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| Pastoral scenery along Conant Road |
Today I did my second 10-mile hike. This time was a bit
easier than my first hike along the Skyline Trail in the Blue Hills, which was
extremely rocky and hilly terrain. I only climbed one large hill today – Cat Rock
– and that was toward the beginning of the hike.
I started out at 12:40 p.m. from
the house where I’m staying on Page Road in Weston, Mass., and headed straight
into the woods to cut through Weston Conservation Lands, connecting Weston to
Lincoln on Conant Road. The remainder of my hike would be along roadways and
well maintained paths.
Once I reached Conant Road I was treated to some spectacular
rural scenery around the Valley Pond and Valley Brook areas. I hooked a right
from Conant onto Weston Road and passed by Browning Fields. Along this stretch I
was surprised to see so many baby boomers out on the road cycling, jogging, and
walking. I even saw a couple in their 60s using rock-climbing gear to climb a
tree in their yard. It was interesting to say the least!
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| Pierce Mansion |
As I reached the Lincoln Center, I decided to enjoy my
lunch on a picnic table beside an elegant Georgian mansion – the Pierce House –
in the adjacent Pierce Park. This was the four-mile mark, and my legs were
getting tired, but I was excited to press on.
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| Spot where Lincoln Minutemen mustered |
I passed the Lincoln Library and further on a stone marking the place
where the famed Lincoln Minutemen mustered to march north to be the first
militia to battle the British along the Battle Road. I walked northward feeling strengthened somehow by knowing the history and
the strength of those men who marched here more than 200 years ago facing
uncertainty in their brave attempt to forge a new nation.
About a mile and a half north I crossed Massachusetts Route
2, and then soon I was entering Minute Man National Historic Park. My first
impression of the park was the Captain William Smith House at the corner of
Bedford Road and North Great Road. Smith was the commander of the Lincoln
Minute Men and Abigail Adams’ brother.
I turned left on the old battle road
here and continued down toward the Samuel Hartwell House site. On this path I
read a vivid description of the British Column, close to 700 soldiers that took
up about 300 yards of the road as they marched from Meriam’s Corner in Concord
to Boston Harbor. It sent chills down my spine.
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| British soldier on Battle Road |
I then headed off the Battle Road to continue west on North
Great Road, which turns into Lexington Road as it moves into Concord before
Meriam’s Corner. It was getting dark, but along Lexington Road I enjoyed more
pastoral scenes, including the sun setting on the historic farm behind Noah
Brooks’ Tavern, and a bit farther down the road near Meriam’s Corner, the Palumbo Farm.
Once I passed the intersection of Lexington Road and Old
Bedford Road, known as the aforementioned Meriam’s Corner, I was just two miles
from Concord center, where I would catch the train back to Kendal Green. But
still some surprises were in store. On my way into town I passed by the
Grapevine Cottage, home of Ephraim Wales Bull, originator of the Concord Grape,
The Wayside, home of Nathaniel Hawthorne, and The Orchard House, home of the
Alcotts and the famous “Little Women”.
By this time it was starting to get dark. Fortunately, there was a walkway along the road where I could stay safely out of the way of traffic, which wasn't the case for much of the time I spent on the roads today. Still, I picked up my pace despite the extreme soreness I was beginning to feel in my knees and calf muscles.
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| Sun sets on Palumbo Farm |
Finally, I made it to Concord, where I made my way down Main
Street to Thoreau Street and the commuter rail station. I arrived just before 5
p.m., an hour before I anticipated. My total trip time was just over four hours. I calculated my pace at about 2.5 miles per hour, given two stops I made to refuel along the way. Since I was early for the train, I waited at the Starbucks down the
street.
All in all, it was an amazing day. I feel I’m pushing my
limits while at the same time seeing my limits being stretched out farther and
farther in the distance. Who knows what I’m capable of, but one this is for
sure: After a few more of these 10 milers, I’ll be ready to take on a 20-mile
hike without hardly breaking a sweat!