100 Miles

April 14th, 2012

Fri. 4/13 – The last two mornings were very cold. Yesterday, it was 25 on my little thermometer, cold enough that it froze water that I left out, and this morning perhaps not quite as nippy. It’s hard getting out of the tent on chilly mornings but I managed to get early starts both days. All the young guys sleep in till ten and still manage to catch me later in the day, kind of like the tortoise and the hare.

Today I did 16 miles – a record distance for me – which included a climb over Albert Mountain, the hardest work to reach a s/ummit yet. It was like climbing a cliff-face straight up for a half mile. I had to put my poles in my pack and use my hands to get up. Once on top, though, the view was spectacular.

I’ve been averaging about 12 miles the last few days. I pounded out more distance today because it will put me in close to the road to Franklin, NC. I will get up early tomorrow and hike four miles to US 64, where I’m hoping to catch the shuttle van into town. Along with a soft bed, shower, and greasy food, there is an outfitter in town. I’m thinking of getting a new sleeping bag; mine doesn’t seem to keep me warm anymore.
Tent

I’m still feeling pretty good. The mornings are when it takes a while to get the soreness worked out, but then I warm up and move okay. I hit another milestone today – 100 miles. I think I’ll keep going. I’m having too much fun to stop now.

GA/NC Border

April 12th, 2012

I caught the shuttle from Hiawassee back to the trail at 9 this morning. The motel I stayed in last night was a little rundown, but it was clean and cheap. Some of the young hikers that stayed there partied for awhile and finally went to bed about ten. Hiawassee is a good place to get off the trail. Groceries and restaurants are all within walking distance and the people that live there are hiker friendly. They know that we drop a lot of money while we are here.

The hiking today was hard but perhaps not as bad as the last few days. I seem to be getting into a rhythm and develop a pace that gets me over the mountains. The bad thing about coming out of town is that you are loaded down with food from your resupply, and it’s always uphill.

I keep running into the same people each day. There is a group of hikers, all with about my same pace, I run into at the camps. We made it to the North Carolina state line at 77 miles -a real feeling of accomplishment – and are camped just beyond at Blythe Gap. Tonight will be very cold, forecast is for below freezing temps and wind. I had better get bundled in.20120411_144809

Pics

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Hiawassee

April 10th, 2012

Today I am at Hiawassee, GA, a town 11miles north of the trail. Several of us camped at Deep Gap shelter, 3 miles south of the road crossing and got up early to meet the shuttle to town. The Budget Inn runs hikers to and from the trail for free as long as you stay at there motel. I will resupply and rest for today, get something to eat at a restaurant, then after sleeping in a real bed, shuttle back to the trail tomorrow.

So far I have walked 72 miles. In another 10 miles I will reach the North Carolina border, marking a significant milestone and a record of sorts for me.

Oh, the trailname came about when Karen said my hat on my backpack reminded her of Wilson, a vollyball that became constant companion of Tom Hanks, the lone survivor in the movie Castaway. In the movie Hanks talks to Wilson like he is a real person, but I’m not going to admit to that yet.

Rocky Mountain

April 10th, 2012

Sunday and Monday were good days. Holidays seem pretty much like any other day out here. You just push on North and marvel at the beauty of this landscape. I’m not meeting many day hikers now, most have gone back to there jobs and school. I feel lucky to be out here, exercising my body and relaxing my mind. The goals and needs of a hiker are simple and basic.

I feel good so far. The knee complains sometimes, but I slow down and baby step the descents. I have seen many hikers – younger than me – hobbling with knee problems.

I stay warm at night. It helps to find a campsite down low out of the wind, but sometimes your mileage leaves you with no choice but camp on a mountain. I spent Easter night on top of Rocky Mtn. and woke to howling winds and a temp of 38 degrees. It was pretty hard to crawl out and hike the next morning.