The hill top campground Yes, everything is down from here |
Miles of stone walls |
As we continued to hike the trails we found more walls. A ranger explained that one-time the area had been farmland. Well, these flat rocks were everywhere and you had to clear the fields, you needed dry stone walls. Vola!
Another dry stone wall |
The history of this park is fascinating, from the Native Americans to a 1900s race track! Lackawanna is a variation on Lenape, "a stream that forks". Sometimes the fork results in a fishing pond. Often, if the lake is too small for swimming or boating then man or a beaver steps in to create a dam. The spill way at the park made a beautiful waterfall.
Waterfall from the spillway hewn through the mountain side |
Sights along the dam trail |
The resulting lake and river are perfect for fishing and we observed several people with poles making a morning of fishing. The best was the young man with his fish trap hidden in the rapids along the outflow river.
Yes, there is a good sized fish in this young man's fish trap |
Color abounds along the river and lake |
As we returned to the campground this marvelous creature was keeping a ready eye on all passersby.
Do not touch if you value your finger tips! |
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