The
final trail in Wolcott is known as the Mattatuck Trail. When I was younger it started off of Spindle
Hill Road, but when the town fathers built Peterson Park, the trailhead was
moved there. So if you want to hike from
the beginning, you can park at Peterson Park, follow the Mad River to the
north, then eventually branch off and follow the trail out to Spindle Hill
Road.
From
Spindle Hill Road the trail went to a place called “Jack’s Cave.” It’s not much of a cave, more a deep
indentation into the side of a rocky hill, but big enough to shelter from the
elements and even to have a camp fire under the lip of the cave (fires not
encouraged these days). It then winds
its way back out to Allentown Road and follows the road for a while.
Leaving
Allentown Road, the trail follows a small stream and goes to Buttermilk Falls,
a nice piney woods falls where the sound of the water makes you feel like you’re
miles from anywhere, when in reality you’re only a short distance from a nearby
road.
From
there the trail zigzags along a combination of roads and wooded areas before
eventually coming to a close on South Street, just to the south of Lake
Plymouth. The total trail distance is
nearly 35 miles, but because it crosses and/or follows a series of roads
throughout most of its length, you can take a lot of shorter hikes along the
various section.
I’ve
hiked the entire length of it at one time or another, but usually only in
sections.
Despite
all the new roads and buildings in Wolcott compared to when I was growing up,
it’s nice that we still have all these trails available for the current generation.
When I was in high school, you could follow the trail to Black Rock State Park (which I did for an overnight trip once--hiking back on Thanksgiving day.)
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ReplyDeleteMany happy memories: The trail from what became Peterson's Park goes along Mad River through many spots where my brother and I learned to fish (with help at first from the Peterson's farm handyman, Martin), mostly for trout or an occasional perch or bullhead in the stiller pools. We especially enjoyed an area we called "the pines," with its high rocks hanging over a lovely deep-looking pool. Sometimes we even cleaned and cooked our trout in the adjacent level area.
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