I wondered how many other people would like to enjoy this scenic corridor.
All I could think about was what a potential gem there was right here in our back yard. I was truly amazed and overwhelmed by the natural beauty and the solitude that the rail line offered up to me that day. Little did I know that couple of hours spent walking that railroad bed would change my life in so many ways. After I did a little research, I had my wife drop me off one Saturday at Cabot and told her to meet me in Sarver a few hours later. My problem was, where the heck is this railroad they are talking about, and where was Buffalo Township?Īlthough I drove over the railroad tracks on the way to church every Sunday I really never noticed them. I thought I should check out this possible trail. I remember thinking that was a pretty neat idea. I was reading the paper one night and saw a tiny article, several sentences long that said that buffalo township was looking into converting a railroad into a walking and biking trail. One-day long ago I was minding my own business, merrily moving along in life without a care in the world.
#Ultimate headfinder plus
My problem now is how do you condense 20 plus years into 20 minutes. When my friend and tireless trail volunteer – Art Borland, asked me to talk about the trail, I asked him how long I needed to speak. I was honored when asked to spend a few moments to talk about our trail.
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