A Walk In The Park

And lovely it was, in Thacher Park, near Albany, NY.

I can see for miles, and miles, and miles

John Boyd Thacher made his fortune manufacturing railroad car undercarriages and wheels. Additionally, like both his father and son, he served as Mayor of Albany.

But it’s his wife, Emma, we thank for this beautiful park. John bought the land, but Emma donated it to the State with the provision that the 350 acres “be used exclusively as a public park and a natural scenic reservation.”

And we thank Mary for selecting a perfect October day for a visit.

Looking east toward Albany
The 4 buildings way out there are part of the Empire State Plaza in the governmental center of Albany.

In addition to stupendous views, the park features wonderful trails.

C’mon down the stairway to the trail.

The Indian Ladder trail runs along the base of the exposed limestone cliffs. Unique and impressive!

Duck and walk under.
The trial is closer to the top of the cliffs than the valley below.
Diving-board-like rock ledge far above. No lifeguard.

The disclaimer signs inform hikers that rocks may fall at any time. Good we were not there at “any time.”

Water seeps from several places. No problem, this trip, since it has been very dry.
Imagine how many tons of rock are suspended over Mary and Ginger.
More water seeps out of the base of the cliff.
A path well worth taking.
So we did.
Nearing the north end of the 1/2 mile trail.

The Pre-Europeans would cut down a tall tree near the shortest rise of the cliff, letting it lean up against the ledges. Branches were trimmed to provide hand holds which formed the “Indian Ladder.”

We used the steps.

There are also many other beautiful trails.
Taking a rest after hiking to the hang glider launch ledge.
A tribute cemented into the launch strip. May he fly forever.
Looking north. Glider launch at right.

We were fortunate to be there on a spectacular autumn day, but it’s not a bad bet to visit any time of year. And for those not interested in hiking, the views from the cliff top are available only a few steps from the parking lot.

Thanks again, Emma.

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Randy Fredlund

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