After parking at the empty trailhead parking lot, I crossed a high log bridge over Cataloochee Creek. I then hiked along a pleasant, relatively-flat Caldwell Fork Trail
for a bit which, not surprisingly, closely followed and crossed Caldwell Fork.
After .8 mile and a ford of Caldwell Fork I was at the junction with the Boogerman Trail which I would follow for the next 3.8 miles.
Almost immediately I found myself gazing at a very large tree: a big tulip poplar. I took a photo of myself standing next to it and then moved on.
As I walked I realized there were lots of other big trees in the area but that most of them were dead.
I'm guessing these dead trees are hemlocks that have succumbed to the Hemlock Wooly Adelgid. From this first big tree I continued on up the trail which climbed a bit more than I had anticipated.
I followed a short but steep trail up to a mossy flat area that I assume is a cemetery. There were no headstones, but the flat cleared area covered with moss seems to be pretty typical of Smokies cemeteries.
Eventually I found another large tree, another tulip poplar, off to the side of the trail. Again I photographed myself standing in next to it.
This particular tree has one of the largest girths of any tree I have ever seen! I followed a user trail around the tree and found that the other side was hollowed out and so I took another photograph. This time I stood just inside the hollow tree.
The trail continued on into some signs of habitation. First there was a stone wall.
Then I found another hollow tree.
Soon after there was another wall with a trail leading up hill to a small, two grave cemetery.
I contemplated the solitude of the spot with its two anonymous, lonely graves and then headed back to the main trail where I continued on and soon found an old home site. There was a rusted piece of metal tool or old machinery
there which I guessed the purpose of for a bit, before giving up and heading over to the Caldwell Fork Trail.
The Caldwell Fork Trail crossed the fork several times. I knew there were some bridges out and had brought my sandals for the crossings. There only ended up being 3 wet crossings and 2 of them were actually the same crossing that I made two times.
Still, I didn't mind getting my feet wet on this chilly fall morning.
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