6/16/15 - Rubberband Man has sleep apnea. Bad apnea. He kept the shelter up last night. And some idiot came in last night about eleven with a high power white light and illuminated everyone. So I didn't sleep well. So despite the fact that I reached Gravel Spring shelter shortly after 1pm today, I called the day done. After all, I still had hiked 13.1 miles. And it's another 9.6 to the hostel. So tomorrow will be a really short day, but then, I need resupply.
Streak, Lucky and Lolly and their dog Cal, Tumbles and her older brother Scout, Songbird, her dad Quiz and friend Bearbag are here; Skins and Bearman as well as Dr. Pickles and Mockingbird have decided to do a 23 to the hostel. The Wild Boys, the two guys that I last saw entering Waynesboro, when I was leaving, popped in a bit before six. Fifty three and Slick are in also.
And I've finally seen a bear in Shenandoah! The shelter log warned there was one here and sure enough, it showed up today about five thirty. It wasnt exactly scared of us, and circled the area at a walk. I suspect from its lackadaisical attitude that it will be around all night. Joy, no sleep again.
Crispy came in, said Boston hiked on by here, and that Rubberband Man and Pilgrim took a bath this morning in the water source spring at Pass Mountain! Arg!
Songbird, Quiz and Slick (on Crispy's guitar) serenaded us at dusk with folk songs. Bits was a very enjoyable evening.
6/17/15 - Today was scheduled as a "nearo" day, or a day in which just a few miles are hiked, in order to drop into Front Royal and the Terrapin Station hostel for resupply, shower, and laundry. As the rain started about an hour before I got to town, it's become a refuge day as well.
I passed Boston's campsite about eight this morning. His dad is coming Saturday to Harpers Ferry, so he is putting in miles in the rain today. I'll catch up eventually.
Fifty Three dropped in to the hostel; says he wants to change his name to Lick. Packman came in later, so there's three of us tonight.
6/18/15 - I slack packed from VA 55 near Front Royal back to the Terrapin Station hostel today. Mike Evans, the owner, only does town runs on the morning, so I didn't start hiking until 9:30am. Still, I finished at 3pm, even though I again stopped to chat with friends. Lick, Packman, Pocahontas, Tick, Flame, Crispy, Chewie, Kiki, Right Click, Rock Steady, Boston, and several others are all a half day north of me.
Co-Ed is off trail. He was with Pocahontas and Tock on the aqua blaze trip but stayed in Front Royal today as his foot is still causing him pain. He called his folks, and they have picked him up to take him home. Another goner. Another friend lost to an injury.
I got back to the hostel and met hikers Lonesome Tom, another German, Wilderness, a female section hiker, and Starburst (female) and Gas Monkey. Lonesome Tom got a ride into town and bought 8% alcohol beer, got blasted and started bothering Wilderness so Mike Evans threw him out. Ended up with Gas Monkey having to call the cops because Tom was drunk, speaks English with a thick accent, and Mike kept smiling and displaying humor, although he was quite angry. Tom eventually left about 8:45pm. I had to help him get his pack on. Tom apparently was so intoxicated that he fell (inside Park boundaries and so out of county jurisdiction) and so the sheriff is waiting for Park Rangers to come collect Tom for observation.