...and an apology from the Administrator for not keeping these posts up to date!! (Yikes! I'm a month behind!?!)
I've moved this update to Trail Notes so that I can keep the posts in chronological order -otherwise it would remain at the top of the blog until days 111+ are posted, and you might miss the latest (but not necessarily the timeliest) entry! *Oh wait, like this post will be.... Argh! Oh, I'll figure it out later. But at least I can forewarn you about the grotesque --or as John would say, "toetesque" pictures. You're welcome.
Also, thanks for your continued kind thoughts and messages, and for just reading along. How great is it, to live vicariously though these brave adventurers? I think I'll go sit on the couch now and eat some more bon-bons....
Ta!
~The Administrator (Amy)
P.S. I'm trying to keep up with the points on the map, too; if you click on the marker, it should show at least the day number and date of where and when they were
New blog photo with Natalie
Thursday, July 31, 2014
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Days 102-108 (Wednesday, July 23rd, through Tuesday, July 29th)
Today's Miles:
0.00
Trip Miles: 1341.10
I went to the doctor on Wednesday. He took a culture and began treating me for a MRSA infection. He also set up an appointment for Thursday with a podiatrist.
On Thursday the podiatrist cleaned the wound and told me to stay off the foot until the swelling was gone. That's what I've done for the last week.
Things look better and I think I'll be resuming my hike on the 30th of July.
Fingers crossed.
Trip Miles: 1341.10
I went to the doctor on Wednesday. He took a culture and began treating me for a MRSA infection. He also set up an appointment for Thursday with a podiatrist.
On Thursday the podiatrist cleaned the wound and told me to stay off the foot until the swelling was gone. That's what I've done for the last week.
Things look better and I think I'll be resuming my hike on the 30th of July.
Fingers crossed.
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| Doctor's orders |
Tuesday, July 22, 2014
Day 101 (Tuesday, July 22nd) - The wooden Tower to Unionville, N.Y.
Today's Miles:
7.80
Trip Miles: 1341.10
When I got up it was clear that there was more going on with my foot than a simple infection. My foot was swollen up and the redness around my toe was spreading. Everyone on the tower had the same opinion; I needed to see another Dr. We packed up and headed out. I refused to leave without climbing the stone tower at High Point. It marks the highest point in N.J. and also marks the point where N.Y., Pa., and N.J. meet.
We thought the door was locked when we got there before eight, but it opened on the second try and we went in. I found the light switch and we climbed the stairs to the top. When we got down the caretakers were coming in and were surprised that we had found it open. No harm, no foul; all was well.
I called the Administrator and told her I needed to get to my own doctor. She made plans quickly and said she'd drive out to pick me up in Unionville, four hours from home. She's incredible and has been throughout this whole adventure. We got to the road and I told Mike and Natalie to keep hiking. I went into town to the Wits End Tavern. I wasn't there long when I got a call that the kids were coming into town to keep me company while I waited for Amy.
Amy got there at about 7:00 and she got a bite to eat. The kids were going to stay in N.Y. and wait for my call after I saw the Dr. before deciding what to do. I wanted to head home right away and get this taken care of so I could continue the hike. We dropped the kids off at a motel and headed to the camp in Halifax, Ma. I figured it would be quiet there with no distractions. We got there at 2 a.m.
Trip Miles: 1341.10
When I got up it was clear that there was more going on with my foot than a simple infection. My foot was swollen up and the redness around my toe was spreading. Everyone on the tower had the same opinion; I needed to see another Dr. We packed up and headed out. I refused to leave without climbing the stone tower at High Point. It marks the highest point in N.J. and also marks the point where N.Y., Pa., and N.J. meet.
We thought the door was locked when we got there before eight, but it opened on the second try and we went in. I found the light switch and we climbed the stairs to the top. When we got down the caretakers were coming in and were surprised that we had found it open. No harm, no foul; all was well.
I called the Administrator and told her I needed to get to my own doctor. She made plans quickly and said she'd drive out to pick me up in Unionville, four hours from home. She's incredible and has been throughout this whole adventure. We got to the road and I told Mike and Natalie to keep hiking. I went into town to the Wits End Tavern. I wasn't there long when I got a call that the kids were coming into town to keep me company while I waited for Amy.
Amy got there at about 7:00 and she got a bite to eat. The kids were going to stay in N.Y. and wait for my call after I saw the Dr. before deciding what to do. I wanted to head home right away and get this taken care of so I could continue the hike. We dropped the kids off at a motel and headed to the camp in Halifax, Ma. I figured it would be quiet there with no distractions. We got there at 2 a.m.
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| Sunrise from the observation tower platform |
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| Breakfast |
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| Morning hugs |
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| M and N at the High Point Monument |
Monday, July 21, 2014
Day 100 (Monday, July 21st) - Branchville to the wooden tower 1333.3
Today's Miles:
15.30
Trip Miles: 1333.30
I took my meds, wrapped my foot, and headed for the trail. We split up to hitch and got rides pretty quickly. We met at Joe's for some breakfast sandwiches. They were very good and reasonably priced. We met Rowdy there who had been off the trail for four days with, guess what, an infection. He's back and doing well.
We headed up and out of town over more of N.J. rocks. Supposedly they become less of a problem soon. We made a few climbs, passed a few ponds and lakes below us and were moving along fairly well. We bumped into VooDoo again and climbed a fire tower for some views. There was a place called the Pavillion on top of a ridge. It was close to a parking area and was a nice place to take a break. VooDoo, Rowdy, Oil Can, and Senator were there and we enjoyed hanging out for a bit.
