Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Never too late
"I do not know who in this vast audience today may need to hear [this] message of forgiveness, but however late you think you are, however many chances you think you have missed, however many mistakes you feel you have made or talents you think you don’t have, or however far from home and family and God you feel you have traveled, I testify that you have not traveled beyond the reach of divine love. It is not possible for you to sink lower than the infinite light of Christ’s Atonement shines."
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Monday, September 3, 2012
Post Thru Hike FAQ
What was your favorite thing about the trail? In no particular order: the fun people we interacted with, TOWN, being outside all the time (except when it's bad weather...), trail magic, the hospitality of people in town and in hostels, and working on one singular goal every day. And the culture! I love love love the culture of the Appalachian Trail. I love how it brings all different types of people. I love how it makes people be a little kinder and a little more generous. I love that once you are a thru hiker or AT fan, you have an instant network and family.
One benefit to having short hair that I was not expecting was being able to manage it without conditioner. Many of the places where we showered did not provide shampoo and I almost never had conditioner. I washed my hair with hand soap, camp soap, and a couple times bar soap. That would have been terribly annoying to do so with long hair. I had a friend with long, thick, curly hair that carried a little bottle of conditioner for these occasions to keep her hair from becoming a rat's nest.
Meet any new life-long friends? Absolutely! Before Beau came on, I met a couple young solo female hikers that I stuck with. We were also with some fun groups at random points in the trail and really enjoyed their company. It's been fun, since we've been back, to friend other hikers on Facebook and share photos. We will probably go to Trail Days next spring and hopefully catch up with a few of our favorite people.
What did you miss the most while you were on the trail, like food, home comforts, people, or activities? We really got our fill of what we craved while in town. Almost every town had a full grocery store, so a lot of times instead of going to restaurants we would load up on stuff we normally don't get to eat, such as ice cream, yogurt, chocolate milk, chips and salsa, and fruit. I missed horses and running. Hiking with a pack is so cumbersome and I missed being able to run freely. Beau wanted to ride his bike. I also missed normalcy- having a routine of going running or to the gym, showering, running errands, etc. When we would see day hikers, I always thought to myself, "They get to go to their car in a few hours! And go home and shower and relax!"
Did you ever want to quit? Actually, no. I never considered it. I had put too much into thru hiking that it never seemed worth it to me to end early. There were plenty of days that I just didn't "feel like" hiking. But aren't there lots of days where you just don't' "feel like" going to work? It was always better at the end of the day when we had put in miles and felt good about our effort for the day than when he had to cut our miles short.
Beau would probably answer this question differently. In the first couple of weeks, he had a hard time adjusting to life on the AT. Physically, he was new on the trail when everybody else had been hiking for a month. Mentally, he had not conditioned himself to be prepared for day in and day out hiking. After just two weeks or so, he had figured himself out and was ready to rock and roll.
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Monson, ME to Katahdin
I realized I never did my typical week report for the last week of the trail. So here we are.
Leaving Monson, we were carrying 6 days worth of food. We scheduled ourselves to do 20 miles a day, and that would bring us to the base of Katahdin. We hiked 10 miles out of Monson and were on track.
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| waterfall on the first day in the wilderness |
The rain put us behind schedule, but we also had all the mountains out of the way. The second half of the 100 mile wilderness (which is neither) is super flat. The rest of the week, the rain held off and we were able to easily get 22+ miles in by 5pm.
We really enjoyed being able to hike fast again. Katahdin was getting closer and closer, and we were getting so excited to meet my dad and finish the hike.
Oh! One really fun part: We came upon some trail maintainers that were clipping branches back and repainting some white blazes. Beau stopped and asked if I would be able to paint a blaze. Check this out!
At several points in the wilderness, there is a view of Katahdin. Here is the view of only 10 trail miles to the base of the mountain. At this point, we had just left the wilderness and were about to enter Baxter State Park.
