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The Great Appalachian Adventure 7

Gorham to Mt Kathadin (Mile 1896 to Mile 2200)

After thinking it would never arrive, finally the last state! Maine!

But first was an interesting side-trip to see a 1954 plane crash on Mt Success (not named after the flight). Two people lost their lives in the crash due to poor visibility

 

Flight 792 crashed on Mt Success in 1954

The site is about 0.5mi from the AT

With less that 300 miles to go and the big mountains behind us, we were starting to get optimistic about progress. However, the Mahoosuc Notch was next up. This is considered the toughest mile on the AT, and I think it’s a clear winner. Nothing else comes close. It took 2 hours to cover the one mile, mostly by scrambling over, under and around massive boulders. It really sapped morale!

Mahoosuc Notch – it gets worse…

After the rough introduction to Maine, the trail became a bit easier, albeit still with plenty of hills, mud patches and water crossings.

We stopped in Stratton, which a beautiful mountain town. Following Stratton is Monson, which is the last town on the AT before the final “100 Mile Wilderness”

Monson is a popular spot for hikers to rest, regroup and resupply for the final 100 miles!

water crossing on the trail

Every mountain in this section – “is that Kathadin?”

The 100 Mile Wilderness is not technically difficult, but good planning is needed to ensure sufficient supplies, and support is difficult is there’s a problem. For most north-bound hikers, it isn’t terribly challenging as by now everyone is familiar with the gear they need and the supplies they should have for that distance. The wilderness itself is very scenic, and we were fortunate to have good weather throughout

100 Mile Wilderness

100 Mile Wilderness

After about 6 days in the wilderness, we finally reached Baxter State Park!

The end of the AT is quite peculiar. The designer of the AT wanted Kathadin to be the end-point of the trail, but it had been bequeathed to the people of Maine in perpetuity. An agreement was reached where AT hikers are allowed to summit in return for Baxter remaining in state hands…

100 Mile Wilderness requires careful preparation

The end is in sight!

Baxter State Park has a campground hikers can use, but it is limited. The logistics for the final summit require careful preparation.

Fortunately, the park also have cabins in a number of locations around the park. Of course, they book out months in advance but if you’re lucky you can call and secure an accessible cabin if no-one has booked it yet. It was fantastic to finish the last night o the trail at a lake-side cabin!

Finally, after 151 days, 2200 miles and 450,000 feet of elevation gain, the summit day was here!

The final summit is a 4000ft climb over 5 miles. Whilst normally this would be considered a typical tough day on the trail, most hikers carry a light pack today and the excitement carries them up this final mountain. Upon reaching the top, there’s a queue for the photo and lots of celebrations!

Personally, I found the finish of the trail to be a little frustrating. Whilst I can appreciate the significance of this particular mountain, the conclusion of the trail requires a 5 mile hike back down, followed by a shuttle to Millinocket, followed by a shuttle to Bangor, followed by other transport options back to the real world. There’s limited sense of conclusion at the end of the trail.

Am I glad I did it? Yes

Would I do it again? No

It is a really tough trail. Really tough. It’s a mental challenge to keep going through the rain, drought, heat, cold, mud, rocks, pointless hill climbs & terrifying descents.

Anyone with sufficient fitness that can put one foot in front of the other can do it, but they need incredible mental resilience to keep going. It’s an incredible challenge

The Great Appalachian Adventure 6

Kent to Gorham (Mile 1474 to Mile 1875)

Leaving Kent in the rain made for a pleasant afternoon after the heat and humidity over the past few weeks. Hiking clothes would be soaked in sweat at the end of the day, and still wet from sweat when putting them back on the next morning. Not a pleasant experience.

The rain continued during camp setup, and overnight became very significant. We later learned it was considered a 1-in-500 rain event and caused considerable damage to the trail and local infrastructure. Ahead of us, Vermont had a state of emergency declared and hikers were advised to avoid the state completely. We also learned later that a hiker was tragically swept away at a creek crossing and drowned a few days hike ahead of us. We stopped at that creek for a break with other hikers on the day before his body was found downstream. At the time, it was a very peaceful & beautiful spot for a break.

