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Virginia Creeper Trail

Black Birch, Cool Air, and Four Seconds on the Virginia Creeper Trail

Hey, you’ve got a few seconds (4) for a mule ride, right? Today, mules Brick and Cracker and I are riding up the Virginia Creeper Trail. I came to this beautiful spot in the trail where the air felt cool and the black birch leaves were wiggling overhead and I want to share the moment with you.

Click on the video and let Cracker take you for a ride up the Creeper Trail.

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Goodnight Wishes From Damascus, Virginia — Night Before the Mule Ramble

I am writing you tonight from my hammock. It’s slung between my horse trailer and a stock panel. It’s pitch black outside and the night air smells like camomile.

Long Rider Bernie Harberts writing from his hammock in Damascus, Virginia the night before the mule ramble
Where I’m writing you from

I hear Brick and Cracker munching clover off in the night and I feel a deep peace. Tomorrow I saddle up and start my ramble. Here are a few more pics of where we’re camping.

Cindy Johnson with her goat Cake at the Johnson farm in Damascus, Virginia, hosting Long Rider Bernie Harberts and mules Brick and Cracker
Tonight I’m staying with Mike and Cindy Johnson. That’s Cindy in… Continue reading →

Join me For a Mule Ramble Along The Virginia Highlands Horse Trail

Hey, let’s go mule rambling! My mules Brick, Cracker and I are heading out next week on our next mule ramble, and I look forward to sharing the trip with you. Here’s a sketch of my intended route.

Route map for Long Rider Bernie Harberts' mule ramble along the Virginia Creeper Trail and Virginia Highlands Horse Trail
The Route: Virginia Creeper Trail to Virginia Highlands Horse Trail to Iron Mountain Trail

Like all my mule rambles, I’ve given myself permission to quit at any point for any reason. That sure takes the pressure of saying you’re going to do… Continue reading →

Sought: Lodging for 3 Mules

Long Rider Bernie Harberts and Julia Carpenter riding mules on Appalachian backroads, with mule shadows stretching long in the afternoon sun
Mule time: out here traveling the land with our mules, shadow length, not what the clock says, is how we measure time.

Julia and I are riding our mules across the Appalachian back roads. It’s noon. The sun hangs plumb above our heads before starting its slow descent to the wooded horizon. The mules throw fat shadows, a set of stumpy shadows walking beside their real legs.
The sun slides down the other side of its daily arc, toward the… Continue reading →

Mule Riding the Appalachian Backroads: 100 Miles by Word of Mouth

Long Rider Bernie Harberts and Julia Carpenter shaking grass from their tent on a mule journey through western North Carolina, with mule Brick looking on
Morning exercise: no this isn’t some fancy yoga move like the Upward Mule. It’s Julia shaking the grass out of our tent. Mule Brick is looking on. We do this every morning before we fold up our tent, rope it to Polly’s pack saddle and hit the trail.

It’s about Mile 100 of our mule journey. We have settled in to the mule ramble pace. I say “about” Mile 100 because we don’t really know how far we’ve come. And… Continue reading →