Originally, the plan was to meet my dad at the base of Katahdin in the morning. We figured out that we would be making good enough time that we could actually go into town and meet him the evening before we summited. It was great to be able to get good food and clean clothes before summiting the Big K.
| The morning of. This counts as my summit, right? |
So, what's next? Getting back into real life. Becoming productive members of society. I start work on Tuesday back at Don's Johns- but this time in accounting. Beau started school this week and is looking for a job as well.
As far as blogging, I still have a lot of thru hike topics I'd like to cover. I plan on reviewing the gear we used for others who may be planning a future thru hike. I also would like to discuss post trail adjustments and random other things that come to mind. Mostly, we'll go back to the "this is what we've been doing!" posts. But I'm sure, whether I want it to or not, the Appalachian Trail will continue to be a reoccurring theme for the rest of my life.
Monday, August 20, 2012
Katahdin
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Stratton, ME to Monson, ME
Mile 2069
Welp, here we are in Monson, Maine- the last trail town of our thru hike. We each ate our final pints of Ben & Jerry's, drank our final quarts of chocolate milk, and resupplied for our last week on the trail.
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| Monson, ME |
Friday, August 10, 2012
Andover, ME to Stratton, ME
Mile 1996
It's only been four days since my last post, but we've had a busy few days! We've gone from thinking Maine is trying to kill us to loving it. There have been some awesome panoramic views, lots of lakes, and good terrain. And lots of moose poop, but no moose! Where are they?
We want to see one! Also, lots of French Canadians. Like more than Americans. Who knew Canadia was so close?
One day we were able to hit up two lakes- one with a wonderful sandy beach and the other with a canoe all ready for me to jump in and paddle away.
We've been with a big bubble lately. There are 7-10 thru hikers in the shelters every night in addition to another dozen or so section hikers (mostly speaking French). Maine is such a beautiful hiking spot, so I guess it attracts a lot of people. The towns in Maine are sooo small, so it's fun to have so many other thru hikers to have dinner and resupply with. Last night, Five Pair inadvertently paid us a huge compliment. There was some sort of discussion about things we do while walking, and she said, "You guys are always talking! Hiking, cooking, in your tent... What do you possibly still have to talk about?"
We can't believe we are so close to finishing. We have a slightly aggressive plan to summit the Big K on August 20th. If we get held up by anything, it may be a day after, but the 20th is definitely possible.
We have one more trail town to stop in, so that means one more blog post from Monson... Can't wait!
Monday, August 6, 2012
Mt Washington to Andover, ME
Mile 1937
Mainemainemainemaine!
After a nero and zero in Gorham at a good hostel, we needed to get back on the trail. To get back up to Mt Washington via car would be a challenge, because it costs money to drive up. The hostel was on the trail, but ahead of where we got off. We decided it would make the most sense to hike south from the hostel in Gorham back to Mt Wash (how many thru hikers summit Mt Washington twice?), then hitch down the mountain back to Gorham.
Hiking south was kind of fun! We got to see several hikers we were ahead of that we hadn't seen in a while, including Lady Forward, who had Beau's glasses. We also got to climb up Mt Madison, which is far better than going down. We spent a couple days going southbound and had fun stopping at the huts to eat their leftover breakfast and soup. We had no problem getting a ride back down the mountain and were soon on our merry way north again.
Southern Maine is super tough. I think it's harder than the Whites. I'm not sure who in the AMC (the trail club that manages the Whites and S. Maine) likes putting the trail on steep slabs of rock, but they need to get a reality check. The Mahoosuc Notch is labeled the "most difficult or fun" mile on the AT. It's like a jungle gym of boulders and took us two and a half hours. That day it took us 12 hours to travel 12 miles.
Once the trail crossed over into the next trail club's territory, there was a distinct change in trail quality. We had stone stairs again! And rebar! And ladders! I've never been happier to ascend 1300 feet in .8 miles, just because it wasn't rock scrambling. We were moving quicker than expected and got to Andover a day earlier than planned. We arrived at the hostel just as dinner was being served... Perfect! We stayed up way too late way watching the Olympics and are lounging this morning until we hike a half day out.





