(I wrote this just after the hike but am posting it retroactively on 10/24/2020!)
Last week I did the toughest hike I think I've ever done.
The Honey Creek loop trail is one that I had been told is difficult, poorly marked, and has a lot of side trails that could take you a long way in the wrong direction. It's also absolutely beautiful, and I really wanted to try it. I planned carefully - I didn't do the entire loop. The road cuts it in half, so I would just do half. I even brought my bicycle so I could ride the section along the road and save some time.
I don't usually bother bringing a backpack on the day hikes I've been doing here, but this time I did. I used my Camelpak so that I wouldn't have to carry a water bottle, and would have my hands free. I brought my little emergency kit (poncho, thermal foil blanket, whistle & compass) and a first aid kit, including ace bandages. (One of my worst fears is spraining an ankle on a hike. Partly because I actually did that once, when I was by myself, and hadn't thought to tell anyone where I was going...) I had told several of my coworkers that I was going to do this trail, and they were all somewhat startled to hear that I was going to tackle Honey Creek...
I copied a walk-through from one of the hiking books that we sell. I even planned my route so that if I did get lost, I could follow the creek downstream to the river, and hopefully find my way back to the trail there!
After all that preparation, I did something stupid - I got a very late start. I didn't get up very early, and then I remembered I needed to give my half of the dorm a good cleaning because some new people were going to be checking in, and my side always gets checked as well. Things just took longer than I expected, and it was 10:45 by the time I was ready to go.
In an alternate universe, I would have realized that it was really late to be starting this hike, and switched to another one, saving Honey Creek for another time. But I was so committed to the idea at this point that I went anyway. I turned out to be lucky, but I will definitely be more careful of that in the future.
The drive out took a while, but it was beautiful. I parked the car at the very end of the road, by the Honey Creek overlook. Of course I went to the overlook first. It was worth the drive just for that view.