Top of John's Rock

I grabbed Jasmine the other day for a post work hike to the top of John's Rock from The Fish Hatchery parking lot. For unknown reasons, I decided not to change out of my jeans. I was quickly remembering why true outdoor enthusiasts insist on synthetics! My jeans quickly felt like a steamy sponge in the famous southeastern humidity. Nonetheless, we had a nice hike. It may have been a bit of an ambitious jaunt for my 12 year old dog, but definitely a worthy hike with incredible mountain laurel, fabulous views of Looking Glass and the Blue Ridge Mountains.