Pretty pond |
Trip Miles: 1607.10
The cone of a pine tree |
"How old are you, 55 or so?"
"No, I'm 61."
"Oh, gee, you don't look it. You look great for your age, eh"
Ego boost.
I went outside to hitch back to the trail [I didn't want to wait for the ride from the hotel manager] and a bus was going by toward North Adams, my direction, so I flagged it down.
"How much to get to the trail?" I asked
"$1.75, but you're obviously over 60 so it's 85 cents."
Ego bust.
Boost to bust in about fifteen minutes.
VT/MA border |
My right knee was still sore from the steep descent into town yesterday. It gave out once this morning so I took some Tylenol and slowed down a bit. Some nice streams and ponds along the way and of course, Vermont's famous [infamous] mud. A switch from Ma. where it was mushy with boulders, to mud, mud in Vt. Shoe grabbing mud, ankle sucking mud; I'm glad it's not raining.
I met Daddy Long Legs and Baby Steps sitting with Man Bear at Consultation Peak. He's a different Daddy Long Legs than the one who was slack packing with Rudy. I had last seen DDL and BS in Duncannon, Pa. I moved on. At the Congdon Shelter I met Sunshine, Smokey and Ferngully. We hiked to Bennington together. Another steep downhill, ouch! The knees.
They hiked on to the next shelter while I went into town for food. I met Raven [who I first met in Virginia] at the Madison Brew Co. We had diner together and some good conversation before I headed back to the trail. Raven stayed in town. I hitched back and found a nice place to tent next to a creek. Nice spot. I fell asleep quickly so I'm writing this as I wake up to 45 degree temps. Where did summer go?
TTFN
Rock path |
Boulder Field |
Trail shadow |
Welcome to Vermont |
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