Six miles down the trail we stopped at Rutherford Shelter. The ridge runner there told us about an observation tower near the lake with views to High Point State Park. We knew there was a concession stand at the lake so we all headed there. It was a rough hike with lots of rocks and some tough climbs. The stand closes at six; we got there at 5:30. The lady running the place was a sweetheart and kept it open until everyone was fed. Thank you.
Another hiker who we had met briefly was at the stand, Conundrum. She had begun a thru-hike last year. She was bitten by a black widow spider in Pa. and had to leave the trail. She's doing a section this year. We all went to the wooden tower and decided it was a fine place to sleep. A nice breeze, beautiful views and good company. We chatted for a while then said good night.
TTFN
Trip Miles: 1333.30
I took my meds, wrapped my foot, and headed for the trail. We split up to hitch and got rides pretty quickly. We met at Joe's for some breakfast sandwiches. They were very good and reasonably priced. We met Rowdy there who had been off the trail for four days with, guess what, an infection. He's back and doing well.
We headed up and out of town over more of N.J. rocks. Supposedly they become less of a problem soon. We made a few climbs, passed a few ponds and lakes below us and were moving along fairly well. We bumped into VooDoo again and climbed a fire tower for some views. There was a place called the Pavillion on top of a ridge. It was close to a parking area and was a nice place to take a break. VooDoo, Rowdy, Oil Can, and Senator were there and we enjoyed hanging out for a bit.
Six miles down the trail we stopped at Rutherford Shelter. The ridge runner there told us about an observation tower near the lake with views to High Point State Park. We knew there was a concession stand at the lake so we all headed there. It was a rough hike with lots of rocks and some tough climbs. The stand closes at six; we got there at 5:30. The lady running the place was a sweetheart and kept it open until everyone was fed. Thank you.
Another hiker who we had met briefly was at the stand, Conundrum. She had begun a thru-hike last year. She was bitten by a black widow spider in Pa. and had to leave the trail. She's doing a section this year. We all went to the wooden tower and decided it was a fine place to sleep. A nice breeze, beautiful views and good company. We chatted for a while then said good night.
TTFN
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| The left foot's still a bit swollen |
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| VooDoo |
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| Fire tower view |
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| View from the Pavilion |
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| High Point State Park |
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| Just another beautiful sunset on the AT |
Sunday, July 20, 2014
Day 99 (Sunday, July 20th) - Rattlesnake Springs to Branchville
Today's Miles:
14.90
Trip Miles: 1318.00
Trip Miles: 1318.00
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| Hitchin' a ride |
Forty-five minutes in the ER. No problem being seen here. I got a prescription for Keflex. The pharmacy was two miles north of the hospital so I started walking. About a mile down the road a man pulled over and asked where I was going. I told him the story and he offered to take me to the Pharmacy, wait for me, and then drive me back to the trail!
He was a section-hiking thru-hiker who completed his hike last year after twenty-seven years of sections. It seems he only was able to hike during his spring breaks as a teacher. His trail name is Bead Nik. I thought he said Beat Nik, but when he dropped me off at the trail he gave me a threaded bead for luck. He also gave me his home and cell numbers and told me if I had any problems between here and Conn. to call him. Incredible Trail Magic!! Thanks so much!
I knew from texting that M and N were about two hours ahead of me, so I was trying to get on the trail quickly. At the trailhead I was arranging my food from the pharmacy and wondering what to do with the trash when a woman pulled into the lot. I asked if she could take the junk and she said she was there to set up trail magic. WOW x 3!She's Big Shep's wife, a thru-hiker who is ahead of me. She had homemade brownies, homemade peanut brittle [the best], water, and soda. So, half an hour later I hit the trail. The foot was sore, but not terrible to start and I was happy I got to the Dr.
New Jersey in the south is still very rocky so I picked my way slowly along trying not to stub my toes. There were some nice views along the way. I kept going trying to catch up to the kids, resting only long enough to change the dressing on my foot and grab a bite to eat.
I texted M and N and asked where they wanted to stop and we decided on Branchville. There's a steakhouse just off the trail and I wanted to get some significant calories. I got there at 5:30 and was sore and tired. They were at the restaurant already so I met them there. We got some good food and hitched to a motel down the road where I could clean and dress my foot.
Once I took off the hikers, my foot swelled up. It was hot and sore to the touch. It felt like someone was jabbing it with a needle. I hope the antibiotics kick in soon. Trying for 15 tomorrow.
Bye for now
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| Ahhh, no rocks! |
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| Another beautiful view |
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| Culver Lake, NY |
Saturday, July 19, 2014
Day 98 (Saturday, July 19th) - Mt. Minsi to Rattlesnake Spring
Today's Miles:
16.00
Trip Miles: 1303.10
16 miles. So much for getting ahead. This isn't a hike it's a MASH unit. The third toe of my left foot [on top, of all places] has a blister that just won't heal. If it wasn't so rocky I'd hike in my flip flops.
I got up early and took my time breaking camp. I left at seven for Delaware Water Gap. I figured I'd get breakfast there and pick up a few things at the store, an easy walk in. I got to the diner on Broad Street and had the best blueberry pancakes I've had in along time. A couple of sausages done right, too. Big glass of milk, just right. I went to the store for some edibles and hiked out of town at nine.
