Tag: Greg In Wild

August 13 was another hot day in Vermont with 85 degrees in the shady forest.  To cope I paced myself to prevent overheating, stopping frequently to rest, drink water and refuel.  I set a modest goal of 13.1 miles to a creekside campsite and did not push myself as I did yesterday so I could pleasurably eat ice cream.  Today I was grateful for feeling good mentally and physically.  Nothing hurts, no blisters, chafing, no bleeding wounds (unlike the injuries sustained in Maine and New Hampshire).  I am eating more calories to help offset the low energy I experienced in recent days.  The AT is very hilly but not sketchy.  I am certain the pint of ice cream yesterday induced good feelings and energy today.  The weather forecast calls for cooler temperatures but a chance of rain.  I will take it!

Continue reading “Days 52-53, August 13-14:  Feeling good in Vermont”

After hiking a few miles I looked at Guthook and another AT guide to set a goal for the day.  I learned there is a place on VT Road 14, On The Edge Farm, that sells pies, ice cream, cold beverages and other treats AT hikers enjoy or need. Getting to the farm before it closed at 5pm would be a challenge.  It meant hiking in 85 to 90 degree heat with over 4,000-plus feet of ascent and another 4,000-plus feet of descent.  Only on easy terrain in Maine did I previously hike 15 miles, and in cooler weather.  I was determined to eat pie or ice cream later in the day!  So, I pushed myself pretty hard. 

Continue reading “Day 51, August 12: First full day in Vermont”

In Hanover and the entire region heat advisories were in the weather forecast.  Despite feeling very worn down from the numerous errands in town I directed what energy I had towards walking down Main Street Hanover to the exact busy, Dartmouth Ivy League street corner where I ended my hike the previous day.  Turning left I proceeded the roughly half mile to the bridge over the Connecticut River and the engraved letters on the ornamental monument “VT.| N.H.”  In a moment of accomplishment I looked at those letters, raised my right fist and felt the confidence I earned in New Hampshire running through my hike-strong body.  “New Hampshire AT,” I thought, “you gave me the best and worst I expected, and I walked to this place a better AT thru-hiker.  Vermont, here I come!”

I celebrated 20 minutes later at a small grocery & variety store by drinking chocolate milk produced by a Vermont dairy.  Later, on trail tread in the woods, a young buck greeted me from a comfort distance.  The deer was the first large animal I have encountered since I started this adventure 50 days ago.  Moreover, I consider the presence of wildlife a sign of good luck.  I love the Vermont AT already. 

Ever better, walking today was pure pleasure despite the 90 degrees of muggy heat!

Brownie took me to the trailhead near Glencliff on Road 25 on Day 46, August 7.  I had another restful stay at his and Lenore’s home in Vermont, and felt energized to continue my hike.  To my total delight the AT was absent of the perils that I experienced to the north in New Hampshire.  I glided along the trail totally connected with the ground which had few if any obstacles that could inflict pain.  Nice, easy 11 mile hike.

Continue reading “Days 46 – 48, August 7 to 9: Final post from New Hampshire”

After a rainy night , then a nice 1.5 rain-free hike down to the highway at Franconia Notch, I met friend Steve Brown (Brownie).  We drove to his lovely house in Vermont where I spent two  restful and fun days off trail.  After the New Hampshire portion of the AT was challenging my joints and muscles, the stay at Brownie’s house was therapeutic.  As my first-ever visit to Vermont I became impressed with the unique rural and independent culture the state is known for.

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Continue reading “Days 41-44, August 2 to 5: Easier hiking is ahead!”

The two days featured nice climbs to high elevation to traverse several very nice ridges. I will let the photos show how pleasurable the views were, especially on August 1 when I reached Mt. Lafayette (5,260′) and Mt. Lincoln (5,089) on Franconia Ridge. With rain in the forecast for late afternoon I descended down Liberty Ridge which rises above Franconia Notch and Interstate 93. I made camp about 600′ above Franconia Notch so I can meet Steve Brown, a friend who lives in Vermont and met Cindy on the Camino in Spain in 2019.

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Continue reading “Days 39 and 40, July 31 – Aug. 1: Traversing the ridges to Franconia Notch”

In the middle of the rugged and steep White Mountains it is impossible to find any 8 miles of trail that is easy.  Except..for the hike I did today!  Words cannot describe the pleasurable 7.7 miles from Crawford Notch to Zealand Falls and the hut there.  It was so good the light rain showers were barely noticeable.  My arrival at 2 pm made the day feel like NERO (nearly a zero day).

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Continue reading “Day 38, July 30: Zealand Falls”

The light was excellent in the crisp, early morning and made photographing the Presidential peaks a pleasure.  Unlike the evening before, the wind was calm and sun warmed me as I walked on a very nice trail.  The first peak the AT traversed was Mt. Monroe.  The views of the peaks ahead and the valleys were outstanding and helped me forget the forecasted rain late in the afternoon. I needed to keep moving to reach Highway 302 and Crawford Notch while it was dry.

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Continue reading “Day 37, July 29: Traverse of the Presidentials in the White Mountains”

Good karma came in the outstanding weather for the hike up and beyond Mt. Washington. The photos tell the story. Sun, light winds and acceptably cool temperatures made this a special day on the AT. At the visitors center I celebrated by eating cookies made by my lovely wife Cindy (trail name Snake Maiden).

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Continue reading “Day 36, July 28: Mt. Washington Summit on a beautiful day”

Day 34, July 26 is forgettable and I will not write about it except to say my knees took a beating on the torturous descent from 4,050’ Wildcat D Mountain to 2,090’ Pinkham Notch, which has an AMC Visitor Center. From there, the fun of following the AT high above treeline to the Presidential Range started in mild, calm, sunny weather.  It was my good fortune to have such a day because hiking in the Presidentials in cold, rainy and windy conditions can be perilous. 

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Continue reading “Days 34-35, July 26 and 27: Climbing to the Presidential Range in New Hampshire’s White Mountains”