Okay, so quite a ton has happened since Hot Springs way back in March! Wow!
So, to start, the weather started to act like spring weather should! (For the most part). So, I will probably condense some of the details, because, to be honest, things are just a little more boring when I'm not out running death and hypothermia :)
We left Hot Springs, March 30 (Day 29) and hiked about 15 miles. This was the first night in quite awhile that Biscuits and Gravy, Chin Strap, and myself were camping "alone." It was just the three of us that night, and the beginning of being inbetween bubbles. A large bubble of friends are a few days ahead of us, and behind us.
Day 30: Rainy. But not cold! So, life was a bit more tolerable. We spent the day hiking with a guy Leprechaun, and two girls, Fly and Moxie. Ironically, Robbie and I had met Leprechaun at the start of the approach trail way back March 2, and had continued to bump into him when we were in town, but somehow had never spent a day on the trail, or night in a shelter with the guy. It was nice to finally get to know him a little better.
Day 31: We hiked again. It was a pretty nice day. Not much to elaborate on. Oh, April 1! Yeah
Day 32: Our 1 month anniversary. And the Nora Virus (or so we were told that was what it was) finds its way into the chain of thru hikers, starting with Biscuits and Gravy. This man is a champ. He spent the entire night out in the cold (probably in the upper 20s) exploding from both ends! Being sick is terrible enough in the comfort of your own, warm, home, but to be have to go through that on the trail has earned Biscuits a medal in everyone's eyes. He and Chin Strap hitched a ride from Spivey Gap into Erwin, TN, and I hiked the 21 miles into town to meet them there, where we stayed for 3 nights with our friend Rooster.
Day 33: Zero day. Biscuits and Chin Strap "slack packed" the 11 miles they had skipped to get into town. Slack packing is essentially day hiking. Some one drives you up the trail, and you hike back into town. It is really nice!
Day 34: Miserable day! Could have possibly been worse than the Max Patch experience. Biscuits was still not feeling very well, so Chin Strap and I slack packed 20 miles south on the trail, from Iron Mountain Gap back to Erwin, TN. But, it was raining... and not a warm summer rain, a slightly above freezing rain, with enough wind that the rain would freeze onto the sides of our rain jacket hoods and the trees, and the trail, and everything! After 12 miles, we reached Fresh Grounds new camp out where he served us a delicious, pipping hot bowl of homemade potato soup! YUM! He then offered us a ride back into town, to save us the misery of hiking another cold, wet 8 miles, and we jumped at this opportunity. We spent the rest of the afternoon totally pooped, relaxing in the hotel, watching t.v. with Biscuits and Rooster.
Day 35: We hit the trail again. The sun came out. And we went of Roan Mountain. The last time the trail hits an elevation above 6,000 feet before the White Mountains in New Hampshire.
Day 36: Beautiful day! Wonderful views from multiple balds. Chin Strap and I (now hiking without Biscuits and Gravy - he didn't slack pack that "20" miles with us) made it to Highway 19E which goes into Roan Mountain, TN and Elk Park, NC. We decided that we had both earned a real meal, and hitched a ride down to Roan Mountain to get a burger. The best part of the day was the ride back. An awesome guy, Mark, picked us up, just as we were beginning to think there was no chance of getting a ride. As he drove us back up to the trailhead, he asked us, "Do y'all drink beer?" To which we responded, "Of course." So he drove us up to the "beer store" where he offered us to have a few of his 24 pack of Bud Lights, saving us the trouble of buying more than we wanted (didn't want to have to pack out a bunch of cans, and we go to bed by 9:00, so there really isn't enough time in our evenings to drink more than 2 beers :) When we arrived back at the trailhead, he handed Robbie 8 beers! and when I offered to him some cash for them he refused. Mark was just a nice guy doing his part to help out weary thru hikers, and boy did we appreciate it! We of course did not drink all 8 beers (I think we were in bed by 8:30) so we left a couple for the next hikers to come by.
Day 37: Hit mile 400! Beautiful day. Not much to mention.