I hiked over the Delaware River and into N.J. Goodbye PA; I won't miss you.
On the climb up out of the Gap I met Frodo, a young man from Conn. He was carrying food that another hiker had forgotten at the hostel. He said the guy, trail name "800," was waiting five miles up the trail. We found him sitting on a log looking a bit hungry, but happy to have his food back. I left the two young men as they traded AT stories.
I had been warned that N.J. wasn't any better than PA here in the southern section, and it's true. I kept jamming the toes on my left foot. Just when the right one starts to feel better the left one acts up. It always seems to be the sore foot that gets hit all the time.
I stopped at the Mohegan Center, an AMC run place. I had lunch and a drink, and tried to patch up my worsening toe. When I left, I climbed a ridge that led to a fire tower. I would have gone up the tower but some dopes coaxed their dog up the stairs only to have her freeze there. Too scared to come down. The steps were a grate and the dog wasn't going to trust something it could see through. I suggested they put their shirts on the grate to make it look solid. I was ignored. I left before they got down.
I followed the trail down to Rattlesnake spring and called it early. The toe is badly swollen. I texted Erin and Amy complaining. My whole left foot is swollen now and the pain is sharp all along the toes. If it's no better tomorrow I'll try to get to a Dr.
Night All.
Trip Miles: 1303.10
16 miles. So much for getting ahead. This isn't a hike it's a MASH unit. The third toe of my left foot [on top, of all places] has a blister that just won't heal. If it wasn't so rocky I'd hike in my flip flops.
I got up early and took my time breaking camp. I left at seven for Delaware Water Gap. I figured I'd get breakfast there and pick up a few things at the store, an easy walk in. I got to the diner on Broad Street and had the best blueberry pancakes I've had in along time. A couple of sausages done right, too. Big glass of milk, just right. I went to the store for some edibles and hiked out of town at nine.
I hiked over the Delaware River and into N.J. Goodbye PA; I won't miss you.
On the climb up out of the Gap I met Frodo, a young man from Conn. He was carrying food that another hiker had forgotten at the hostel. He said the guy, trail name "800," was waiting five miles up the trail. We found him sitting on a log looking a bit hungry, but happy to have his food back. I left the two young men as they traded AT stories.
I had been warned that N.J. wasn't any better than PA here in the southern section, and it's true. I kept jamming the toes on my left foot. Just when the right one starts to feel better the left one acts up. It always seems to be the sore foot that gets hit all the time.
I stopped at the Mohegan Center, an AMC run place. I had lunch and a drink, and tried to patch up my worsening toe. When I left, I climbed a ridge that led to a fire tower. I would have gone up the tower but some dopes coaxed their dog up the stairs only to have her freeze there. Too scared to come down. The steps were a grate and the dog wasn't going to trust something it could see through. I suggested they put their shirts on the grate to make it look solid. I was ignored. I left before they got down.
I followed the trail down to Rattlesnake spring and called it early. The toe is badly swollen. I texted Erin and Amy complaining. My whole left foot is swollen now and the pain is sharp all along the toes. If it's no better tomorrow I'll try to get to a Dr.
Night All.
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| Fern field |
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| Clouded mountain |
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| Pennsyljersey |
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| 1300 mile marker |
Friday, July 18, 2014
Day 97 (Friday, July 18th) - Wind Gap to Mt. Minsi
Today's Miles:
13.10
Trip Miles: 1287.10
Natalie and Mike got into Wind Gap early and I met them at the clinic. We were there for three hours, but finally got some answers. The lab results from Palmerton showed no Lyme Disease, but a resistant infection that required a stronger antibiotic. We all hope this puts an end to the problem.
Because the infection and the cure can be debilitating, Mike and Natalie are going to have to hike at a slower pace while doing less miles. I have a date with the Administrator in New York state on the 25th and 26th where I'll be taking time off. So, the plan is to have me hike ahead to make up for the time I'll be off. Natalie and Mike will take their time and catch up with me and Amy in N.Y.
It sounds logical and it is. I'm still sick at the idea of hiking without the kids. I need them to keep me in line. It just makes sense for me to make up the days now while they go slowly. Besides, the way my feet feel they'll probably be waiting for me in N.Y.
I started today's hike at noon. I had planned on getting to Delaware Water Gap 15 miles away. By 5:30 I was done. 13 miles was enough. Rocksylvania really beat me up today. The first four or five miles today was boulder field after boulder field. It was like trying to walk on a room full of bowling balls, except the bowling balls here have sharp edges. It seemed like every third step you'd get caught on, trip over, or twisted by a rock you somehow didn't see. Your eyes never leave the ground, scouting for the hidden assassins. Even the new shoes are taking a beating. MY FEET HURT!
M and N texted asking about campsites so I started looking and decided if I found one I'd grab it for all of us. It turned out they were further behind than I thought and were getting tired. They'll probably stay just past Kirkridge Shelter. There were a couple of sites near there, but nothing for an hour after.
I ended up at Mt. Minsi. A nice little site, but lonely. I ate a bit, had a hot chocolate, and now I'll tend my sore feet. Out of PA. tomorrow, but word is N.J. is just as rocky for quite a way.
Gotta bandaid a blister. Night all
Trip Miles: 1287.10
Natalie and Mike got into Wind Gap early and I met them at the clinic. We were there for three hours, but finally got some answers. The lab results from Palmerton showed no Lyme Disease, but a resistant infection that required a stronger antibiotic. We all hope this puts an end to the problem.
