trip on the map that it was close-by so made plans to come home 
		via this little village.
		
		
		We arrived in the afternoon but still with some energy 
		and curiosity.  The kids jumped out and quickly discovered the 
		Geese.  Ted didn't believe me when I warned that the mother goose 
		was very protective of the babies, but after a few warnings, he decided 
		not to test it.
		
		
		


		We took a walk around the little village.
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
		

		
		
		
		

		
		
		


		There were at least three broods of geese that we saw.  
		They were all very well behaved, taking cues from the adults - what a 
		concept!
		
		
		




		


		The bridge was decorated with planters full of 
		flowers.
		
		





		
		
		



		Behind the restaurant was a quaint shed that called to 
		my camera.
		


		
		
		Before we left we visited a crafts shop.  Some 
		insulators were on display in the window.
		
		We each got a "Helvetia" T-shirt.  For Maria, I 
		bought a pendant that has the sun and the moon.  Other items by the 
		same artist (Kasia Zywot or Zatarzyna Zywot) were 
		very nice - some shown here.
		
		
 
		
		
		
		
		After that it was time to hit the road for home!