The
recent trips to North Carolina – Lake Lure, Chimney Rock, Charlotte and vicinity– have
reminded me how close the Upstate is to the state line. It seems some scenic
adventures in our neighboring state haven’t really popped up on our radar
because, well, they’re in a whole other state. Such is the case with Pearson’s
Falls. An invitation from friends to join them on a short waterfall hike
brought us to the Pearson’s Falls Waterfall and Botanical Preserve near Saluda,
NC, just an hour away from Greenville.
The
trip from Spartanburg is less than 40 miles, and although it’s fewer miles if
you’re headed up from Greenville, it will take 10-15 minutes longer as you’ll
be on small roads the whole way up. Old Highway 25 cuts the corner off, taking you
past the North Saluda Reservoir and bypassing Tuxedo, NC – not only a
straighter shot, but one of the most beautiful roads in the Upstate. On sunny
days be prepared to share the road with cyclists, and once you get closer to
Saluda get ready for some stunning mountain views.
Pearson’s
Falls has been owned and maintained by the Tryon Garden Club since 1931. As it
is a privately owned property there is an admission fee (however nominal), and because
the glen has set operating hours visitors should check the gate schedule before
visiting. We timed our visit to arrive soon after opening, allowing for max
time outdoors before having to head back to pick Lauris up from school.
Following the gravel Pearson Falls Road south straight from Saluda is the
easiest way to get there, although you can take the paved 176 around to the
paved end of Pearson Falls Road near the North Pacolet River bridge. Upon
arriving we paid the upbeat gate attendant (“you’re my first visitors of the
morning!”) and parked in the small parking area before setting off on the
gravel trail to the falls.
The
preserve is advertised as a botanical, bird and wildlife sanctuary, and
encompasses 268 acres of native forest surrounding Colt Creek. Many of the
larger trees near the trail are labeled, and the resulting mix – tulip poplar,
beech, maple and buckeye – present a typical cove forest type. Being a rather chilly
February morning with three exuberant children along for the hike we didn’t see
any wildlife; on the other hand there were plenty of spots of snow, ice,
icicles and frost for the boys to poke, prod and pick-up.
Vilis
walked the whole 1/3 mile to the falls by himself, although I had a firm grasp
on his hand as the trail ascends rock steps which can be uneven or narrow in
spots. With picnic tables and benches providing ample rest spots along the
trail, we could easily have spent hours getting to the falls if we had listened
to Mikus’s suggestions on where to stop for snacks…
Several
small cascades along the way provided a lovely sound of running water until we
reached the lower falls, a wide ledge with about a four foot drop. Just behind
are the main falls, a 90 ft. waterfall that cascades down layers of rock to
reach the narrow creekbed and boulders below.
The
falls are named for engineer Charles William Pearson who scouted the mountains
for Southern Railroad. In 1931 the Tryon Garden Club bought the property to
protect it from development, and today it is designated as a North Carolina
National Heritage Site of the Blue Ridge National Heritage Area, a North
Carolina Birding Trail Site, and is in the Smithsonian Institution Archives of
American Gardens.
Although
we had packed a lunch the lure of lunch in Saluda proved too great to overcome.
There were several tempting options, and having picked Wildflour Bakery (“All
we knead is love”) we were soon seated with delicious sandwiches in hand. Well,
the moms had sandwiches – the kids chose sticky buns!
A
morning spent outdoors meant a couple of passengers dozed off in the back of the car on
the way home. We made it to school pick-up with plenty of time to spare, and
the afternoon was spent enjoying the sunshine in the backyard. Final verdict on
Pearson’s Falls? Yet another magnificent waterfall that is going on the list to
hike in the spring!
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