Because the infection and the cure can be debilitating, Mike and Natalie are going to have to hike at a slower pace while doing less miles. I have a date with the Administrator in New York state on the 25th and 26th where I'll be taking time off. So, the plan is to have me hike ahead to make up for the time I'll be off. Natalie and Mike will take their time and catch up with me and Amy in N.Y.
It sounds logical and it is. I'm still sick at the idea of hiking without the kids. I need them to keep me in line. It just makes sense for me to make up the days now while they go slowly. Besides, the way my feet feel they'll probably be waiting for me in N.Y.
I started today's hike at noon. I had planned on getting to Delaware Water Gap 15 miles away. By 5:30 I was done. 13 miles was enough. Rocksylvania really beat me up today. The first four or five miles today was boulder field after boulder field. It was like trying to walk on a room full of bowling balls, except the bowling balls here have sharp edges. It seemed like every third step you'd get caught on, trip over, or twisted by a rock you somehow didn't see. Your eyes never leave the ground, scouting for the hidden assassins. Even the new shoes are taking a beating. MY FEET HURT!
M and N texted asking about campsites so I started looking and decided if I found one I'd grab it for all of us. It turned out they were further behind than I thought and were getting tired. They'll probably stay just past Kirkridge Shelter. There were a couple of sites near there, but nothing for an hour after.
I ended up at Mt. Minsi. A nice little site, but lonely. I ate a bit, had a hot chocolate, and now I'll tend my sore feet. Out of PA. tomorrow, but word is N.J. is just as rocky for quite a way.
Gotta bandaid a blister. Night all
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| Watching the sun rise |
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| Rocksylvania |
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| I mean seriously. |
Thursday, July 17, 2014
Day 96 (Thursday, July 17th) - Palmerton to Wind Gap
Today's Miles:
20.10
Trip Miles: 1274.00
Natalie is still not feeling very well.
We were lucky enough to get a ride back to the trail from Jerry and Laura whose son, trail name Bud [Jesse], is thru hiking. They've come out from Indiana to do some trail magic and to give Bud and his friends a chance to slack pack. Bud, Turtle and Flea did 25 miles yesterday and are recouping at the motel so Jerry is driving us to Palmerton. Thanks Jerry and Laura!
The
climb out was steep, as in hand over hand scrambling, but fun. A nice
dry day as we took our time picking a safe route to the top. Amazing how
a change in the weather and a little rest can change your attitude. The
top of the climb used to be a zinc mining operation and they are trying
to reclaim the area. Nice views to town and the river. Lots of
blueberries and blackberries along the way.
The kids caught up and we took a break. I thought we should go to Wind Gap where there was a clinic open until eight, Mike and Natalie weren't sure they wanted to do the twenty miles. I headed out. The terrain, while rocky wasn't bad. Again, a dry day makes all the difference. around 1:30 I stopped for lunch and M and N came by, but they moved further down the trail to eat. When I caught up to them there was a sign that said Wind Gap was 10 1/2 miles away. I said we could be there by six, but Mike didn't want to push it. They'll come into town tomorrow. I hiked on and got there at 5:30.
I went to a place called the Beer Stein, a pub that allows camping out back on a huge field. After eating and a few beers I set up my tent and walked down to the store. There were a few others camping there. No one I knew. Well time for bed. I'm thinking they'll be adjusting Nat's meds tomorrow, we'll see.
Night All.
Trip Miles: 1274.00
Natalie is still not feeling very well.
We were lucky enough to get a ride back to the trail from Jerry and Laura whose son, trail name Bud [Jesse], is thru hiking. They've come out from Indiana to do some trail magic and to give Bud and his friends a chance to slack pack. Bud, Turtle and Flea did 25 miles yesterday and are recouping at the motel so Jerry is driving us to Palmerton. Thanks Jerry and Laura!
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| The view back to Palmerton |
The kids caught up and we took a break. I thought we should go to Wind Gap where there was a clinic open until eight, Mike and Natalie weren't sure they wanted to do the twenty miles. I headed out. The terrain, while rocky wasn't bad. Again, a dry day makes all the difference. around 1:30 I stopped for lunch and M and N came by, but they moved further down the trail to eat. When I caught up to them there was a sign that said Wind Gap was 10 1/2 miles away. I said we could be there by six, but Mike didn't want to push it. They'll come into town tomorrow. I hiked on and got there at 5:30.
I went to a place called the Beer Stein, a pub that allows camping out back on a huge field. After eating and a few beers I set up my tent and walked down to the store. There were a few others camping there. No one I knew. Well time for bed. I'm thinking they'll be adjusting Nat's meds tomorrow, we'll see.
Night All.
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| Mike lending a helping hand to Natalie |
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| Double Blaze |
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| Oh, look. More rocks to climb. |
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| This is more like it |
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| A much needed break |
Wednesday, July 16, 2014
Day 95 (Wednesday, July 16th) - Zero in Palmerton
Today's Miles: 0.00
Trip Miles: 1253.90
Rested. Met a couple who are supporting their son as he slack packed a section of the AT. They were kind enough to share some of the trail magic they had brought with them.
That's all he wrote; short 'n sweet, and no pics... I think they're getting pretty weary.
~The Administrator
Trip Miles: 1253.90
Rested. Met a couple who are supporting their son as he slack packed a section of the AT. They were kind enough to share some of the trail magic they had brought with them.
