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Thru hiking the AT '16 NOBO and the life of a dreamer.
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My grandparents were awesome enough to wake up at 2:30 in the morning on Wednesday to drive up to Amicalola Falls state park so I could get started on the approach Trail at 11, the ascent up the waterfall was very beautiful and slightly taxing but nothing to complain about. I made it the Springer Mountain (8.8 miles in the official start of the trail ) with in hour and a half . There I meet up with a hiking partner (Trail name Medic, will tell how he got that name in a bit) and we pushed on another 8.1 over a iced over trail to make it to the first shelter I would sleep at ( Hawk Mountain Shelter)
We arrived with maybe 30 mins of daylight left. Made dinner and collected water to refill our supplies.
There where 4 other hikers sleeping in the shelter and maybe 8 others sleeping in tents surrounding the area. went off to bed around 9:30 to toss and turn for a bit( fighting a head cold) Around 2 o'clock or so one of the hikers that was staying in his tent comes up to the shelter and starts making a bit of noise saying " I'm very sorry guys I'm just really sick" at first I didn't really understand what the guy was trying to say but after he kept repeating it and sound like he was slurring his words it became clear he wasn't in very good shape.
He had gotten a stomach bug of some kind and (lost control) and he completely soiled his clothing. The air temp at the time was maybe 28° so he got hypothermic very fast . me and Morgan ( Medic) and a fellow hiker quickly jumped out of our sleeping bags to start to help this guy out. We tried to get a fire going to get him warmed and luckily the other hiker had a thermometer and a emergency solar blanket ( his body temp was down to 92 ) we were able to get his body temp back up to the 98 range by getting him warm food , wrapping him up in the solar blanket, and the small fire. Luckily he had contacted his wife to arrange a pickup for him at the closest fire road. And we finished it out by escorting him out to be picked up.
And that is how Morgan "Medic"( Trained EMT) got his name because he knew his stuff and was able to assist in helping this guy out.
We hiked around 13 miles today to make it to my first hiker hostel. We summited around 10 mountains today and they kicked our ass. But nothing warm food and a bed can't fix , both of our knees are giving us some problems( mine from a running injury and medics from a heavy pack )
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The date has been set in stone after years of waiting , on February 17 I start my trek.
I was previously really hoping to leave on the 15th but due to a "wintery mix" on the weather forecast for the roads. The 17th is the day!
Today is Sunday which means I went for my last trail run with the running group this morning( beautiful view of the Marsh ) and also that I'm having my "happy trails " farewell get together with very few family members and friends.
This past Monday was my last day at work and I had to start saying my goodbyes to friends and co-workers. It's a little strange but it hasn't felt real until now... ( And for those of you who don't know, as soon as I finish the trail I move out to Hawaii for work for a 6 month internship with the national park service) so I was saying goodbye to people that could've very well be the last time I will ever get to see them. But the way I have always looked at it is this , people come in and out of your life and it's a wonderful learning experience, but what matters is how you spent the time you had together. And I can proudly say I made the most of it and learned a hell of alot from all of you whether you know it or not.
This has been such a pipe dream for the longest time now that it almost seems a little overwhelming now that it's arrived.
Now the key is just to live in the moment and go with the flow and remember it's always worth it in the end!
Check out the photo of the tree with that white Blaze on it! That just shows you how awesome my mom is , she made the get together a trail theme and that was really the cherry on top! (The white Blaze is what I follow the whole trail)
So I knew going into this I would have to say goodbye , but hot damn I didn't think it would be this hard
132 days out (at the latest )
The cooling temperatures and more frequent northeast breeze signals winter is coming, which means the trail is that much closer. For the past few nights I have found myself restless with my mind going 100 mph contemplating my gear selection and going over what needs to be done before heading to Amicola falls.
I recently went on a small overnight backpacking trip (shakedown hike) to Jennings state forest. Me and my hiking partner got a very late start on the day and arrived to the campsite an hour and half after civil twilight to be met with another family of campers that were more than welcoming of us , offering us food and drinks and even better a warm fire to gather around. Turns out they were from a neighboring town and had canoed out to the spot to celebrate their son's 18th birthday. My hiking partner and I contributed what would could (which consisted of gather a bit of wood for the fire) but It's people like those that make hiking and camping really an amazing experience more than willing to share with people they have never met and have little to offer in return. (Trail magic)
I am currently 10 weeks out from my first marathon so the training for the race and trail continues.
I Hope everyone is enjoying this fall weather. -J.T.
Shakedown hike= smaller hikes that help determine your gear's usefulness and what is not really needed. More gear means more weight and remember I'm carrying my house on my back for 7 months so every ounce counts!
Trail Magic, defined as an unexpected act of kindness, is a quintessential part of the Appalachian trail experience for many long-distance hikers.