A much-anticipated rare opportunity to pay another visit to Croft State Park occurred today. The weather had turned colder, and I briefly considered delaying my little walk in the woods until later in the day, but some things just shouldn’t be put off. So I layered up and, as is my wont, got to the park right around sunrise, with a temperature just barely on this side of freezing. [Reminder: you can click on the pictures to get a higher-resolution version.]

I hadn’t been to the southern part of the park, so I decided to remedy that on this trip. Access is via the one and only bridge over the Fairforest Creek:

There’s quite a network of trails over there, and one is advised to be prepared:

I was told by park staff that, even though the trails are well marked, yes, people do occasionally get turned around on those trails and end up being lost.

Helpful signs work to keep one on track, and advise the best shortcut back to base, as well as warning what not to do.

My navigation was simplified by sticking to the Southside Loop Trail, which just circumnavigates the area.

Although, I’m not sure I’d want to follow this blaze.

Sunrise in the woods. Always a good thing.

With it being this time of year, there wasn’t a whole lot of wildlife to be seen. Just as well, perhaps, as I didn’t bring my Good Camera and a cellphone has some real limitations when it comes to wildlife photography. I really could have used a longer lens for this bird I saw up high (sorry, there’s no better-resolution version of this one… this is it):

I tried to photograph a few Robins I saw around the trail, but, well, I’ll just call this shot “scenery”.

I did happen across a couple of spiders getting cozy.

The recent rains left some areas rather muddy, and there’s a lot of elevation change on this trail. Watch out for that first step…

At first I thought this might have been a squirrel with a really long tail, but it was some sort of vine growing up the tree, with some other fuzzy growth on it.

After completing the Southside Loop Trail, I had a little extra time so I went out the Idaho Trail and back on the Outlaw Trail (the one signs advised was the quickest way back from the far side). The Idaho trail is apparently less traveled, and with all the freshly-fallen leaves, it was sometimes hard to keep track of just where the trail was. There’s also a couple of gullies that had me figuring how to get across them, to the extent that I didn’t get any pictures. It’s easy to see why the Outlaw Trail is the one advertised as being “quickest”.

Now this is what you call going OUT for lunch. “Table with a view, please”. That’s the Fairforest Creek in the background.

By that time I had already shed a couple of layers, but of course, everything came back out of the woods with me. Leave only footprints, if that.