
With two stiff parents, still sore from hiking Big Slide the day before, and two kids ages six and under, we were looking for a nice, easy, short shake-out hike on Thursday of our vacation week. We found one, but apparently we were cursed, because it was the unluckiest hike I’ve ever taken. Beautiful! But unlucky.
Backing up – we got a late start in the morning, after sleeping in and then bumming around the Airbnb for awhile (and frankly, longer than I wanted to bum around, but the rest of the family was maddeningly slow-moving). Plan A was to hike the circumference of Heart Lake, over by the Adirondack Loj. I’d heard it was a nice, easy, flat trail, and that sounded darn good to me. But when we arrived at the Loj, we discovered – unlucky event #1 – that all of the hiking trailhead parking lots were full. (The Loj is the starting point for a great many Adirondack trails, including the trail to Mount Marcy – we had a lot of competition.) The closest overflow parking was a mile down the road, which was clearly not happening on our post-Big Slide legs and with two generally uncooperative children. So we moved on to Plan B – Heaven Hill.

I’d wanted to hike Heaven Hill, but was planning to save it for Friday. No matter – Thursday it was. We arrived, found parking, and let the kids sit in the trunk of the SUV to eat their snacks. Don’t mind the underwhelmed expressions on their faces. They were tickled to have snack back there. What is it about kids and the trunk of an SUV? I used to LOVE sitting in the “way way back” of my parents’ Explorer.

Once they finished eating, we hit the trail. Heaven Hill is a community preserve, owned and operated by a private foundation, so it’s marked and maintained a little differently from the trails and herd paths of the state park. (Not better or worse – just differently.) Since it is still the ‘dacks, there are still tree roots, which led to unlucky event #2: Nugget, who was at the time (and is still) going through a running-ahead-of-the-pack phase, tripped over a root and face-planted on the ground. Ouch. Poor guy!

A piggyback ride from Dad helped.

Our goal was the Orchard Loop, around a large-ish meadow with gorgeous mountain views. To get there, we followed the orange “Old Orchard Connector” trail markers.

To distract Nugget from the effects of his fall, I pointed out the sights of the wooded connector trail – including a pretty mushroom growing out of a tree stump. Finally, we arrived at the meadow, and…

WHAT A VIEW. I was in awe – it was absolutely breathtaking.

Nugget and I walked up a little ways and checked out the waving grasses and the tall wildflowers, with the incredible mountains all around us. We made it probably about a quarter to a third of the way around the meadow when unlucky event #3 happened–

PEANUT WAS STUNG BY A BEE. Apparently the thing about a meadow full of wildflowers is that it’s also full of pollinators. Yikes. A bee was buzzing around, very interested in Peanut in particular. Steve and I were talking her through as we do with the kids – telling her to stand still, don’t make any sudden movements, etc. The bee landed on her back and we cautiously guided her forward, very slowly, until it flew off into the wildflowers. Hoping that was the end of it, we continued our hike, but realized quickly that something was wrong, beyond the fear that the bee would come back. Peanut was complaining about her foot, so we sat her down and took off her shoe and found – a bee sting. OUCH! Poor kiddo – it seemed that before it made its way to her back, the bee had gotten stuck in her sandal and had stung her as a warning. It was a bumblebee, so it didn’t lose its stinger after pricking her. What a brave kid she was – walking calmly away from the bee even after it had stung her foot. After a hurried whispered adult conversation, we decided that she didn’t seem to be having an allergic reaction more than the standard human reaction to a bee sting, so the ER was not in order. We asked her what she wanted to do, and she said she wanted to go get ice cream, so naturally, we went and got ice cream. Hardcore ninja Peanut gutted it out on her bee sting foot all the way back to the car and was rewarded for her bravery with a BIG scoop from Emma’s Lake Placid Creamery.

Heaven Hill! You were beautiful, and I’d love to come back some day – but maybe after bumblebee season.
Next week: our final hike of the vacation, along the iconic Ausable River. Check back!
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