
Yellow Branch Falls Reprise
Located in the northwest corner of South Carolina, Yellow Branch Falls was definitely worth a return visit on a summer jaunt around my favorite outdoor spots.
Yellow Branch Falls Reprise
Located in the northwest corner of South Carolina, Yellow Branch Falls was definitely worth a return visit on a summer jaunt around my favorite outdoor spots.
Final Stroll in South Carolina
My last hike as a citizen of South Carolina was just a small walk through Town Creek Park in Pickens. Maybe not the best marked hike, but it allowed me one last walk in the woods of the Golden Corner.
Back Over the Rainbow
Rainbow Falls in Jones Gap State Park is easily one of my most favorite waterfall hikes and I enjoyed sharing it with colleagues from the Clemson Libraries.
Hiking with Librarians
I found out people working for the Clemson Libraries love to hike, so I decided that we should all go to Miuka Falls together by taking the Winding Stairs Trail.
Busy Day on the Rock
Many people decided, like me, to visit Table Rock on lovely spring day. But not everyone was going to the summit, where I revisited the amazing view from this landmark of the Golden Corner.
Ice and Serenity
On a chilly spring morning, the Frank Coggins Trail is a great place to go for a little serenity.
After the Snow Fall
Station Cove Falls, a South Carolina hike at the Oconee Station Historic Site, was my destination after an unusually snowy February.
Finding Hidden Falls in the Winter
I returned to Hidden Falls in the winter to see if the waterfall would be more spectacular than my first hike to this location in Oconee State Park.
Colorful Paris Mountain
Paris Mountain, in South Carolina outside of Greenville, is home to many great hikes, including the Sulphur Springs Trail, a 3.5-mile loop. A perfect hike for the fall.
Returning to Raven Rock
Lake Jocassee can be a serene place to sit and read after walking the Raven Rock Trail, but only until all the motorboats find the cove beneath one’s aerie of solitude.