{"id":1279,"date":"2006-11-06T03:12:00","date_gmt":"2006-11-06T03:12:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=1279"},"modified":"2014-10-01T03:48:02","modified_gmt":"2014-10-01T03:48:02","slug":"back-to-the-barrens","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=1279","title":{"rendered":"Back to the barrens"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1129-20copy.0.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1129-20copy.0-300x200.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a> <span style=\"font-size:85%;\">Aside from the creepy doll in the woods, my friend Kathy and I had a nice walk yesterday at Double Trouble State Park in the pine barrens. This is her place and I had asked her to show me around to her favorite spots so I might get to know the place better, without worrying that I would get lost there on my own. As I had mentioned in <a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=1288\">an earlier post<\/a> about Double Trouble, the village in the park preserves an old saw mill and cranberry packing plant. The packing house is in the photo above. I was happy to see a few people picking cranberries in the dry bog, the way that it used to be done. The bogs here look quite different than the ones I visited at Whitesbog which had been <a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=1300\">flooded for harvesting<\/a>. That telltale purple hue shouts cranberries even from afar. <\/span><br \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1131-20copy.0.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1131-20copy.0-279x300.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a> <span style=\"font-size:85%;\">A closeup view of the cranberry vines and fruit. I was struck by how much this *wetland* heath resembled its garden cousins. The leaves are leathery and evergreen and the flowers are bell-shaped with reflexed petals, reminding some of the shape of a crane&#8217;s head and neck. I sampled a few and they were tart! as expected.<\/span><br \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1137-20copy.0.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1137-20copy.0-200x300.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a> <span style=\"font-size:85%;\">The water in this irrigation ditch beside a bog that is no longer productive is not blue as the reflection of the sky makes it appear.<\/span><br \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1146-20copy.0.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1146-20copy.0-200x300.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a> <span style=\"font-size:85%;\">Instead, the water is tea-stained throughout Cedar Creek, a result of iron deposits in the water. Bog iron was mined from the streams and waterways of the piine barrens, as was the sand for glass-making and the trees for logging. The trails here are very quiet, with only a few dog walkers out at this time of year. I was hoping to see some ducks in the larger ponds, but didn&#8217;t find any. At one point along the trail we came upon a large group of robins with a few hermit thrushes feeding on the fruit of the many sour gum trees that grow beside the water. Kathy&#8217;s totem bird, the turkey vulture, was absent like the ducks. It&#8217;s an odd day that one doesn&#8217;t see a vulture over the barrens. <\/span><br \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1151-20copy.0.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1151-20copy.0-200x300.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a> <span style=\"font-size:85%;\">This exciting pic is an example of the sandy soil throughout the area. It is a wonder that anything is able to grow in it. Wildflowers are abundant here and I look forward to returning in the spring to search for them. The colors now are somewhat monotonous, greens and browns, with the occasional red huckleberry in the underbrush.<\/span><br \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1153-20copy.0.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/11\/IMG_1153-20copy.0-200x300.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a> <span style=\"font-size:85%;\">This last pic is Kathy&#8217;s secret swimming spot, during the warmer months, of course. The creek twists and turns and pools in places that invite swimming where the shore is shallow enough. I wish that I had a place that felt as remote as this closer to home. During our walk Kathy shared stories of the many hours she&#8217;s spent here, and of the friend who introduced her to this delightful place. I&#8217;m glad that she took the time to do so for me.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Aside from the creepy doll in the woods, my friend Kathy and I had a nice walk yesterday at Double Trouble State Park in the pine barrens. This is her place and I had asked her to show me around to her favorite spots so I might get to know the place better, without worrying &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=1279\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Back to the barrens<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[8],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1279"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1279"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1279\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1279"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1279"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1279"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}