I've taken a zero day at a Howard Johnson's motel in Troutville, VA. I am at about 725 miles in to this hike, and I realize I am essentially 1/3 of the way. I did a 25 mile day yesterday to get in just after dark last night. As you can see from the photo of my right foot, I needed today to be a day of healing.
Ouch! |
Nova, a fellow engineer from Nova Scotia, has been my travel companion for much of the past two weeks. He had gotten a half day ahead of me a few days before arriving here, and he was good enough to share a hotel room and have a half pizza waiting for me when I got in. Unfortunately, Nova is a section hiker who has finished his section. He will be off the trail until he decides to start his next section... and I'll miss his company.
Tom and Nova at coffee shop Easter morning |
Spring continues to unfold in the Appalachians, and it is awesome to watch. Some of the forest floors at the lower elevations that showed nothing but the dead leaves of last year a few weeks ago are turning green.
Spring along the trail |
Many of the trees are starting to leaf out, or in the case of flowering trees, bud out. The last week of hiking included some of the more well known parts of the trail.
Dragon's Tooth, which I crossed two days ago has rungs built into the rock in a couple of places and required me to put down the hiking poles to climb in a couple of spots. It also required real caution on the descent. But the formation itself and the view from the top were magnificent. Yesterday I reached McAffee Knob, which is probably the most photographed spot on the trail.
Tom at McAffee Knob |
I have run into a father-daughter section hiker pair from Athens, GA over the past couple of weeks at various places who are on my hero list. Among the things they did for me: 1) provided a cord for hanging my food bag, 2) found and returned to me my wristwatch, which had popped off my wrist at a spring where I was refilling my Nalgene bottle, and 3) provided me with just enough iodine tablets to make sure I could make it to my next resupply spot when I had run low. Thanks Skittles and Goofy!
A 300 year old Keefer Oak |
At this point - again, about a third in - I feel good about what I have accomplished so far and about my chances of being able to finish this hike!
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