An empty Turkey parking lot: a rare sight for any weather.
Going up, I nearly slipped right off this little bridge.
At the top of the hill I took the Copperhead trail all the way North to the ravine, where I thought would be the best chance to see some running water. Alas, there were plenty of large puddles, but nothing that was flowing beyond a trickle. I think I'll have to wait for the Spring to catch any action here.
Here's just one of the many potential cascades on the mountain. Nothing today, however.
On a side note, I hiked this 3 mile round trip at a decent clip without actually running. The knee held up very well, which means I'll probably be ready to start running on more level terrain this week.