Water and mud in the tent after the big rains

High creek levels become hazardous after rain

Connecticut is a pretty state, but with all the water around, this became the focus of the time on the trail here. In some sections, mud became quite thick on the trail, and any attempt to avoid it was quickly crushed. Once again, choosing to hike in boots instead of trail runners proved to be helpful.

Within this section in Connecticut and Massachusetts I managed to make up some distance with a 40 mile and 25 mile day back-to-back. Hiking 100km in two days seems a significant achievement in hindsight, but at the time it flowed quickly.

Yes, this is the trail…

enjoy the scenery and don’t look down

The next state is Vermont. Vermont is often referred to as “Vermud” due to the usual state of the trails. With the extra rain, this was always going to be an issue, and it didn’t disappoint. Obviously hiking through mud is much harder than firm trails. It’s slower and takes much more effort. Despite this, Vermont itself is a beautiful state and was enjoyable.

The trail here overlaps the famous Long Trail from the MA/VT border for about 100 miles. A particular highlight through here is Little Rock Pond. It’s a beautiful shelter right beside a pristine lake.

Media reports of the rain damage behind us

not much chance of avoiding mud

Crossing into New Hampshire sees a return to big mountains. The White Mountains start at the border, and are definitely one of the major highlights of the trail. Despite the difficult (and slow) trails, the scenery is incredible and represents what a mountain trail really should look like.

Mt Moosilake – not sure the views were worth it…

Mt Moosilake descent was certainly challenging

First up was slackpacking from the Notch hostel over Mt Mist, then the big one – Mt Moosilauke. It’s a long, hard slog up the mountain to the peak, followed by a long, steep descent on the other side. And of course, the top was clouded in, so didn’t even get a good view…

The mud continues…
Views in the Whites

Over the next few days, there were more mountains to cross – Mt Wolf, the Kinsmans, Mt Lincoln, Mt Lafayette, Mt Garfield, etc. Stunning views, but really tough hiking

Hikers resting at a mountain lake
Views from Franconia Ridge

One unique feature of hiking in the Whites is the possibility of work-for-stay in the huts. The huts are fully inclusive and cater to tourists visiting the area. They are very expensive normally, but sometimes they will offer a couple hikers the opportunity to sleep in their common area & a cooked dinner & breakfast in return for a couple hours of work. Fortunately this worked for us at Mizpah hut – 2 hours cleaning out the freezers for a warm stay!

Franconia ridge – above the tree line
Photo opportunity before the weather moved in

The next milestone is Mount Washington. It’s not the highest point on the AT, but the climb is nearly 4000ft from the base. The weather is quite changeable and fortunately had perfect weather for the climb up. The top is quite accessible by road and rail, so was packed with tourists. There’s a line to get a photo with the sign at the top, but the crowd let thru-hikers take priority – a small benefit for walking up instead of driving!

Mt Washington summit is slightly off the AT. Views were better away from the crowds
Mount Washington train looked like a better option than hiking up

Gorham is the next main town towards the end of the Whites, and definitely a welcome rest town after the challenging terrain.

The Great Appalachian Adventure 5

Harpers Ferry to Kent (Mile 1026 to Mile 1474)

From Harpers Ferry, the trail continues into Maryland and then Pennsylvania. Maryland and the first part of Pennsylvania was a welcome break from the Virginia grind and constant hills. The terrain became easier & faster, with plenty of civil war history to break up the days of walking. 

The Mason/Dixon line is in Maryland, and I don’t think the line has moved much over time. Slow-traveling through a country allows time to get a better insight into the culture. It was apparent that the southern states conform with “Southern” values and the northern states much more “Northern”. What was surprising is how fast the culture swaps between the two – this occurred through southern Pennsylvania. Towns were consistently “southern” up to Maryland, then there’s a patchwork where it flips southern/northern a few times, then solidly “northern”. It was really interesting to observe

Rocky trails in Pennsylvania. A sign of things to come…

Shortly after entering Pennsylanvia, the half-way point is finally reached! It’s a bitter-sweet moment, recognising that there’s still a long long way to go…

The half way moves around a bit, as the trail gets minor changes and revisions over time. Always nice to be able to celebrate multiple times!

One of the more bizarre half way milestones is the “half gallon challenge” at the Ironmasters hostel. Of course, the ice cream they sell comes in a container slightly less than a half gallon, so hikers also buy a pint to ensure the half gallon is consumed. Sounds like great marketing for selling icecream!

