Monday, April 29, 2013

Continuing the Journey - Sun. Apr. 28

I apologize for those who have been awaiting an update on this blog. I have been posting to my trailjournals account whenever I can get cell service. I have had access to a computer for a couple of days at Mother Marian Hostel, Mars Hill, NC and it has been wonderful to use a keyboard rather than the one finger hunt and peck on my small phone.

I am doing well (I think). It is a day to day process. I have determined that I am a much better "fair weather" hiker than a "rainy day" hiker. Mentally I am stronger when the weather is good. However, on the day that I left the Smokys, it was quite a rainy day and I walked in rain from 8 AM to about 2 PM; I found myself thinking of the song "Singing in the rain, I'm just singing in the rain..." Under the protection of my trekking umbrella, I even took pictures and videos. I have not had access to a computer with a card reader so they remain on my camera but I hope whenever I can get them off my camera, they will be interesting. Everything was so newly green and literally glistened in the rain.

 It is 2:20 AM and it seems I awake about that time each morning for just a little while. I suppose it's because I go to bed early. If I'm in my tent, I pray for awhile or turn on my phone and do a little on my journal. I am able to go back to sleep afterwards and wake up when it gets light outside.Warren Doyle said that hiking the Appalachian Trail is "like a job... and it is hard work." I understand what that means now. It is hard work and fairly routine. I wake up, pack up, walk, huff and puff, take a short break on occasion, gather water if I am running short, stop for about a 30 min. lunch, arrive at a location for the night, unpack, set up my tent, inflate my air mattress, lay out my sleeping bag, gather water, cook dinner, crawl in the tent and begin to relax and then fall asleep. The next morning, I repeat the process. The routine can be broken by meeting people on the trail and talking for a little while but most are serious about walking and racking up the miles because there is a destination and it is still a LONG journey. If I allow myself to think about Maine, it is too daunting. So I set small goals for myself and take it day to day. Presently, I am focusing on making it to Erwin, TN. My next goal is Damascus, VA.

 I had an unplanned respite at Mother Marian Hostel. I decided to get off the trail due to the rain and dampness on Saturday afternoon and Sunday and I know it was a good decision for me. Fred and Marian are incredibly generous and friendly hosts. They have literally opened their home to hikers. From Fred's welcome as he met me and Tex former thru-hiker in 2000 from Houston, TX and now hiking  part of it with a friend) under the I-26 bypass, I have felt like I am visiting old friends. Marian greeted us and handed us a fresh fruit cup; such a nice touch.  Hikers don't carry fresh fruit and the strawberries and grapes tasted so good.

Nick called and reserved their private bedroom and bathroom for me and I am as comfortable here as I am in my own home. Marian prepared a wonderful spaghetti dinner the first night with VERY tasty garlic bread; Bobby, their son, cooked a delicious breakfast on Sunday morning and Fred's coffee was wonderful. Fred grilled hamburgers and hot dogs on Sunday night and we had baked beans and potato chips. My burger must have been a 3/4 lb. It was huge and I ate every bite of it. We had a wonderful dessert each night - Marian's Cookie Bar and Fred's homemade dark chocolate ice cream or homemade vanilla.

They have 4 dogs and 1 cat. I would like to take the tiny Yorkie home with me. Buttons is absolutely precious. She only weighs 6 lbs. I might also take the cat, Kitty, who is part Maine Coon. I think she weighs around 15 lbs. and she has beautiful eyes. Oscar is part chow and maybe lab and a gentle dog; he's the biggest dog. Tally is a black lab and Marian's service dog and a gentle dog. Both Tally and Buttons like to lick my legs. I can't remember the oldest dog's name but he seems to be suffering from a little senility. He will start to howl for no reason and then the others join in ... poor baby.

It's time for me to return to the VERY comfortable bed. Breakfast will be at 7:30 AM and then I should be back on the trail at Sams Gap by 9 AM. Depending on the severity of the climb out of the gap, I may try to reach a camp site about 11 miles up the trail for the night. I have to climb Big Bald and Little Bald mountains today. If I make the 11 miles then it would be a 12+ mile day to Erwin and I have a reservation at the Holiday Inn.

Nick has mailed a food box for me so I won't have to go shopping for resupply. I am a little slowed down with vasomotor rhinitis due to allergies or it may be a respiratory virus that is going around the hiking community. A rest day at the Erwin Holiday Inn will be good for me. He is also mailing me the medicine I take for it and the capsules that deal with the bad cough. He's such a loving and devoted husband and we miss each other.

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Thank you, everyone, for your prayers and notes.

Tex enjoying a relaxing afternoon

















Monday, April 15, 2013

Patchouli on the AT @ Indian Gap 4-15-13 - YouTube

What a blessing to meet this young woman today as I hiked from Clingman's Dome to Newfound Gap.

I am told that my voice is too soft on the videos. So if you cannot hear, Patchouli chose her trail name because when she ministers in the Holy Spirit, people smell the aroma of patchouli.  She attended college in Georgia and fell in love with the AT during her college years.  I know God allowed our paths to cross because her story was a blessing to me. The Holy Spirit is such a gift and empowers us in incredible ways. Meeting her was a gift from God on this day.

Thank you Heavenly Father for the gift of this day and for your precious child, Patchouli.

http://m.youtube.com/watch?feature=plcp&v=sCCHIC-aPHs

Saturday, April 13, 2013

Disheartened ?

But on he went, without being disheartened, deeper and deeper into the wood, where the most wonderful flowers were growing. Andersen's Fairy Tails by Hans Christian Andersen



There are more miles to walk, more flowers to see, more people to meet and more of whatever God intends for me to experience. 




                                            Look closely and you can see the deer's tongue.

Nick drove me back to Clingmans Dome this morning, 4-15-13. I slack packed to Newfound Gap and entered my 3rd State. I want to complete the Smokys and go on to Hot Springs. At that point I hope to be stronger. If so, I will continue the journey.

Some pics from today.