A Little Wild: Whitehouse to Piseco on the NLPT

The six mile stretch of the Northville Lake Placid Trail from the Whitehouse parking area north to Piseco doesn't get a lot of use. The first 3/4 mile stretch sees day hikers headed for the side path to Big Eddy on the Sacandaga West Branch but beyond that there's nothing special about this section of trail. Hamilton Lake Stream (2 miles) is attractive, as is Priests Vly (3.2 miles), but most hikers using this route are backpackers.

Late afternoon sun along the Sacandaga West Branch. A glorious early fall day in the southern Adirondacks.

Near the far end, a mile short of where the NLPT crosses Rte.8 at Piseco, the trail crosses the outlet stream from Buckhorn Lake. The lake --shallow and swampy-- lies just a quarter mile off the main trail and while the lake is uninspiring the stream and surrounding woods are very attractive. This area has several nice camping spots and it seems likely that local people use the spot for day hikes and camping.

My hike from Whitehouse to Piseco and back, with side trips to Buckhorn Lake and Big Eddy, covered just under 15 miles. Most of this walk was in complete solitude through a rapidly maturing second growth forest. Keeping the hiker's creed in mind --start slow, taper off-- it took me nearly 9 hours to cover the distance. I walk slowly studying the forest and the mix of trees that make up the canopy. The hardwood forests of the southern Adirondacks are dominated by a few species: Maple, Yellow Birch, Ash and Hemlock. Where these trees have reached full height but with diameters commonly less than 30 inches (4 feet above the ground), I take it to mean that the area was probably logged early in the Adirondack industrial logging period. That period ran from roughly 1860 until the early twentyeth century and the southern forests were scoured for valuable timber first. If these assumptions are correct then canopy trees present today have been growing for 120 to 150 years. I have no formal training in forestry but that age estimate fits with trees that have attained full height but that are not yet middle aged. Much like people, middle aged and elder trees have greater diameters and they eventually take on a grizzled and worn look.

And the forests seen along this trail do contain some elder trees, so even if my logging assessment is generally correct the logging was probably done selectively. The largest and oldest trees, some with diameters over 40 inches, are mostly Maples with some Yellow Birch and Hemlock mixed in. This is typical of areas in the southern Adirondacks where White Pine, Spruce and Hemlock were sought out and taken but where hardwoods were sometimes ignored. In those days softwoods were prized but hardwood timber was available in more accessible locations.

The more adventerous part of my day came near the end. With less than a mile remaining on the return leg I left the main trail and followed the well-worn path towards Big Eddy on the Sacandaga. Then, as I approached the river, I foolishly came up with the idea that it would be nice to see something off the beaten path. So I left the trail seeking to bushwhack to the place where Hamilton Lake Stream joins the river just downstream from the "eddy". The water in both streams is exceptionally low this year --following a hot, dry summer-- and the undergrowth near the confluence is deep and thick. And swampy, really really swampy. I realized pretty quickly that my route was poorly choosen but I didn't want to turn back without at least seeing the river so I plowed on through. After 30 minutes of muddy, itchy, bushwhacking I had indeed seen the river and I was back at the place where I had left the trail. And that was a good thing. It was 5:30, I still had a mile and half back to the car, and I was moving rather slowly. Start slow, taper off.