1100 miles done!

The (unofficial) half way point

Next highlight was Duncannon, where the rocky trail of “Rocksylvania” really starts. Leading into Duncannon is quite flat and fast, and I easily completed a 26 mile “half marathon” day from Boiling Springs. 

Most hikers struggle with the rocks in the next section. Yes, they are slow and brutal, but I found that it wasn’t as tough as I expected. I think this was largely due to my choice to hike in proper hiking boots rather than the popular trail runners. They provide a lot more support and resistance to the rocks underfoot, and really are a better tool for the job. Personally, I prefer the high ankle support and solid sole to the lighter trail runners

Duncannon, Pennsylvania

Yes, this is the trail

Plenty of views in this section

In some places, the rocks were ridiculous!

Finally coming out of Pennsylvania, there’s hope that the rocks disappear once you reach New Jersey and New York. Nope! That’s just hype to keep you going. Some sections in these two states are a real scramble…

But one advantage of these more populous states is the concept of “deli-blazing”. There’s a lot more taverns, cafes and restaurants close to the trail that give hikers the chance to eat real food. These are always very welcome!

Crossing into New Jersey

Flatter rock-free terrain felt very fast!

In addition to the gourmet meals, a highlight through this section is the Warwick Drive-In. The drive-in cinema allows AT hikers to camp for free at the back of the cinema and watch the evening movie. For $5 you can hire a radio to hear the soundtrack, and for another $5 even hire a comfortable chair!

The movie of the night was Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny – although within 30 minutes of the movie starting, all but three of the hikers had gone to bed! Hikers tend to go to bed very early on trail…

Camping at the Warwick drive-in cinema

This section of the trail also has the most trail magic! There were plenty of groups out providing hikers with much-needed breaks from the trail. These unexpected breaks and opportunities to meet people really reflect the great AT culture and is definitely a highlight of the trail experience

Two ex-hiker families cooking for hikers in Pennsylvania

Sometimes lucky enough to arrive during magic setup!

The trail passes close by New York, so took a few days off to take a break. There’s a train station on hte AT itself, but unfortunately trains only stop there on weekends… There are a couple of access points for buses, however.

Returning to the trail, we finished the New York section and entered Connecticut. First stop was Kent for resupply, at which point it started raining. This was quite exciting, as the weather had been exceptionally dry up to this point – leading to some difficulties obtaining water from streams. Fortunately trail angels left water bottles at strategic road crossings for hikers. 

The rain in Kent continued up until the campsite that night. Little did we know at that point that it would end up a 1-in-500 year rain event and cause major damage to the trail!

The Great Appalachian Adventure 4

Damascus to Harpers Ferry (Mile 470 to Mile 1026)

Damascus was the first major ‘hiker vortex’ town we encountered. People would walk in, everyone planning to take a zero, enjoy a hot meal, see familiar faces, and hike on. However many hikers struggle to leave the comforts behind on departure day!

We managed to escape the vortex, mostly because of the clock ticking on the visa. There was however, a very jolly night with Slim, Bagel, Scoops n Blue, singing songs to the guitar. So, with a later start than usual, we took the Virginia Creeper Trail. This is one of the ‘Rail to Trail’ tracks that are becoming more common in the States. Old railroads – reliably flat, wide, and usually near water – have been converted into biking and hiking paths. On a dreary, drizzly morning, it made for a fast and pleasant walk out of town. 13 easy miles, and then back up into the mountains to rejoin the trail.

Virginia views

Shopping for trail meals – main source of nutrition for 5 months!

Our next major ‘highlight’ of the trail was yet another steep climb to high altitudes – the Grayson Highlands, home of the famous wild ponies. It would be 2-3 days of sustained high altitude during an unusually cold spring. The highlands were ecologically unique, with lots of balds. These are big, wide open spaces that have very few scraggly trees and lots of wide open meadows.

But, there were ponies. And snow. May 1 and there were tiny little flakes falling from the sky. In the morning, at the designated shelters (there is no free camping in the Highlands) hikers were waking up to frost, crunchy socks, and beautifully freezing scenery. Unfortunately it was also way too cold and wet to take photos

We hurried through, and began the final ascent to the famous ‘Friendship Shelter’. It is the first fancy shelter on the trail, with fancy meaning that it has four walls and a roof. Also, a hot shower (usually, but not always in service). There is a visitor center nearby that is friendly to hikers, heated, and has a land line which is most frequently used to order pizza from the nearby town. After leaving Damascus, this is THE highlight.

