Just Sayin’… get outta the arch!
So we set up our tripods, and waited.
And waited
And waited…
It was obvious what we were there to do, but they felt no need to move very fast. They slowly stuffed stuff into stuff bags. Smoked a cigarette. Sat on a rock.
It’s folks like these that ruin it for those who do the right things. So many of our Nature Preserves now have so many restrictions, mostly due to folks like these, that those of us who appreciate the woods and streams no longer can visit them. They’ve dumbed them down to accommodate the lowest and most thoughtless, or is it to compensate for them?
Years ago, I frequently hiked a local preserve, Raven Run, and you could meander where ever your boots wanted to go. But folks did things they weren’t suppose to do, and got hurt, or worse. Now, it’s really not as pleasurable to go there as they have sanitized it to the point it’s just ridiculous. Overlooks, bridges, rigid hours, stairs and “Stay on Marked Trails.”
Most of the Red River Gorge area you can go off trail, stay all night, camp anywhere in the hundreds of acres, except… except in the very small reserved areas that these folks felt entitled to camp in. I guess you can’t fix stupid, or indifference.
It makes you want to yell…
“GET OUTTA THE ARCH!”