Day 38: Short day to Kincora Hostel run by Bob Peoples = Best person! Bob runs the hostel on donations ($5 recommended) and is one of those people you can just listen to tell you story after story for eternity. The best part is, Bob is from South Boston, and is going a little def (he is in his 70s) so he sounds like Elmer Fudd. After talking, rather listening to his stories of all the thru hikers he has hosted over 17 years, I retired to a TREE HOUSE!!! He has a furnished tree house that can accommodate two hikers, but I got it all to myself. It was awesome!
Day 39: Hiked. It was a beautiful day. The only real thing to note: walked over Wahtagah Dam, which for all you Old Crow Medicine Show fans is the Dam that "Half Mile Down" is about on their new album, "Carry Me Back." And yes, I did listen to the song on my iPod as I walked across the dam.
Day 40: Chin Strap and I did our longest day - 23 miles! This was made possible by the wonderfully maintained trail in Tennessee as well as the ease of the terrain. We referred to this as the Tennessee super highway.
Day 41: VIRGINIA! Only had 10 miles into Damascus, VA, and boy was it wonderful to hit that state line! Once in town, we did the usual, eating of burgers, laundry, etc. Enjoyed hanging out with a large group of thru hikers we had now caught up with at the Blue Blaze Bar/Restaurant that evening!
Day 42: Zero day in Damascus. I meant to update the blog then.... but there was only one public computer in the entire town that I knew of, in a coffee shop, with a 15 minute limit. My apologies.
Day 43: On the road again. Hiked on about 16 miles where Chin Strap and I camped at Lost Mountain Shelter with Leprechaun, Fly, and Moxie again, as well as Not A Bear, and Chad, a section hiker that had shared Chin Strap and I's bunk room in Hot Springs!
Day 44: This really says it all: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tbNlMtqrYS0
Well, there was a little more to the day than hitting 500 miles, but that was maybe the best part. Other than that, it was also a super beautiful day, with wonderful views over Grayson Highlands State Park, complete with ferrel ponies! Didn't pet, or get licked by any of them, but apparently they do that sometimes...
Day 45: Chin Strap and I hiked pretty much alone again 20 miles to Trimpi Shelter (I just really like the name). Nice day. Not much to say.
Day 46: Pulled 22 miles into Groseclose, VA (basically a truck stop off of I-81 very near Marion, VA). We ate some delicious southern food at The Barn Restaurant and spent the evening in true thru hiker fashion, hanging out in front of the gas station, before hiking about 10 minutes back down the trail to camp. It was such a beautiful evening, we decided we would leave the rain flies off our tents... Why we chose to do this, when we could see flashes of lighting off in the distance is unexplainable. So, we woke up at 2:30 in the morning with rain falling on our faces. It was easy enough however, to put on the rain fly, but not to get back to sleep. A pretty epic thunderstorm moved over us, at one point there was a flash of lighting, IMMEDIATELY followed by the loudest crash of thunder I have ever heard in my life. Did I mention we camped on an exposed hill where we were the tallest thing around....
Day 47: We survived the night and met our friend Nomad who left the trail to be a trail angel. He picked us up and drove us down to Marion, VA where Wendy Baker herself met up with us!
For those of you who don't know, this is actually it for me right now on the trail. I have hiked 542 miles, and am extremely content with this. This decision to leave the trail has come about for multiple reasons. First, I have found that hiking everyday, all day has become work, and that I get little enjoyment from the act itself. This is not what I want my trail experience to be. I love hiking, and I want to continue to love hiking after my trail experience. Second, I have done quite a lot of thinking over that 542 miles, and have decided to make some moves to go to vet school. So, I will be in Atlanta for a bit, hopefully volunteering/shadowing some local vets and getting experience, as well as taking some prerequisites that I need. I hope after figuring out all of this that I will be able to get another section of trail in this summer.
My time on the trail has been beyond fabulous, and I am happy to say that I did the southern section during March 2013, a badge (or maybe scar) of honor I will wear for life! The people I have met and the experiences off the trail and in the evenings in the shelters are certainly going to be missed. Thru hikers are a wonderful group of folks, and I will miss all of them dearly! Hike on my friends! I will surprise you somewhere down the way :)
Until my next section on the trail. Farewell.
12 Ounce