We had hiked about a half mile after crossing Middle Branch Rock Run and came across the beaver dam and pond that Dude and I had saw a few months ago. The beaver pond was very low, apparently because the dam had been damaged during one of our recent storms. At this point I decided that we had hiked too far to turn around. In hindsight I would have rather hiked further along the north loop of the Rock Run trails so that we could hike the rest of the trail the following day.
I knew of a campsite a little further along, in about another 0.5 miles, a total of 2 miles from the trailhead. I had spied this campsite, about 100 feet off of the trail and along Rock Run, back when Dude and I first hiked this trail. We reached the campsite about one and a half hours before dark and began to sit up our tents.
Soon we had our camp set up as well as having gathered firewood for that evening. Once we had a nice bed of coals we cooked dinner. Dinner consisted of a variety of seasoned vegetables as well as strips of steak. All of this was mixed together in a foil bag and allowed to cook on the hot coals. We also brought some beer along with us that we enjoyed as we waited for dinner to cook.
We stayed up till sometime past 10:00 and went to bed with full stomachs. The night passed by uneventfully. At around 6:00AM I did hear some sort of animal just outside our tent. It sounded like a fox, coyote, or dog, because I could hear it trotting through the dry leaves and stopping just outside our tent. I heard it begin to sniff around and I sat up to try and grab my camera. I must have made too much noise because the animal leaped and then took off in a hurry. I did climb out of the tent and looked around but couldn't see anything.
The next morning we had to make our coffee over an open fire because I had forgotten to pack the stove. It took a little while for water to boil and we had to tend the fire the whole time, but we succeeded and had some hot coffee for breakfast. After breaking down the tent and packing our packs, Tumbleweed and I were back on the trail.
We decided to continue on the trail instead of back tracking. After hiking the trail for about another mile we came across an intersection with a dirt forest road. It was starting to get hot so we opted to hike the road back to the trailhead so that we could make better time. At 3.95 miles into our hike we came upon Governor's Road. Turning left here we hiked for another 1.3 miles and found ourselves back at the trailhead and our car.
I would have like to have hiked the north loop of the Rock Run Trails, but this was a nice weekend get-a-way. Both Tumbleweed and I had a nice evening by the camp fire and it was very relaxing to just get out and sleep in the great outdoors. The rest of the Rock Run trail is still
on my to-do list, and I hope to get out sometime before our hike of the entire AFT later this fall.

This was the site where we set up camp, just along Rock Run, close to its source.

I forgot to pack the stove so we had to boil our water for our coffee over an open fire. Yes, those are Miller Lite cans (empty of course) in the middle of the fire: they are supporting our pot.

Tumbleweed and I left the trail, where the Rock Run trail crosses an old forest road that heads back to some camps, and hiked the dirt roads back to the car.