Village Creek State Park, Lumberton
Tuesday, 2 through Thursday, 4 February 2021
For some reason, I wasn't expecting much out of this state park, but it worked out very well for us. We had 2 different spaces, both of which had a distinct slant to them. But other than that, we were comfortable. I could get an internet signal on my hotspot, there was a phone signal, and I could pick up the Beaumont CBS station for the morning weather report.
This is a small campground - only 25 spaces, one of which is taken by a camp host. More than half the campers seemed to have dogs, but our location let me see if any were out walking before we left our RV, which helped avoid problems.
Trails
There are a number of trails in this campground, and though I don't usually want to risk taking the dogs down trails - for fear of running into wildlife or other dogs and lose control of one or both of them - I didn't have that worry this time because of the layout. What I did have to worry about at first was fear, induced by this sign:
One of the trails was only half a mile long, though it wasn't a loop so we ended up walking about 3/4 mile altogether. The trail was a fitness trail, laid out by a Girl Scout who was working toward her Gold Award, which is a rank I hadn't heard of. It sounds like it's something like the Eagle Scout award for Boy Scouts. When I looked up this Gold Award, I found a number of stories of projects Girl Scouts had put together, and this one in particular surprised and touched me. https://www.girlscouts.org/20-national-gold-award-girl-scouts
The Girl Scout who laid out this trail included exercise stops along the way - but I was impressed to see that she hadn't used fancy equipment that would become nonfunctional without maintenance. Instead, she'd used pieces of wood, like 2x4s, to build stair steps or balance poles - items that blended in very well with the heavily wooded area the trail ran through and yet were perfectly functional. She also created signs showing how to use these items for 3 different levels of difficulty, and the signs included photos showing actual girls performing each of the tasks. It was very well done.
We found another trail that was intended for little kids and is only a tenth of a mile long. The signs along the path originally explained how the Big Thicket came to be, how the variety of plants that would normally be found in other parts of the US came to be here. Sadly, the signs had badly weathered so they were scarcely legible.
This first one is called How Are You My Neighbor?
Arid Sandylands from the western US & plains from the central US |
Swamps from the eastern Gulf Coast and Longleaf pine forest from southeastern US |
Hardwood forest from the eastern US |
Explaining that this park gets far more rain than some of these plants and animals usually want, but they're able to thrive anyway because of the sandy soil here. |
Bear Grass Yucca & Eastern Prickly Pear Cactus |
Reindeer moss & Six-lined Racerunners |
Loblolly pine - prefer a more moist soil than other pines and are very fast growing, but are more vulnerable to fire than other pines |
Shortleaf pine - can grow in drier, sandier soil and in colder areas than other pines and are found as far north as New York state. |
Another trail we walked . . . |
. . . in the Big Thicket. |
Wildlife
As it happened, the only wildlife we saw were some birds and a few squirrels. But I know there were deer somewhere in the vicinity because the park had one of those leaping deer signs that warn drivers to slow down. And I saw plenty of signs of moles in the area, just not the critters themselves.
I did learn a new bird species while we were here: the Hermit Thrush.
Hermit Thrush |
The best part is that I think I've finally figured out that it's this bird that's been making that wonderfully sweet song I've heard occasionally during this trip. I remember hearing it for the first time up in the northeast somewhere. A song so pure and sweet it makes my heart swell almost to breaking. And the bird book says the Hermit Thrush has a song that's "a serene series of clear, flutelike notes." Serene. Clear. I'm betting it's a Hermit Thrush I've fallen in love with.
Miscellaneous
We went into town one day - well, actually, the park is already in town, so I mean I drove out the park entrance, down the street, and turned the corner. I wanted some groceries and I thought I'd try to find some place new for the dogs to walk. That last turned out to be very difficult: schools were in session, churches had tiny parking lots or forbidding signs, shopping centers were too small and too busy. I guess the folks in town use the state park as a park, since I never found a city park. I was finally so frustrated, I did something I'd thought of for a long time but hadn't done in years, which is to stop at a Southern Maid doughnut shop for a cinnamon roll. Considering its size, Lumberton sure doesn't seem to have much going for it. But the cinnamon roll was good.
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