In fact, I didn't even get my feet wet as I could rock hop all the crossings. There were some scenic cascades along the trail.
I thought about climbing to the upper section, but with low water, the sun poking out and being alone, I decided not to. Back at the car, I drove back on the forest road, thankful there was no oncoming traffic as it is very narrow with almost no pull-offs, and parked at the Rogers Ridge Trailhead. It's a larger parking area, suitable for horse trailers, as Rogers Ridge Trail is mainly a horse trail. After crossing Gentry Creek, which I could rock hop, it headed steeply up the ridge. And being a horse trail, there weren't any switchbacks, just straight up and up and up.
It leveled off in a few places, but it was just a tease as there was always another steep section. After about three miles, an old road came in and it got kind of confusing, but all routes seemed to head straight up. I found a few blazes to stay on the right trail. There was one open area and then another very steep section until it finally opened up to the balds after more than five miles.
But after descending a bit, there was another steep uphill to what I believe is the end of the trail as well as the high point.
A path to the east looked like it headed into North Carolina, less than half a mile away. I had lunch up here, enjoying the view then headed back down. At least it was mostly downhill.
Near the end, I saw a big rat snake across the trail. He didn't seem to want to move, so I went around.
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