11 June 2009
Around the same time my rain gear was failing, my shoes also failed. I had noticed that my old REI boots were tearing at the seems, but this was expected as I had put well over 500 miles into these boots, and had had them repaired once before. So when I was in Damascus I got a new pair of Montrail Comps, a sort of hybrid shoe / boot. After five days of hiking the rubber soles were already peeling off the shoes! I couldn’t believe it, and when I got to Pearisburg sent them back. One thing Montrail has over Marmot is that if your gear fails, they will ship you a replacement, and charge you for it, so you have something to use when you send your stuff to warranty. Then, if they decided it really is a warranty problem they refund your credit card. So I was able to pick up my Torres (full boot) in Pearisburg and keep walking. The Torres have done much better. They originally felt like concrete blocks strapped to my feet (they are big heavy boots), but they are bullet proof. After about a week of use my feet started getting blisters on the heels, which was weird because the boots were getting more broken in, but a slew of blister bandages cleared it up. I have heard that the Montrail Hardrocks destroy peoples’ heels during the first week of use. I wouldn’t not get the Torres again, but I’d probably get a different brand. In any case, I highly recommend Vibram soles. Both my old REIs and the Torres have Vibram soles, and they hold up very well.
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9 June 2009
I just did a little math and it turns out that I spent roughly $1939.00 on the trail. That does not include gear bought before hand or train tickets. I had figured that hiking the whole trail would cost between $2000.00 and $3000.00; there’s an old saying that the AT costs one dollar a mile. Apparently now it’s up to two dollars per mile. So I guess there’s another good reason for stopping, I was broke! Good info to know for when I plan the next half.
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6 June 2009
“Have we reached the end?” asked Pooh.
“I suppose we have… And yet”
“Yes Piglet?”
“It is also the beginning”
My last day of hiking was rediculously difficult. It rained (naturally), I got horribly lost within 2 miles of the ATC HQ, had a strange run in with a homeless guy, and got closed out of every hotel in town. Now I am on a train back to Boston, and while my hiking days are over for this year I have found for the first time that I really do want to be on the trail.
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4 June 2009
Watching the clouds roll around the Blackburn AT center. I forgot to mention the other day that I passed both the National Zoological Site and Mt. Weathertop, two creepy federal government institutions. The NZS is where they try to breed endangered animals. It’s thousands of acres big and holds some of the most dangerous animals in the world, namely big cats. But you can’t see any animals from the trail even though it runs along one of the zoo’s side fences for over a mile. What’s creepy is that the fence is remarkably low, has several holes, and easy to open gates. If you didn’t know what it was you’d think you were looking at something out of the x-files. Mt. Weathertop is the first emergency bunker outside of DC for all the politicians. Suppsedly you can access it through a series of tunnels. It was a top secret site until a place crashed on the property and the media swarmed the place. Our theory is that between the two the government is breeding a race of gorilla warriors…
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3 June 2009
Man oh man, only 19 miles to go. Still haven’t decided if I’m going to make it in one push or stretch it out. About half way through the roller coaster now. The past two days have been threatening thunderstorms but haven’t rained. The humidity is stiffling and sweat just beads on my skin and drips off as if it were raining. But I don’t mind. The trails been exilherating out of the shennies. For instance, Early Bear was bit by a rabid skunk at 5:30 this morning after it attacked and sprayed Angry Beaver and Prairie Dog. It chased them over a mile down the trail despite being hit by rocks, sticks, and pepper sprayed in the face. It finally stopped following them when Early Bear bludgeoned it to death with his hiking staff. Weird! I remember smelling skunk…
The retelling of Early Bear vs. Skunk at Bear's Den
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1 June 2009
Bear count for the Shennies: 3. One in a tree, one in the bushes, one running across the trail. All cubs, no moms.
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1 June 2009
Towards the end of Shennies we did two challenges back to back. Challenges are a way for bored hikers to amuse themselves. Not to say we were bored; Virginia has actualy been pretty cool despite white Bill Bryson says. The most famous challenge is the four state challenge where people go 44 miles out of VA, through WV MD, and into PA in one day. But we didn’t do that one. We did the dollar menu challenge and the 12 mile challenge. The dollar menu challenge involves eating one of everything on the dollar menu at McDonalds, namely a McDouble, McChicken, small salad, 3 cookies, 2 apple pies, small soda, extra large sweat tea, 4 piece nuggets, sundae, parfait, and small fries totally around 2500 calories. It took us half an hour. Peachy keen threw up almost immediately after and I turned grey. The sweet tea did us in for sure. Since we were in Luray we also got a 24 rack of beer for the 12 mile challenge, which is just drinking a beer every mile. It sounds a lot crazier than it really is. After 6 beers I felt a little drunk, then we had a siesta and the back 6 just felt gross. Neither of us got sick, and didn’t get to the shelter trashed like we had hoped, but were definitely dehydrated and cranky.
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Fun with temporary tattoos
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1 June 2009
Towards the end of Shennies we did two challenges back to back. Challenges are a way for bored hikers to amuse themselves. Not to say we were bored; Virginia has actualy been pretty cool despite white Bill Bryson says. The most famous challenge is the four state challenge where people go 44 miles out of VA, through WV MD, and into PA in one day. But we didn’t do that one. We did the dollar menu challenge and the 12 mile challenge. The dollar menu challenge involves eating one of everything on the dollar menu at McDonalds, namely a McDouble, McChicken, small salad, 3 cookies, 2 apple pies, small soda, extra large sweat tea, 4 piece nuggets, sundae, parfait, and small fries totally around 2500 calories. It took us half an hour. Peachy keen threw up almost immediately after and I turned grey. The sweet tea did us in for sure. Since we were in Luray we also got a 24 rack of beer for the 12 mile challenge, which is just drinking a beer every mile. It sounds a lot crazier than it really is. After 6 beers I felt a little drunk, then we had a siesta and the back 6 just felt gross. Neither of us got sick, and didn’t get to the shelter trashed like we had hoped, but were definitely dehydrated and cranky.
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22 May 2009
Yesterday I was going to write a post like this:
After listening to Rammstein, Mindless Self Indulgence, and The Bloodhound Gang all day I was ready to fuck a goat, kill it, and then fuck it again. Jesus. Good thing I made it the 18.5 miles into town and got away from the farms…
But then I hitched a ride into town.
I was picked up by four guys and a woman in a beat up suv who had three sets of teeth between the five of them. During the 3.5 mile ride down the hill they told be about the local Mexican trailer park whore house and gave me the phone number of the village slut making the goat somewhat unnecessary. Umm WTF mates?
Besides that the hostel was amazing. I’m telling you these church know how to run a place so much nicer than other people, except for Miss Jannett of course.
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19 May 2009
The woods are never quiet. Especially on sunny days. It’s hard to hear all that much when your hiking. your gear clinks and clanks, your pack squeaks and moans, and leaves rustle under foot. Now and then a chipmunk sounds an alarm, a bird chirps, or a plane passes overhead. But when you stop you become aware of another world. The insect world. The thick blanket of leaves that covers the ground is never still. There is a constant popping of bugs on leaves that almost sounds like a light rain, and a soft motion that goes with it, even when there is no breeze.
I have a heightened ability to spot 2″ x 6″ vertical white rectangles at great distances.
Food exists in a paradox. It and water equate to all of a pack’s “live” weight. Your “dead” or base weight on;y changes when you switch gear. The less food you carry the closer you are to your base weight, which allows you to do longer days. But, if you carry more food, your weight goes up and you do shorter days. This means you need even more food to get to town, leading to more weight and slower days and… Not sure which is best.
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