That's all he wrote; short 'n sweet, and no pics... I think they're getting pretty weary.
~The Administrator
Tuesday, July 15, 2014
Day 94 (Tuesday, July 15th) - Bake Oven Shelter to Palmerton
Today's Miles:
8.00
Trip Miles: 1253.90
Natalie was up early and said she didn't feel well so we packed up quickly and hiked eight miles into Palmerton. Water has been scarce, even with the rain, and we were glad to find some trail magic as we headed for town. Water, food and supplies from an angel. Thank you.
We crossed the Leighigh River a mile out of town where the local Lutheran Minister offered us a ride to the town center. Natalie and Mike walked to the local hospital to see if they could diagnose the problem while I took all our gear to the laundry to wash.
I figured I'd be there for a bit and I was; five hours. It appears that Natalie has an infection that they'll treat with antibiotics and rest. We'll take a zero here Wednesday and see how she's doing. Fighting the infection, along with the high miles and tough terrain, really tired her out.
Meanwhile, back at the laundry, I'm starvin'! Some of the other thrus are in town staying at the hostel. Fonz, Chip, VooDoo the Maine Sistahs and J Rex all came in to wash clothes. We took turns watching each others gear while we went out for food. Not that there's much to worry about in this town. Everyone seems genuinely friendly toward hikers.
I went next door to Bert's. I grabbed a quick sandwich and soda. Good food. Nice people. I went back later for a chocolate milkshake. Yum! When the kids got back from the hospital they were hungry, so we all went there for dinner. I'm three for three.
After dinner we needed to get to the motel about seven miles out of town. We decided to stay there so that Nat would get the rest she needed. There weren't many options to get there besides hitching. The woman who runs Bert's, Tracey, called her husband, J.D., who dropped what he was doing and came out to drive us over. Honestly, I had said last night that the only trail magic in Pa. had come from a fellow hiker from Oregon and a father, John, and his two young sons who had just moved here two weeks ago. Then today, when it was so needed, there it was; on the trail into town, the ride in from the minister, and J.D. and Tracey going out of their way to help. Your kindness won't be forgotten.
If anyone reading this is ever in Palmerton, Pa. stop into Bert's for good food, great shakes, and remarkable fellowship. Thank you so much J.D. and Tracey!
We settled in at the motel, thanks to the Administrator, and prepared for a day off. Ahh!
TTFN
Trip Miles: 1253.90
Natalie was up early and said she didn't feel well so we packed up quickly and hiked eight miles into Palmerton. Water has been scarce, even with the rain, and we were glad to find some trail magic as we headed for town. Water, food and supplies from an angel. Thank you.
We crossed the Leighigh River a mile out of town where the local Lutheran Minister offered us a ride to the town center. Natalie and Mike walked to the local hospital to see if they could diagnose the problem while I took all our gear to the laundry to wash.
I figured I'd be there for a bit and I was; five hours. It appears that Natalie has an infection that they'll treat with antibiotics and rest. We'll take a zero here Wednesday and see how she's doing. Fighting the infection, along with the high miles and tough terrain, really tired her out.
Meanwhile, back at the laundry, I'm starvin'! Some of the other thrus are in town staying at the hostel. Fonz, Chip, VooDoo the Maine Sistahs and J Rex all came in to wash clothes. We took turns watching each others gear while we went out for food. Not that there's much to worry about in this town. Everyone seems genuinely friendly toward hikers.
I went next door to Bert's. I grabbed a quick sandwich and soda. Good food. Nice people. I went back later for a chocolate milkshake. Yum! When the kids got back from the hospital they were hungry, so we all went there for dinner. I'm three for three.
After dinner we needed to get to the motel about seven miles out of town. We decided to stay there so that Nat would get the rest she needed. There weren't many options to get there besides hitching. The woman who runs Bert's, Tracey, called her husband, J.D., who dropped what he was doing and came out to drive us over. Honestly, I had said last night that the only trail magic in Pa. had come from a fellow hiker from Oregon and a father, John, and his two young sons who had just moved here two weeks ago. Then today, when it was so needed, there it was; on the trail into town, the ride in from the minister, and J.D. and Tracey going out of their way to help. Your kindness won't be forgotten.
If anyone reading this is ever in Palmerton, Pa. stop into Bert's for good food, great shakes, and remarkable fellowship. Thank you so much J.D. and Tracey!
We settled in at the motel, thanks to the Administrator, and prepared for a day off. Ahh!
TTFN
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| One of each, please |
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Old Chain Bridge, Lehigh Gap
"This monument commemorates the chain bridge erected at Lehigh Gap in 1826 and dismantled in 1933. Links from the chain now form a the fence around this monument made of pure charcoal iron forged by hand at little Gap. They have resisted the elements for 110 years to date"
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| Getting closer to the look I'm going for |
Monday, July 14, 2014
Day 93 (Monday, July 14th) - 1228.5 Footbridge Camp to Bake Oven Knob
Today's Miles:
17.40
Trip Miles: 1245.90
Heavy rain last night. The Big Agnes three man is leaking at the fly seams. Clearly not happy with this tent. First the body, now the fly. Mike used his rain jacket to stop the leak. Fortunately there was no wind with the rain.
We hiked out in the damp fog and found that we are definitely in North Pa. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. On a sunny day it wouldn't be too bad, but it's like they've been sprayed with oil when they're wet. Very slow going.
