April 26, 2013
After this trip I will no longer trust the printed trail guides
other than references to scenery!
Bill wanted to find a canoe spot and I found an area for off road
(mountain) biking. Tsali Wilderness
promised both. NOTE: Tsali is pronounced Sali as the “T” is
silent.
Wild Iris on the trail |
Tsali is a Cherokee hero. “This “average” man found himself in circumstances
he might never have imagined, and his reaction to historical forces much
greater than himself made him into a hero and martyr for the Cherokee who
remained in the mountains of Western North Carolina. Tsali’s sacrifice, his
death at the hands of a firing squad he chose for himself, proved to be a
turning point in the history of the principal people; the present-day Eastern
Band of Cherokee.”
There are four trails at Tsali that provide fun for both equestrians and
bicyclists. The trails are shared by
alternating usage days. Friday the bicyclists
had the Left and Right loops. The Left
loop is 11.9 miles and rated Moderate.
The Right loop is 13.9 miles, rated Easy, and has cut-off points at 4
and 8 miles. This was a no-brainer; it
was the Right loop for us (pun intended).
After paying the trail use fee of $2 each we headed down the trail. The trail is barely wider than a hiking trail
with the requisite mud holes, sand spots, and exposed roots; how can you have
an off-road trail without a little challenge?
This trail overlooks the lake where we had just canoed providing
reference points and a different perspective on the lake. It winds along the ridge line, up and down
the crevices, twists through the trees, and bumps over multiple roots. The entire time you can peek at the lake… if
you have time!
Taken before the trail ride! |
After 1-1.5 hours we were looking for the cut-off; however, there
were no trail markings or signs only one path heading up and down the side of
the mountain, always twisting. Remember
this is a mountain bike trail. Flat-landers eat your heart out. Time for a photo break.
Trillium |
Eventually we found a split in the trail and
took the left path down-up-down-up-down which ends at a gravel service road,
again no directions but left seemed wise.
Along come to gals who inform us it is about a mile back… a long
mile. Perhaps the trail is measured as
the crow flies and not the actual path.
Upon returning to the start I find the trail map… ah yes, our
journey is now perfectly clear. Where
was this map when I needed it?
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