The Appalachian Trail. 30 miles in 3 days. From Pine Grove Furnace state Park to Blue Ridge Summit, PA. From Camden, NJ, to our closing retreat dubbed “Dis-Orientation.” From a year of stable work and community life into the unknown future…
We hiked 13 miles the first day, 10 the second, and 7 the last day. My feet tried to carry out a mutiny at the end of day two. But I survived! All 38 of us did!
I was so excited to be out in the woods hiking and camping – something I haven’t done all year. I wasn’t so excited when it rained during the night our first night. And then in the morning as we were packing and getting ready to go. We had to ear breakfast and make our lunches inside the Budget truck where our luggage and camping gear was supposed to go because it was pouring. Luckily, it stopped before we left. It was a lovely day of hiking. Not too hot, and the terrain wasn’t too difficult -- although my toes got sore and I could tell how out of shape I was on the few uphills we had! We ended up at a campground that had a swimming pool and showers – a nice ending to a long day…
Only that wasn’t the end. *imperative expletive* the rain. One night of dampness was annoying yet adventuresome, but two nights in a row was just miserable. The staff helpers had kindly set our tents up early and laid our sleeping bags out in the sunshine to dry from the night before, but nothing had quite dried out completely. And at 8pm, as everyone was finishing settling into their tents and thinking about s’mores over the campfire, we hear the rumble of thunder and then BOOM! Downpour. Escape into our tents. What was there to do but give each other backrubs? Just as the worst of it passed over our heads, the person with the truck and bus keys started coming around to ask people if they wanted to go find shelter elsewhere. When we opened the tent door, we discovered that we were surrounded by an inch-deep lake of water. Thank goodness for a plastic-bottomed tent! Others weren’t so fortunate. They ended up sleeping in the back of the truck, in the bus, and in the foyer of the bathroom building. Only 14 of us stayed in our tents overnight. Dan chose to sleep elsewhere, but I just put a plastic tarp over the top of the tent to keep the roof from dripping and managed to stay fairly dry the rest of the night.
The second day of hiking was brutal: it was hillier and rockier, and I got blisters on my pinky toes and the side of my left foot. :( I was one of many who hobbled more than walked around camp that evening…but joy of joys it didn’t rain!!!
The third day wasn’t so bad because the damage had already been done, so I just bandaged my feet up, took some painkillers, loosened my laces, and hiked on…I had to go slow, but it didn’t hurt as much as the day before and it was a short hike – we made it to the trail exit by 11:45am! We were the first group, so we got to wait and rest an hour for everyone else to get there and then we all walked the last mile up the road to the retreat center together.
Whew! I did it! =D