Nat needs a zero. She's very tired. I'm glad she's here so I can use her for an excuse; I need a zero too. We had talked about taking two days off at the half way mark but never did. The only zero was for my injured leg and M and N ran around all day getting supplies and seeing Andi and Yvanna off to D.C. We need to get to town early, do our business and then do nothing for a day. Feet up, sipping cold beverages.
Back to today's hike. We climbed to Dan's Pulpit for an excellent view of clouds and continued on to Rte. 309 where we got some water. We met VooDoo on the way who has been hiking with Chip the last few days. They're trying to make Palmerton today.
There was rain in the air so we made for Bake Oven Knob Shelter hoping to keep somewhat dry. We didn't make it. The storm caught us on a section of trail called the Knife's Edge, a boulder field too precarious to be climbed in the rain. We had no choice but to pick our way slowly over the sharply angled boulders. We stayed together to help each other over the more difficult parts. Every one of us had a near miss. It was a dangerous game in the rain.
After the Edge there was a short climb, more boulders and more rain before we made it to the shelter. Daddy Long Legs was there with Chip. Chip said Voodoo had set up before the rain. We must have passed her and not seen her. M and N are staying in the shelter, I'm more comfortable in the tent. I'm calling the Administrator for a chat and then to sleep.
Good Night
P.S. No pictures today, too wet and too dangerous.
Trip Miles: 1245.90
Heavy rain last night. The Big Agnes three man is leaking at the fly seams. Clearly not happy with this tent. First the body, now the fly. Mike used his rain jacket to stop the leak. Fortunately there was no wind with the rain.
We hiked out in the damp fog and found that we are definitely in North Pa. Rocks. Rocks. Rocks. On a sunny day it wouldn't be too bad, but it's like they've been sprayed with oil when they're wet. Very slow going.
Nat needs a zero. She's very tired. I'm glad she's here so I can use her for an excuse; I need a zero too. We had talked about taking two days off at the half way mark but never did. The only zero was for my injured leg and M and N ran around all day getting supplies and seeing Andi and Yvanna off to D.C. We need to get to town early, do our business and then do nothing for a day. Feet up, sipping cold beverages.
Back to today's hike. We climbed to Dan's Pulpit for an excellent view of clouds and continued on to Rte. 309 where we got some water. We met VooDoo on the way who has been hiking with Chip the last few days. They're trying to make Palmerton today.
There was rain in the air so we made for Bake Oven Knob Shelter hoping to keep somewhat dry. We didn't make it. The storm caught us on a section of trail called the Knife's Edge, a boulder field too precarious to be climbed in the rain. We had no choice but to pick our way slowly over the sharply angled boulders. We stayed together to help each other over the more difficult parts. Every one of us had a near miss. It was a dangerous game in the rain.
After the Edge there was a short climb, more boulders and more rain before we made it to the shelter. Daddy Long Legs was there with Chip. Chip said Voodoo had set up before the rain. We must have passed her and not seen her. M and N are staying in the shelter, I'm more comfortable in the tent. I'm calling the Administrator for a chat and then to sleep.
Good Night
P.S. No pictures today, too wet and too dangerous.
Sunday, July 13, 2014
Day 92 (Sunday, July 13th) - 1216.5 to 1228.5
Today's Miles:
12.00
Trip Miles: 1228.50
I may have spoken too soon. A bad day on the trail to mark our third month. The new shoes are ok, but we're all tired of Pa.
I guess the Virginia blahs hit us late. I've been hiking sore for so long with the right leg problem, the blisters and the torn off toe nail, that I don't do more than limp along the trail most of the day. I don't think I mentioned the toe nail before; a blister under my little toe pushed the toe nail up and I caught it on a rock and tore it off. There's also the constant humidity that keeps everything you carry damp and you hike wet from sweat all day. Someone call the Wambulance, we've got a bad case of whining here.
Natalie looks very tired and I think the hard pace of yesterday really drained her. Mike, being in incredible shape, doesn't always understand that we mere humans can't match his pace.
After 11 miles today N asked if we could zero. Unfortunately, we were in a bad place to catch a ride. We tried hitching for almost two hours with no luck. We hiked back into the woods, but after a mile I said, enough. 6 p.m. we stopped and set up camp. Mike's not very happy about it. He wanted to get some miles in to make it to a town three days away, but I think we need the rest more than the miles today and he, as usual, is willing to be disappointed about the mileage. Thanks, Mike.
I can hear the two of them chatting it up and laughing so I guess it's safe for me to sleep [unless it's a trap; Mike can be pretty cunning]. I'm grateful that he puts up with my grumpy, contrarian nature. I never would have had a chance at completing this if he wasn't here. Don't tell him I said that.
I hope the early night will lead to a good day.
Ta.
Trip Miles: 1228.50
I may have spoken too soon. A bad day on the trail to mark our third month. The new shoes are ok, but we're all tired of Pa.
I guess the Virginia blahs hit us late. I've been hiking sore for so long with the right leg problem, the blisters and the torn off toe nail, that I don't do more than limp along the trail most of the day. I don't think I mentioned the toe nail before; a blister under my little toe pushed the toe nail up and I caught it on a rock and tore it off. There's also the constant humidity that keeps everything you carry damp and you hike wet from sweat all day. Someone call the Wambulance, we've got a bad case of whining here.
Natalie looks very tired and I think the hard pace of yesterday really drained her. Mike, being in incredible shape, doesn't always understand that we mere humans can't match his pace.
