AT - April 20th, 2014 - Between mile 609 and Woods Hole Hostel |
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April 19th - 46 - Helvey's Mill to The Mile 609 Camp.
In our conversation last night Dan and I discussed the idea of 15 miles a day with no zeros putting us at a finish date of August 7th. The idea of no zeros was clearly out of the question, and Dan wanting to finish in the end of July, the pace had to be quickened.
Feeling pretty exhausted and beat up after yesterday's mileage, this morning is slow. All the sectioners are long gone by the time I am finished eating and on the trail at 9:30. My journal says very little about the hiking today. Grease and Live-n-Learn caught Dan and I around lunch, which apparently took place at Jenny's Knob Shelter. I can only assume that the hiking was easy and care free. HAHAHA.
Around five, Live and I reached a bridge and a road. AWOL's guide informed us that Trent's Grocery (a must stop for thru hikers) is only a half mile away. After a short walk I indulged myself to two cheeseburgers from the short order menu and a 6-pack of PBR to go.
The grocery has showers, laundry, and camping on site here but we consensus to hike a few more miles down trail. This plan soon becomes a night hike and what would turn into revenge of the "Freaks Comes Out at Night" headlamp strobe party. The popular 1980's hip-hop song was some becoming our night-hiking anthem.
At a quiet footbridge near mile 609, Sunbear, Grease, Handsome Dan, Live-n-Learn, and I found a flat spot to camp. We had a small campfire enjoyed our warm packed out beers, listened to music, and discoursed on the problems facing our planet until midnight.
In our conversation last night Dan and I discussed the idea of 15 miles a day with no zeros putting us at a finish date of August 7th. The idea of no zeros was clearly out of the question, and Dan wanting to finish in the end of July, the pace had to be quickened.
Feeling pretty exhausted and beat up after yesterday's mileage, this morning is slow. All the sectioners are long gone by the time I am finished eating and on the trail at 9:30. My journal says very little about the hiking today. Grease and Live-n-Learn caught Dan and I around lunch, which apparently took place at Jenny's Knob Shelter. I can only assume that the hiking was easy and care free. HAHAHA.
Bridge over the creek Kimberling |
Around five, Live and I reached a bridge and a road. AWOL's guide informed us that Trent's Grocery (a must stop for thru hikers) is only a half mile away. After a short walk I indulged myself to two cheeseburgers from the short order menu and a 6-pack of PBR to go.
The grocery has showers, laundry, and camping on site here but we consensus to hike a few more miles down trail. This plan soon becomes a night hike and what would turn into revenge of the "Freaks Comes Out at Night" headlamp strobe party. The popular 1980's hip-hop song was some becoming our night-hiking anthem.
At a quiet footbridge near mile 609, Sunbear, Grease, Handsome Dan, Live-n-Learn, and I found a flat spot to camp. We had a small campfire enjoyed our warm packed out beers, listened to music, and discoursed on the problems facing our planet until midnight.
Sunday, February 15, 2015
April 18th - 45 - Chestnut Knob Shelter to Helvey's Mill Shelter
It was such a beautiful night I slept out under the stars, I slept well enough not to keep the fire going but still managed to hear all the coyotes about. The sunrise accompanies me while I cook and eat my oatmeal. The plan is to get on it a do some big miles.
The morning is still, hiking through the forest I spook a dozen or so deer and we have a staring contest when they reach a safe distance. Its ten miles of classic Virginia ridge walking and a large decent to Jenkins creek. There's a flat spot by a bend in the creek where Dan and I stop to eat lunch, most of the hikers present last night stop in.
The trail head back up to a ridge and follows an old road bed for a while. these road beds fascinate me for some reason. At some point in history they were used for model A fords, or horse and buggies, or just horses. In a lot of places the care and work that went into creating these roads are evident. on the downhill side of a path occasionally the stone-work retainment is still in tact. The Great Smoky Mountains had some of this too. Someone at some point in history put in a lot of effort to put this road here, and I thank them. This is some of the nicest hiking I will do on the trail.
I am completely exhausted by the time I reach Helvey's Mill. to throw salt in the wounds, the shelter is a half mile off trail. For good measure the water source is 0.3 down a real steep hill. There is also a pile of sectioners here. Canadiaah is the only other hiker from last night to come all this way. Dan and I manage to snag the last two spots in the shelter. Laziness governs all when you've hiked 24 miles. We plot out our current pace and distance left to gauge and end date, but these estimates are doomed. The AT is too much fun to try and schedule it all out.
It was such a beautiful night I slept out under the stars, I slept well enough not to keep the fire going but still managed to hear all the coyotes about. The sunrise accompanies me while I cook and eat my oatmeal. The plan is to get on it a do some big miles.
The morning is still, hiking through the forest I spook a dozen or so deer and we have a staring contest when they reach a safe distance. Its ten miles of classic Virginia ridge walking and a large decent to Jenkins creek. There's a flat spot by a bend in the creek where Dan and I stop to eat lunch, most of the hikers present last night stop in.
The trail head back up to a ridge and follows an old road bed for a while. these road beds fascinate me for some reason. At some point in history they were used for model A fords, or horse and buggies, or just horses. In a lot of places the care and work that went into creating these roads are evident. on the downhill side of a path occasionally the stone-work retainment is still in tact. The Great Smoky Mountains had some of this too. Someone at some point in history put in a lot of effort to put this road here, and I thank them. This is some of the nicest hiking I will do on the trail.
Some rather choice hiking on old road bed. |
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