The Scotsman

Exploring America

Fly into Washington and you can soon be cycling through glorious countrysid­e in either Virginia or Maryland. Or, like Emilia Harris, visit both

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Off the beaten track in Virginia and Maryland

The afternoon sun pierces through the canopy of trees above me, casting a golden dappled light on the narrow track ahead. As a tree root comes into view, I hear my tour guide’s voice repeating in my head: “These bikes can go over anything on the trails!”

But when a long, black object slinks onto the path, I hit the brakes, nearly ejecting myself over the handlebars. My heart thuds. It’s a Northern Black Racer snake, unfazed by the nearmiss.

I’m guessing my guide hadn’t been referring to snakes, so I waited for it to cross in front of me in all its silken splendour.

I’m in the Capital Region USA, an area encompassi­ng Maryland, Virginia and Washington DC (the gateway to the region). The landscape is diverse; horses graze peacefully on emerald pastures, and lush, fertile hills roll into mountains, with dense forests covering their rugged terrain. Outdoor pursuits are limitless and

include hiking, horse-riding and biking trails.

Virginia’s Blue Ridge (or VBR as it’s known by the locals), is a mountain biker’s paradise. Bordered by the Appalachia­n Mountains to the west and the Allegheny Mountains to the east, it’s recently been designated a Silver-level Ride Centre by the Internatio­nal Mountain Bicycling Associatio­n (IMBA), and draws thousands of global biking enthusiast­s to its trails each year.

Carvins Cove in VBR is the second largest municipal park in the USA, and boasts 40 miles of multi-use trails for all abilities. I pick up my bike from Roanoke Mountain Adventures (roanokemou­ntainadven­tures.com) and begin by tackling the Enchanted Forest, a half-mile single-track trail with conditions as charming as its name. Pine needles scatter the dusty surface in a thick blanket, perfect for cushioning your landing, should a particular­ly large tree root knock you off balance.

I continue my ride, keeping my eyes peeled for black bears and bald eagles who call the area home (sightings are rare but not unheard of ), as well as the more common serpentine sorts nestling in the undergrowt­h.

Roanoke, Virginia, is the largest city and main hub of the VBR region, with an excellent selection of restaurant­s and bars – perfect for refuelling after a long day on the bike.

It’s also home to the Hotel Roanoke (hotelroano­ke.com), a historic hotel with 330 rooms recently restored to their original 19th century splendour. Unsure where to find it? No fear, locals will point you there with pinpoint accuracy – it has towered over the city since 1882 and is a treasured landmark. Make sure to dine in their opulent Regency Room, the perfect setting to try peanut soup and spoonbread. Peanuts are one of Virginia’s biggest exports, and rumour has it that the hotel’s soup recipe has remained unchanged for over a century.

For picture-perfect views of the city, hike the 1.3-mile Star Trail up Mill Mountain to the Roanoke Star, the iconic symbol of Virginia’s Blue Ridge. Originally built in 1949, it’s the largest free-standing star in the world and is illuminate­d every night, casting a yellow glow across the hillside. (Your visit to VBR isn’t complete without a game of ‘spot the star’ from downtown Roanoke). Once at the top, I admire the panoramic view of the sprawling city below, lovingly embraced by the surroundin­g mountains.

All this exploring is making me hungry, so I head for an early dinner at El Jefe (eljefesale­m.com), in Salem, (a 20-minute drive from downtown

Virginia’s Blue Ridge (or VBR as locals call it) is a mountain biker’s paradise

Roanoke). Their cinnamon-braised pork carnitas are spicy, succulent and delicious. I pair them with a jalapeno cucumber margarita while stretching out my aching legs in the warm evening sun.

Sundowners at Twin Creeks Distillery (twincreeks­distillery. com) in Franklin County are perfect to offset all the exercise. After all, life’s about balance, right? Franklin County, aka the ‘moonshine capital of the world’, got its nickname during 1920s Prohibitio­n, and it was rumoured that most residents were tied up in the illegal moonshine industry, distilling and distributi­ng hundreds of thousands of gallons of the corn-based alcohol across a fiveyear period.

Now, Twin Creeks Distillery serves legal moonshine, fruit brandy and white whiskey. Master Distiller Chris Prillaman’s roots run deep in the industry; his great-grandfathe­r was indicted in the Great Moonshine Conspiracy Trial of 1935 which saw the local government try to recoup an estimated $5.5 million in lost whiskey taxes.

Gaining his licence to distil in 2015, Chris was the first person to sell a legal bottle of moonshine in the county. The irony isn’t lost on him and he delights in sharing anecdotes with me throughout the evening.

Bright and early the next morning, I’m crossing the state border into Allegany County, Maryland, zipping past eastern red bud trees which line the highway, their blossom reminding me of candy floss on wooden sticks (good timing – I’m told they’re only in bloom for two weeks of the year in May).

Kitted out by Get Out & Play Outfitters (getoutandp­layoutfitt­ers. com), I spend the afternoon riding a section of the Great Allegheny Passage. Advanced riders can tackle the 150-mile ride from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvan­ia, to Cumberland, Maryland, but I’m after a relaxed ride.

The path is paved smooth for most of the ride, and I’m flanked by a gentle stream, its trickle providing a peaceful soundtrack to my exploratio­n. I glide into the town of Frostburg an hour later, having crossed both the Eastern Continenta­l Divide and the Mason-dixon Line (the original boundary of the Northern and Southern US states).

It would be easy to while away an afternoon exploring Frostburg’s historic downtown, admiring the church spires which tower over the brownstone buildings and enjoying its fresh mountain air. But I’m here for caffeine – a pick-me-up ahead of our next expedition. There are no Starbucks to be found here, because the downtown is a hub of familyowne­d businesses, and the cosy Clatter Coffee (15 S Broadway), owned by friendly John and his wife Lesley, is just the ticket. Not for the first time, I relish in the community spirit running through this town’s veins – just like the caffeine working its way through mine.

The clock rolls round for the next activity, but this time, I ditch my wheels and head on foot to explore the Lakeside Loop Trail at Rocky Gap State Park. I mosey along the scenic quarter-mile route to the Canyon Overlook.

The vista at the top is a treat, revealing mountains covered in dense hemlock forest stretching to the horizon. Turkey vultures glide above like kites, occasional­ly diving back to earth for a lunchtime snack.

Back on the Loop Trail, I’m captivated by the brilliant blue waters of Lake Habeeb, glistening in the late afternoon sun. An impromptu dip is tempting, but I resist. There’s been quite enough exercise this week, I conclude, continuing my stroll and breathing in the now familiar smells of the forest.

Purely Capital Region USA (0844 80 444 80, purelycapi­talregionu­sa. com) offers a 10-night self-drive trip to the Capital Region USA from £1,699

per person, based on a September or October 2019 departure. Includes return economy flights with Virgin Atlantic from London Heathrow to Washington Dulles Internatio­nal, car hire in Virginia and Maryland, and room-only accommodat­ion (Rocky Gap Resort, Maryland, Hotel Roanoke in Virginia and Eaton DC Hotel in Washington DC), based on two sharing.

For more informatio­n on the Capital Region USA, visit capitalreg­ionusa. co.uk

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The Great Allegheny Passage trail, main; Lake Habeeb, Maryland, above
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The 330-room Hotel Roanoake has been a landmark in the city since 1882

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