It is also the jumping off point for the shuttle to Marion – a handy town to re-supply, have a hot meal, go to an outfitters, and even do laundry if you stay at the hostel ‘Merry Hiker’. This hostel is conveniently located downtown above the outfitters.

From Marion, the next town stop was Pearisburg. Along the way we stopped at the appropriately-named Quarter Way hostel. 

Shelters are always a welcome sight

walkbridge over a river

The section approaching Roanoke passes through Dragon’s Tooth – dramatic rock formations that proved to be quite treacherous coming down in the wet. At the bottom, there’s a sign warning of a hazardous trail. Unfortunately they don’t give you the same warning coming from the other side

Descending the dragon’s tooth. Yes, that’s the trail

A misty day for the dragons tooth

Arriving in Roanoke was timed well to come off-trail for the annual Trail Days Damascus. It’s a yearly event to celebrate the Appalachian Trail community, and many previous, current and future hikers come together to celebrate the trail. We met a guy that was celebrating the 20th anniversary of his hike – a year where it rained over 75% of the days on trail! The weather for us had definitely been better (so far…)

Tent City at Trail Days in Damascus

Hiker parade at Trail Days

After Trail Days, we headed back to Roanoke to return the hire car and continue the trail. First up was McAfee Knob, which is the most famous spot for photos along the trail. There’s an outcrop of rock that with the right photo framing looks like you’re hanging out over a cliff. 

McAfee knob

Eagle deciding to jump. A few hikers prob felt the same way by now

Next stop was the Devils Backbone brewery. It’s a short distance from the trail, and they let thru-hikers stay for free in their campground. Unfortunately the beer was not also free. It’s a huge establishment and a comfortable place to stay

Devil’s Backbone brewery – before the crowds

Great weather led to campfires as an option

After the brewery, the next milestone is the Shenandoah National Park. For hikers, the highlight through here are the many cafes catering to day visitors to the park. Plenty of opportunities for sugar! However we took an even better option – a 2-day paddle down the Shenandoah river from Waynesboro to Luray. The daily elevation gain on the river was much better! The aquablaze, as it’s known, was a welcome reprieve from the hiking. There’s a series of minor rapids along the 40-mile paddle. Due to the low recent rainfall, the river was very low and led to some exciting rapids! We said goodbye to our reliable canoe and rejoined the trail at Luray, unfortunately just before the infamous rollercoaster
Paddling the Shenandoah river
Rapids – one where I was ok to have the phone out for
The “rollercoaster” is a 13 mile section of the AT at the end of Virginia that is infamous for 10 substantial ups and downs. It’s about 5000 feet of up and 5000 feet of down packed into 13 miles, with very little (nil) flat points in between. While I can understand why the hiking enthusiasts that run hiking clubs are proud of the challenge they’ve created, it really sucks when you’re 1000 miles into a hike that’s already challenging enough without having to endure this mess when a smarter route could easily wind through the terrain instead. I was not impressed. It’s a terrific example of marketing triumphing over elegant design. Maybe I was just hangry. Fortunately the Bears Den hostel is about 5 miles into the rollercoaster, and is really close to the Bears Den brewery. The brewery has a great garden and views through to the Washington monument in DC on a clear day (which we had!). A great spot to celebrate hitting the 1000 mile mark
Views of the Shenandoah
Bears Den Brewery – fantastic beer garden
After grumbling my way through the remaining 8 miles of the rollercoaster (turns out I wasn’t hangry – just grumpy), we finally made it to the end of Virginia! The AT runs through 500 miles of Virginia, which means it encompasses nearly a quarter of the whole trail. Following Virginia is the shortest state – West Virginia with only 4 miles. Maryland follows with 40 miles, and so some hikers will start at the Virginia border, and attempt to do the “4-state challenge” and cover Virginia, West Virginia, Maryland and into Pennsylvania in one day. However this means skipping through Harper’s Ferry, which is a gorgeous little town & full of history – it was quite pivotal in the US civil war period. It’s also the psychological half-way point of the AT, and a short train ride to take a side trip to see Washington DC. There were also a lot of hikers that start/end their section hike of the AT here – turns out not everyone can take 6 months off their life and do it all in one go… After a couple of rest days in Washington, it was back to the trail. Next up – Pennsylvania and it’s infamous rocks…
Finally! The end of Virginia!

