I was off Friday & had to go to Ft. Dix on the base for a short visit in the morning. After I was done I intended to knock around but, still not feeling great from a bedridding flu I decided to tromp closer to home. That and the fact that there were many hunter type fellows out there & I am not really sure just who is allowed where so I wasn't sharing woods with them.
So all the way back down to Hammonton to kick around with my old friend the Fleming pike.( seems nuts but I'm attracted to it, I guess everybody's got some little route they like to know about ) I actually was looking into something regarding a different thread. Found what I wanted & went home to make some calls looking into the info.
Saturday morn' has me busy so in the afternoon I choose to go a little deeper into Friday's forage. Ask child age 9... NO, doing jigsaw puzzles.
Ask child age 7...NO, video games. Ask child age 2-1/2. (any sentence that is a question and includes the of course, word "outside" ) & I get the answer I want. So we pack up the neccesities, hop in the car & we are off. Now, the property I am looking over for the other thread is in my family so I have carte blanche access even though it is totally run down. We arrive & I check into some things I could not get to Friday and having done that, I decided to take a walk up in the old woods. ( elevation wise, down is the right word though ) Now, walking with a 2+ year old really helps you look around & enjoy because you move alot slower . At the back of the property I found some old wood piles where I used to catch fence swifts as a youth. It seemed so warm in the sun I expected to see one looking up at me from a log, but no. I then went to the back corner where I knew there was a monument. Right where it always was at the beginning of a footpath that runs parallel a creek behind.
Marked : NJ2WI and in the kind of westerly corner marked "C". There is no doubt in my mind of course... Guy probably already has this one. Being a layperson am I to take the WI reference as Winslow twp & the "C" as Camden County ? Of course the positioning is pretty obvious.
Into the footpath we watch 2 hawks screeching and actually zipping around in the bare treetops... really exciting for Jason ( my boy ) we walk a bit but I am carrying him now and I still feel pretty much like crap, he also has a little cough. So back to the car & on the way I find the tattered remnants of a tree fort I put up at least 25 years ago. Now that one choked me up. Son & I then went home.I got good stuff for my other post.
Long post about a plain couple of afternoons but... 2 things.
Enjoy this stuff, enjoy it with your kids. Many here do, and some soon will. Everyone gets guilty of letting the madness get in the way, I know I do.
And then, thank a fantastistic site everytime you sign on....
I like to get very accurate info of my little piece of the pines and put it all together but in the case of this property once my grandfather died and the property went to crap I ignored it out of depression.Now all the switches are turned back on and it's all good. I poked in & out of this site plenty of times before I posted & now wish I had been on board sooner.
Gotta go..fast, the Santa Firetruck is coming. Kids are jumping. Bye.
So all the way back down to Hammonton to kick around with my old friend the Fleming pike.( seems nuts but I'm attracted to it, I guess everybody's got some little route they like to know about ) I actually was looking into something regarding a different thread. Found what I wanted & went home to make some calls looking into the info.
Saturday morn' has me busy so in the afternoon I choose to go a little deeper into Friday's forage. Ask child age 9... NO, doing jigsaw puzzles.
Ask child age 7...NO, video games. Ask child age 2-1/2. (any sentence that is a question and includes the of course, word "outside" ) & I get the answer I want. So we pack up the neccesities, hop in the car & we are off. Now, the property I am looking over for the other thread is in my family so I have carte blanche access even though it is totally run down. We arrive & I check into some things I could not get to Friday and having done that, I decided to take a walk up in the old woods. ( elevation wise, down is the right word though ) Now, walking with a 2+ year old really helps you look around & enjoy because you move alot slower . At the back of the property I found some old wood piles where I used to catch fence swifts as a youth. It seemed so warm in the sun I expected to see one looking up at me from a log, but no. I then went to the back corner where I knew there was a monument. Right where it always was at the beginning of a footpath that runs parallel a creek behind.
Marked : NJ2WI and in the kind of westerly corner marked "C". There is no doubt in my mind of course... Guy probably already has this one. Being a layperson am I to take the WI reference as Winslow twp & the "C" as Camden County ? Of course the positioning is pretty obvious.
Into the footpath we watch 2 hawks screeching and actually zipping around in the bare treetops... really exciting for Jason ( my boy ) we walk a bit but I am carrying him now and I still feel pretty much like crap, he also has a little cough. So back to the car & on the way I find the tattered remnants of a tree fort I put up at least 25 years ago. Now that one choked me up. Son & I then went home.I got good stuff for my other post.
Long post about a plain couple of afternoons but... 2 things.
Enjoy this stuff, enjoy it with your kids. Many here do, and some soon will. Everyone gets guilty of letting the madness get in the way, I know I do.
And then, thank a fantastistic site everytime you sign on....
I like to get very accurate info of my little piece of the pines and put it all together but in the case of this property once my grandfather died and the property went to crap I ignored it out of depression.Now all the switches are turned back on and it's all good. I poked in & out of this site plenty of times before I posted & now wish I had been on board sooner.
Gotta go..fast, the Santa Firetruck is coming. Kids are jumping. Bye.