After 11 miles today N asked if we could zero. Unfortunately, we were in a bad place to catch a ride. We tried hitching for almost two hours with no luck. We hiked back into the woods, but after a mile I said, enough. 6 p.m. we stopped and set up camp. Mike's not very happy about it. He wanted to get some miles in to make it to a town three days away, but I think we need the rest more than the miles today and he, as usual, is willing to be disappointed about the mileage. Thanks, Mike.
I can hear the two of them chatting it up and laughing so I guess it's safe for me to sleep [unless it's a trap; Mike can be pretty cunning]. I'm grateful that he puts up with my grumpy, contrarian nature. I never would have had a chance at completing this if he wasn't here. Don't tell him I said that.
I hope the early night will lead to a good day.
Ta.
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| Just 955.8 more miles to go |
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| What snake? |
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| Hitchin' for a ride |
Saturday, July 12, 2014
Day 91 (Saturday, July 12th) - 1202.3 to 1216.5
Today's Miles:
14.20
Trip Miles: 1216.50
Mike and Natalie woke early and made a mad dash for Hamburg 11.7 miles away. They needed to pick up N's mail drop before noon. With the rocky terrain here we weren't sure how long it would take. I wasn't far behind them, but my focus was on new shoes and some town food.
The trail did turn out to be somewhat difficult with runs of boulders thrown in to slow you down, no views, and little water. I passed a few hikers coming southbound who told me M and N were only ten or fifteen minutes ahead, so when there were clear trails I tried to pick up my pace. I never did catch them. I stopped for water at a spring a few hundred yards off the trail and they were flying.
When I reached Port Clinton, the town next to Hamburg, there were four other thrus there who were going to Pa. 61 to hitch to Cabella's, the outfitter. I figured I'd let the hitchhike parade thin out and walked down to a motel to get some h2o. It was so humid today I was dripping like an old faucet. I called Mike. They were already at the post office! They made it in four hours - Wow! I hiked to Rte. 62 and learned that the shuttle to Cabella's was coming soon. I took the ride in and Natalie and Mike were already at the store. N's mom, Linda, had sent some cookies in the mail drop so I made sure to get some. Mint chocolate chip, mmmm,mmmm. Thanks, Linda!
Soon we were all in new hiking shoes. I got my 13 1/2's, wore them for a couple of hours then traded them in for 14's. I'm a growing boy. The Cabella's is crazy big. It's like the Bass Pro at home, more a theme park than a store. We were there for quite a while shopping [yes Natalie, take your time], eating [there's a restaurant, fudge shop, and general store upstairs] and drinking endless refill sodas.
We walked to a steakhouse for lunch, lingering over our food for two hours, then did some resupply and headed back to the trail via the shuttle. It was six o'clock before we resumed hiking. We did a couple of miles up the longest vertical we've seen in a long while and set up camp.
The shoes feel good. Maybe Mike was right and Pa. won't seem so bad when my feet aren't aching.
Good Night All
Trip Miles: 1216.50
Mike and Natalie woke early and made a mad dash for Hamburg 11.7 miles away. They needed to pick up N's mail drop before noon. With the rocky terrain here we weren't sure how long it would take. I wasn't far behind them, but my focus was on new shoes and some town food.
The trail did turn out to be somewhat difficult with runs of boulders thrown in to slow you down, no views, and little water. I passed a few hikers coming southbound who told me M and N were only ten or fifteen minutes ahead, so when there were clear trails I tried to pick up my pace. I never did catch them. I stopped for water at a spring a few hundred yards off the trail and they were flying.
When I reached Port Clinton, the town next to Hamburg, there were four other thrus there who were going to Pa. 61 to hitch to Cabella's, the outfitter. I figured I'd let the hitchhike parade thin out and walked down to a motel to get some h2o. It was so humid today I was dripping like an old faucet. I called Mike. They were already at the post office! They made it in four hours - Wow! I hiked to Rte. 62 and learned that the shuttle to Cabella's was coming soon. I took the ride in and Natalie and Mike were already at the store. N's mom, Linda, had sent some cookies in the mail drop so I made sure to get some. Mint chocolate chip, mmmm,mmmm. Thanks, Linda!
Soon we were all in new hiking shoes. I got my 13 1/2's, wore them for a couple of hours then traded them in for 14's. I'm a growing boy. The Cabella's is crazy big. It's like the Bass Pro at home, more a theme park than a store. We were there for quite a while shopping [yes Natalie, take your time], eating [there's a restaurant, fudge shop, and general store upstairs] and drinking endless refill sodas.
We walked to a steakhouse for lunch, lingering over our food for two hours, then did some resupply and headed back to the trail via the shuttle. It was six o'clock before we resumed hiking. We did a couple of miles up the longest vertical we've seen in a long while and set up camp.
The shoes feel good. Maybe Mike was right and Pa. won't seem so bad when my feet aren't aching.
Good Night All
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| The kind of trail I like |
Friday, July 11, 2014
Day 90 (Friday, July 11th) - 1180.4 to 1202.3
Today's Miles: 21.90
Trip Miles: 1202.30
Even though the rain ended early last night everything still feels damp. There's
not many things worse
on the trail than putting on damp clothes in the morning. With the high humidity today, nothing ever got dry.
I've decided Pennsylvania is the pits. Mike says I'm just miserable because of my sore feet and he's probably right. This is not a good place to hike with aching feet and tired shoes.
