Thursday

When we arrived in Woodstock, M & Q were still recovering from a winter cold, so for those first couple of afternoons, they napped while I went hiking with my mum and her dog.
It was bitter cold for the first few days, but the weather was spectacularly beautiful nonetheless. Recent snows combined with broad sunshine turned the woods around Woodstock - and the Sawkill river - into a wonderland.
I am not well-suited to the East Coast climate. Long stretches of grey skies, icy paths, and the kind of biting cold that typifies and Eastern winter are difficult for me to tolerate, not to mention the mugginess, biting insects and blanketing heat of summer. So I never appreciated the East for its true beauty until long after I had moved away. Now, from a safe distance, I can appreciate it in a way I never did as a child - and I think you can see that in these pictures.
And then there are all my mother's wonderful stories. She has walked and ridden these same woods and pathways since her family moved here from Europe when she was about 10. She can tell you, for instance, that she and some of the other local kids used to gallop their horses down to the watering hole you see above, which is deep and turquoise-green in summer, and, without slowing, jump their mounts headlong off the small slate ledge into the depths of the pool, tack, clothes and all.

It feels good to be able to go back and appreciate this place where I was born though fresh, unencumbered eyes, without any shadow of the resentment and discontent of my tweenage years.
And that waterfall! Just, wow.
Fortunately by our last day in town my husband was recovered and was able to take this same walk with my mother while I watched over the napping babe. I would have felt terrible if he had missed out on all this wanton beauty.

6 comments:

Mlle Paradis said...

NICE POST! And Q with the magnifying glass - like Mother like daughter? TOO CUTE!

alliot said...

Such a beautiful place and lovely moments with your mother!

Di said...

The snow does look beautiful! We had 2 weeks of weather just like this over Christmas and it really is magical!

Juniper said...

Really a winter wonderland, lovely photos and even better when enriched with childhood stories of mischief and adventure!

virginia said...

This is stunning and I'm really enjoying your beautiful artwork & blog! Any chance you would share the location of this waterfall? My husband (a Colorado native), our dog and I are headed up to my family's place in Catskill.. so close to woodstock! We'd love amble around the falls. Definitely checking out Oriole9 too.

The Wanderers' Daughter said...

This is on the Sawkill, just outside of Woodstock, but I can't give you better directions - it's kind of a "pull over by the side of the road" kind of spot. My mum is in Argentina or I'd ask her for better directions, but it's a very popular walking path, one of two major ones in the town of Woodstock, and I'm sure if you asked anyone in town they could probably tell you how to find the hiking path by the Sawkill. Sorry I can't be more help...it's been many, many years since I actually lived there myself.