The Great Appalachian Adventure 3

Hot Springs to Damascus (Mile 270 to Mile 470)

On our second night in Hot Springs, the hostel hosted a bonfire and we met several other AT hikers. After a fun night, we left town and went back to the trail. Immediately there was a steep climb, out of the river valley into the mountains. A landmark on the way is known as ‘Lovers Leap’ after a local Native american story about two young lovers. Their families that did not approve, and so, together they jumped to their deaths. Very strong Romeo and Juliet vibes.

On the trail, we passed a few familiar faces – at this point, more and more hikers had trail names. Bagel was heading for the ‘Cookie Lady’s’ house. This old lady is known for offering water, a rocking chair, and free cookies to any hiker who walks the extra 300 yards off trail to her house. Slim Pickings was suffering from black widow spider bites and had slowed down. Riot had decided an extra day in town was just the thing. Scoops was miles ahead of everyone as usual.

Views on the trail

Mountain harbor hostel – famous for their breakfast

The next few days were the hottest so far, and hiker after hiker was falling sick with the dreaded Norovirus. I caught the bug shortly before we reached the next town, so we shuttled into Erwin and took an extra day at Uncle Johnny’s hostel to rest and recover. The second night, there was a hiker named Laos who had just finished his section, and he made a BBQ feast. The rest of us bought drinks and snacks to contribute and we had another great evening. We also met two hikers who we would see repeatedly the whole way to Katahdin, Stealth and Pigeon.

Laos and his BBQ for hikers in Erwin

Finally! Winter gives way for the burst of spring growth

On a cool and misty day, we began the hike to Roan Mountain, the next Big Climb, and a surprisingly gentle one, when compared to what we had just done in the Smokies. This was one of the coldest nights on trail, with the temperatures hovering at freezing. The next morning saw  ice crystals in the soil.

Happily, we stumbled across more trail magic at the foot of the mountain. A hiking group out of Tennessee was setting up with hot tomato soup, grilled cheese sandwiches, hot chocolate and coffee and the usual assortment of bars, chips, soda, and first aid basics. Given the below-freezing temps from the night before, hikers enjoyed the opportunity to sit and warm up in the sun

View from Roan Mountain

Camping by a creek

After Roan mountain we hiked through to Mountain Harbor hostel – famous for it’s breakfast. Not being a breakfast person, I think it was kinda lost on me. Admittedly the spread of food was very impressive, but not really conducive for a long day of hiking ahead.

Trail magic at the foot of Roan Mountain. Thanks guys!

Spring has definitely sprung…

The last hostel we stayed in before Virginia was the Boots Off hostel at Lake Watauga. They have an aqua-blaze option, where you paddle up the lake instead of hiking. This sounded like a terrific option, but unfortunately it was cancelled on the day due to the lightning risk. That left no other option but to hike on…

400 miles down, 1800 to go…

The next trail town is Damascus, at the start of the state of Virginia. Leading into the town is a section of trail considered the flattest 26 miles of the trail. Some hikers choose to complete this in a single day to complete an official marathon length. It was definitely less mountainous than other sections, but definitely wasn’t flat…

Next stop – Virginia!

The Great Appalachian Adventure 2

Franklin to Hot Springs, via Smoky Mountains (Mile 110 to Mile 270)

After the zero day in Franklin, it was time to hit the trail again. After a further three nights on trail to reach the Smoky Mountains, where we would be hiking the highest elevations on trail. The days getting there had their own challenges.

