Since Monday’s are Greg’s days off, and since he stays quite busy with grad school and work, we really try to take advantage of our family time on Monday. We still have a full school day, but we also make the effort to add in a family adventure. Yesterday’s was more fun than we expected: we went out to the Narrows of the Harpeth in the Harpeth River State Park.
I had researched it online, but still didn’t know quite what to expect. Harpeth River State Park is pretty spread out, and I wanted to go to the place where there was a large, manmade tunnel, through which the river ran. From the pictures online, it seemed like that area was a popular swimming hole, and we wanted the kids to have another chance to swim while the weather was still warm. We followed the signs to the Narrows of the Harpeth and parked along the river. I didn’t know where the tunnel was, but the instructions at the parking lot told us where to find the trailhead.
When we got there, we saw there were three trails, and one looked too fun (and short) to resist:
Inspired by the thought of some cool views, we began our ascent:
The trail was short and easy and before long, we got to see some fun views:
It ended rather anti-climatically with a sign that said to turn around!
Another view on the way down:
In the above picture, you can see the rock they sat on for the earlier pic. And the canoes in the river below give a sense of how high we were. It was so pretty, although we did have to keep a close eye on our stumble-prone children!
I thought the trails themselves and the woods around them were so pretty that day:
When we got back down, we took the short trail to the tunnel:
We were shocked to see that there was a “No Swimming” sign! I had seen so many pictures online of people swimming and so we came prepared with bathing suits and everything. I had really pictured a place to change and maybe some picnic tables for lunch…but nope! We were out in the middle of nowhere. Greg searched online to make sure there weren’t any legitimate reasons for not swimming (was the water poisoned??), and after he was satisfied that it was just a liability thing, we let the kids change outside and swim. Since there was absolutely no one around, Greg eventually changed and swam also, but I decided not to risk it:).
After wading around for a few minutes, the kids and I tried to climb up to the tunnel from the left. It was too slippery. So they headed around with Greg to the right hand side. From there, Greg was able to help them both into the tunnel.
They were both so proud of themselves. Luke told me throughout the trip that he felt like Bilbo Baggins.
At this point, I put my camera down and went around to join them. I found a great handhold that let us easily lift ourselves into the tunnel, so Greg joined us, too. Together, we walked to the other side, declaring ourselves to be on SUCH a grand adventure. You could easily see the other side through the tunnel, and it ended up coming out right under where we parked! Luke was all for going and getting our stuff and exiting this way, but it would have really been a hassle to get our backpack and lunch bag up into the tunnel with us. Besides, the kids wanted to swim a little more.
I honestly thought it would be easier to jump out of the tunnel than to climb down, so we sent Greg down to see if the water was deep enough and free of rocks. It turned out to be quite shallow, which made jumping a no-go. So we all climbed down, and the kids swam some more.
We had picked up these “Junior Ranger” handbooks from Long Hunter State Park last week. Anna brought hers along and was a very dutiful Junior Ranger throughout our hike….
…well, except when it came to obeying the safety signs! Here, she is crossing off things for a scavenger hunt. I believe she had just seen a water strider.
While they swam, Greg explored the rocks. He was pointing out a spider to Luke when he saw what he thought was a baby copperhead.
Of course, Anna had to come see it, and Greg took a picture. But under the assumption that the snake’s mama was nearby, we decided to leave. Later, Greg googled the snake and determined that it was actually a Northern water snake, which was not poisonous. Phew!
Here is Luke at the start of the trail back. Again, I just thought the trails were so beautiful!
Verdant. That’s the word that kept coming to mind.
Since we never did find a picnic site, we loaded up and drove to another part of the park which had one:
It was a nice quiet table in the middle of beautiful greenery. The trail it was located by was known for its wildflowers. I meandered around a bit and marveled at the beauty.
An exploration for another day…
It started to sprinkle around then, and I was fighting off a migraine, so it was time to head home for quiet time and some more traditional schoolwork.
When we got home, it was back to the grindstone as we began our regular school week. I’m loving our Monday adventures and hope that there are many more to come!