Soon, we came to a bridge at the ruins of an old hydroelectric building.
It used to be a rock hop across the river, but the bridge has been here for a few years. The trail followed the river upstream with a moderate incline. In about a mile, the trail passed Lower Catawba Falls.
Before the new trail, there was a scramble path down to the base, but that was no longer possible with the trail reroute.
We could see the upper portion of the waterfall from here, but the lower section with the small cave was not visible. The only way down would be to backtrack to a point to get in the river and creek walk up, but weren't going to do that with a baby. I did a quick loop on the short wildflower trail and then we continued on.
The stairs began shortly before we reached Catawba Falls and we could get out at the base.
The water level was a little low, but the waterfall was pretty in the light drizzle.
Although visible from the base, the stairs weren't as much of an eyesore as I expected.
Then we began the steep climb up the steps. Several landings provided a view of the upper sections of the falls.
Carrying Harper, I took a few breaks to enjoy the view and catch my breath. The old path to reach the upper falls was still visible beneath the steps.
The final part of the climb was up an observation tower that had nice views, especially from the top.
It was just a short ways further to Upper Catawba Falls.
The new viewing deck provided a nice view and we scrambled on the rocks for more pictures.
On the hike back, we took Catawba Ridge Trail to make a loop and avoid going down all those steps. It was a bit more uphill and then started heading down.
Overall, I think they did a nice job in building the new trails and stairs. I would prefer the wilderness experience but the area was so popular and so many incidents that something had to be done. The parking lot was full when we got back, even with the rain, so glad we arrived early.
It was getting to be around lunch time, so we drove to Asheville and fajitas at Orales. It was still a little early to check in, so we made a stop at the Folk Art Center along the Blue Ridge Parkway. While Harper and Sandy browsed, I went for a hike on the Mountains-to-Sea Trail heading south/westbound.
There were some wildflowers blooming along the roadside and in open areas, but most were non-native.
I hiked just past the tunnel under I-40 and turned around.
On the hike back, a very large black bear popped out on the trail in front of me. He turned and ran immediately but we sure was a big boy. Sandy and Harper were about finished up and we took off.
We drove west to Bryson City and stopped at the visitor center to get a parking pass and then checked into our little cabin.