First up was the hike to the NOC (Nantahala Outdoor Center) which the trail goes directly through. The descent down to the river valley was notoriously steep, with an actual, walk-in-the-door-off-the-trail, restaurant at the bottom (which was a welcome treat!). The weather forecast was not looking good, and many of the other hikers were planning to wait it out at the Wesser Bald shelter just before the descent. We chose to press on, which proved to be the right decision, given the rain that fell over the next couple days

Still a long way to go…

That night we stayed at Gorgeous Stays; more than just a hostel, the owner Elena has taken several forms of transportation and turned each into a camper with it’s own theme. There’s a red double decker bus with a Harry Potter theme, a small caravan with flamingo’s, a canine cabin, and several more. Laundry, loaner clothes, and small self-serve kitchen were available. We decided to stay two nights, which enabled my first “slackpack” – my main pack left behind for the day, and the hostel picked me up to return to the same accommodation for the night. Despite hiking through the storm, the less weight definitely made the hiking easier!

Hiking above the clouds

We continued on towards Fontana Dam. The shelter on the lake there is known as ‘The Hilton’ because it is more protected from the eements, has hot showers, and a great view of the lake. If it were a real Hilton, the view alone would be worth an extra 100 dollars. 

Fontana Hilton

Fontana Dam

As we were packing up our tent and heading to the Next Big Climb (4200 feet over 11 miles) we realised it was Easter Sunday. The climb from Fontana Dam to the Mollies Ridge Shelter is the first real haul – but worth every step. As we climber higher the lake spread out below us sparkling in the bright spring sun.

Mollies Ridge shelter turned out to be busiest shelter we seen since Hawks Shelter on the first trail night, with easily 20 people. A lot had taken 1 or 2 days off, waiting for the weather to improve before starting the Smokies, so it had created a bubble of hikers. Everyone was in a good mood – it had been a beautiful sunny day, and we had entered the Smokies!

Views in the Smokies

Yes, hiker hunger is real

Dancing along the border of North Carolina and Tennessee, the Smoky mountains dominate the landscape. A perpetual fog hovers above them, which is how they got their name. It’s one of the most visited national parks, and as such, a permit is needed for hiking and were only allowed to camp at designated sites. The shelters were quite busy, as all the hikers bunched up.

The trail goes along the ridge, and the change is immediately noticeable. Instead of sleeping wintery maple trees, we were walking through pine forests and beech trees. The ground underfoot became rockier and a carpet of delicate white flowers bloomed on the ground. We started seeing deer in the early morning beside the trail. 

Plenty of hiker tents at each shelter!

Great hiking weather & views to match

Our mileage dropped off, as the climbs became more demanding and the trail showed more wear and tear, slowing our pace. Within the Smokies is Clingman Dome, which is the highest point on the whole AT. At 6,600ft, it’s not a huge mountain by mountain standards – a feature of the AT is that there’s a lot of up-and-down trails without actually getting to significant elevations.

Clingsmans Dome was a particularly challenging hike. The AT wound up to the top, where there was a sudden inundation of car tourists. An Observation tower built in the 1950’s provides a sweeping 360 degree view.

View from Clingmans dome. The hideous concrete view structure would never get approved in more modern times. View is back towards the start of the AT

The next day we reached Newfound Gap, which is roughly halfway through the Smoky Mountains. Lots of hikers left from here to go into Gatlinburg for resupply and a rest. A surprising number of them never came back. The last few days had been challenging and very, very cold. Walking out of the gap, we were treated to some of the most spectacular scenery yet. A narrow trail went along the ridge with views to the east and west.

Plenty of rocky climbs!

Deers feeding in the morning

Our last night in the Smoky’s we arrived at Cosby Knob camp and were told a hiker who had arrived earlier had seen a bear come running down the trail, straight through camp. During the night, I was pretty sure I could hear it wandering around the tents!

It was a drizzly morning as we left the mountains, heading down to the Davenport Gap. Here we found more trail magic, on an epic scale. A church group from Tennessee was doing their annual trail magic BBQ. There was a canopy set up to keep the rain off, camping chairs, and the best steak sandwich I’ve ever had.

Hiking along the ridgeline

Shelters in the smokies were impressive stone structures

The first stop out of the Smoky Mountains is Hot Springs. The trail goes straight through town, no detours or shuttling required. In fact, it’s the first proper “town” the trail passes through. The first real civilisation after 270 miles (430km) and about 3 weeks. The main hostel is Laughing Heart, a B&B as well as the AT hiker bunkhouse. It is located just outside town, and a short walk to the grocery shop, the outfitters, ice cream shop and local brewery – all welcome sights!

lunchtime!

enjoying the views