The highlight of my 18.7 miles along the AT was seeing the Peaks of Otter. My previous visit to these mountains was 1961! As a kid attending second grade my family lived in nearby Lynchburg, Virginia for just one year. Having been born in Chicago and lived the first seven years of my life in only the flat Midwest, living near such mountains was a special time. I discovered the wildness of nature in the creek and meadows near our home. A look out our living room window revealed the Blue Ridge Mountains. I knew nothing about the Appalachian Trail, but it certainly was there in 1961. One day we all got into our 1957 Plymouth and drove to an overlook with a view of the Peaks of Otter. I doubt it was the same spot as shown in these photos. Regardless, returning to these mountains as a thru-hiker rekindled many memories of Lynchburg and the beginning of a personal journey of the mountains and the natural world.
Day 121, 21-Oct. Milepost: 1451.6 miles, Daily: 18.7, Ascent: 3775′, Descent: 3850′, Highest: 2705′. Camp: Wilson Creek Shelter, Jefferson Natl Forest, 1855′. Sunny weather until rain shower at 6pm. I was fatigued despite the well graded trail.