31Jul 25, 2018
Wed, June 8, 2016 Breakfast was cook-your-own pancakes with a huge bag of mix out on the counter; the electric pan was ready to go and butter and syrup were in good supply. I ate and made my way outside where the outfitter had said he’d meet me. He’d picked up hikers for the 8-mile […]
32Jul 24, 2018
Tue, June 7, 2016 Oh friends – oh friends. . . . Hold on to life. Find that turn of events, that twist in the road, that high point, that silence in the deep that makes your heart skip a beat to shout out to your inner ear, I AM HERE! I AM HERE! I […]
33Jul 23, 2018
Mon, June 6, 2016 It would be a day of gently rising corrugated mounds with the occasional climb of several hundred feet. A bright sunny day, birthday behind, home state ahead. I told my family on departure, “Don’t forget, in a few weeks I’ll be in the neighborhood.” It was nice to know that family would […]
34Jul 21, 2018
Sun, June 5, 2016 Departure day. Group-photo day. Pay-up-and-return day. One of those sober mornings when things must be gathered together packed up and selves prepared for leave-taking. The group picture with all 16 of us was taken by Innkeeper Becky Reeves. Husband, George, was not around. The one or two times I did see […]
35Jul 20, 2018
Sat, June 4, 2016 My 75th birthday. It had been on the horizon since I started and very consciously since Grayson Highlands. It was there that I saw “500″ with the AT symbol pointing at those magic numerals. Small, light-grey stones laid out in green grass grazed to the nub at the northern edge of […]
36Jul 19, 2018
Fri, June 3, 2016 I must have been so taken with my wife’s presence and the arrival of family this day that my pictures stopped for 26 hours. My last was of Theo at 2:30 p.m. in the parking area by US 522, waiting for Bonnie. My next was of Theo again, at 4:30 p.m. […]
37Jul 18, 2018
Thu, June 2, 2016 It was an overcast morning. We were on the trail near 7:00 a.m. and 20 minutes later we ran into Wonder, Portuguese’s hiking partner. He was sitting on a boulder at the right side of the trail talking on his cell phone to his wife. We acknowledged each other as I […]
38Jul 17, 2018
Wed, June 1, 2016 It’s still May as I write – the last day of the month and tomorrow it will be June. The thought fills me with emotion. I think it’s the march of time. Time past and time coming. The trail has changed my life tremendously. It is like a thick thread of […]
39Jul 16, 2018
Tue, May 31, 2016 Echo had said she was going to be up early, around 4:00 a.m. Perhaps it was the rain but she was still in the process of leaving when I got up. She had left an envelope under my tent flap with $15.00 in it for her share of the site rental. […]
40Jul 14, 2018
Mon, May 30, 2016 I was up at between 6:00 and 6:30 a.m. There was no sign of my Indian benefactors. They must have partied, packed and departed. Here one moment – ever so much here – a large presence – gone the next. Was it a dream? Who was that masked man? You probably […]