We hiked out early to get to get close to Hamburg. We need to get there before the P.O. closes at noon Saturday. We saw Duck and VooDoo again. Duck is going off trail for a couple of days so we won't see him for a while.
Today was kind of boring, not counting the fall I took in a boulder field. A slight slip of a trekking pole and "down goes Frazier". I don't think there's any real damage; bumped both shins and split my knee. Maybe I'll try a walker instead of poles. There was one nice view in twelve hours of hiking. It clouded over after lunch and was just drizzmal. Wet and dark and dreary. A day to trudge through.
We put in 21.9 miles and will still have to quick hike to make the P.O. in time tomorrow. The three of us will be looking for new shoes at the Cabella's there. Finally a big outfitter. I hope they have my size. I don't even care about the brand if they fit well.
TTFN
Trip Miles: 1202.30
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| First pair down at 1200 miles; not bad |
on the trail than putting on damp clothes in the morning. With the high humidity today, nothing ever got dry.
I've decided Pennsylvania is the pits. Mike says I'm just miserable because of my sore feet and he's probably right. This is not a good place to hike with aching feet and tired shoes.
We hiked out early to get to get close to Hamburg. We need to get there before the P.O. closes at noon Saturday. We saw Duck and VooDoo again. Duck is going off trail for a couple of days so we won't see him for a while.
Today was kind of boring, not counting the fall I took in a boulder field. A slight slip of a trekking pole and "down goes Frazier". I don't think there's any real damage; bumped both shins and split my knee. Maybe I'll try a walker instead of poles. There was one nice view in twelve hours of hiking. It clouded over after lunch and was just drizzmal. Wet and dark and dreary. A day to trudge through.
We put in 21.9 miles and will still have to quick hike to make the P.O. in time tomorrow. The three of us will be looking for new shoes at the Cabella's there. Finally a big outfitter. I hope they have my size. I don't even care about the brand if they fit well.
TTFN
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| Natalie and a Tauntaun tree |
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| Site of the Fort Dietrich Snyder lookout post |
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| 1200 miles |
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Day 89 (Thursday, July 10th) - Rte 325 to 1180.4 Stealth Camp
Today's Miles: 19.60
Trip Miles: 1180.40
Daddy Long Legs and Rudy came by at 6 a.m. with sodas and cupcakes. Nice trail magic from fellow hikers. Thanks guys!
The days are beginning to blur. Lots of rocks, lots of foot aches and lots of miles. All that I want to do is get to Hamburg Pa. to get some new shoes. We hiked heads down for most of the day trying to avoid breaking an ankle or toe on the gazillion rocks. Actually the hiking itself isn't bad, not much vertical. The rocks aren't unlike some of the hikes around home. We're just doing lots of miles over them so it seems worse.
Duck and Voodoo were near us most of the day and we saw Bad Camel and Popeye too. There weren't to many other hikers near us though. The best part of the day came at Swatara Gap. The kids hitched into town [Lickdale] and I waited for them at one of the coolest bridges I've seen. Built in 1890 by the Berlin Iron Bridge Company from East Berlin Conn. It spanned a shallow river where people were tubing the current. A very nice place. There were blackberries growing next to the bridge so I dug in while I waited.
It wasn't long before N and M got back with subs, Gatorade and some snacks. We sat at the bridge and ate. There was a trash can there so we emptied out our junk before hiking up the one vertical of the day [always when you're tired]. We would have hiked further, but thunder and rain forced us to quit early.
We made ourselves a spot off the trail and were glad we didn't need to cook in the rain. I'm laying in the tent listening to the rain. I think I'll call the Administrator.
Good Night
Trip Miles: 1180.40
Daddy Long Legs and Rudy came by at 6 a.m. with sodas and cupcakes. Nice trail magic from fellow hikers. Thanks guys!
The days are beginning to blur. Lots of rocks, lots of foot aches and lots of miles. All that I want to do is get to Hamburg Pa. to get some new shoes. We hiked heads down for most of the day trying to avoid breaking an ankle or toe on the gazillion rocks. Actually the hiking itself isn't bad, not much vertical. The rocks aren't unlike some of the hikes around home. We're just doing lots of miles over them so it seems worse.
Duck and Voodoo were near us most of the day and we saw Bad Camel and Popeye too. There weren't to many other hikers near us though. The best part of the day came at Swatara Gap. The kids hitched into town [Lickdale] and I waited for them at one of the coolest bridges I've seen. Built in 1890 by the Berlin Iron Bridge Company from East Berlin Conn. It spanned a shallow river where people were tubing the current. A very nice place. There were blackberries growing next to the bridge so I dug in while I waited.
It wasn't long before N and M got back with subs, Gatorade and some snacks. We sat at the bridge and ate. There was a trash can there so we emptied out our junk before hiking up the one vertical of the day [always when you're tired]. We would have hiked further, but thunder and rain forced us to quit early.
We made ourselves a spot off the trail and were glad we didn't need to cook in the rain. I'm laying in the tent listening to the rain. I think I'll call the Administrator.
Good Night
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| Rocks, rocks, and more rocks |
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| Bad Camel and Popeye |
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| Duck and Voodoo |
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| Berlin Iron Bridge Co |
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| Rausch Gap |
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| Old canal |
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| Black Swallowtail on a Purple Coneflower |
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| Stubbed toe #mortonstoewoes |
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