5/15/15 - Trail Days
This year was the 20th year for Trail Days and it was a good weekend for a festival. I met hiker Forrest Gump, and went to a talk given by Jennifer Pharr Davis. She holds the current record for the Trail, a bit more than 47 days. Her husband provided daily support, so she didn't carry much beyond water and lunch. We also went to Chris Galloway's movie about his 2013 thruhike.
We toured the vendors, Denali got her pack repaired for free. The crowds was thick but happy and peaceful. It was a good time.
Tucson and CoEd, Sublime, and several others were down at the vendors. I had hoped they would catch up, I've been camping with different people every night and it's good to see familiar faces.
5/16/15 - We stayed in Damascus long enough to attend the parade. Denali walked with the 2007 group, I with the 2015 group. Then Diane and Denali dropped me at Partnership shelter. We didn't get there until after four, and it was raining a little so I hung out at the shelter and ate my Subway supper. The rain stopped a bit before five. There were some hikers who stopped to order pizza before pushing on into the woods. I decided to spend the night in the shelter and catch Tucson and CoEd in the morning.
It started raining in earnest about 5:15pm, so I made a good decision to hole up in Partnership. I'll restart in earnest tomorrow.
5/17/15 - A group from further south on the trail got to Partnership shelter about six. One of them had a dog, which she invited into the shelter proper to sleep. A couple found a ride into town and got beer, and proceeded to stay up and noisy until after nine. The dog owner spilled beer on another hiker's gear in the shelter. Apparently not the first time she's done that, I heard later. And I was awakened several times during the night. So I woke at five this morning tired and depressed
I made the first seven miles by ten thirty or so and stopped for a snack. That got my energy back up a ways and I made Atkins at one, a little less than 2mph. I stopped for another snack at the Sunoco store. The Relax Inn has been painted, has a new road sign and the burned out restaurant has been removed. The owners are apparently trying.
About a half mile from where the AT intersects the Crawfish Trail, I was interrupted by a familiar buzzing rattle. Right there next to the trail was the biggest rattlesnake I have ever seen! He must have been close to three foot and was nice and fat with a three or four inch rattle section. I backed off and after a bit he uncoiled, and slowly crossed the trail and disappeared into the bushes.
I made the Crawfish Trail intersection, 17.9 miles, about 5:30pm. And the humidity proved prophetic as the rain started. Fortunately it was just a short shower, and I had the tent up, supper finished, bear bag hung and water filtered for tomorrow by 7:30pm. Unfortunately, I lost my blue bandana; probably back near the snake. Hope someone brings it forward.
Just after nine pm, a damn whippoorwill started up. Ooooh, I hate those birds!