Out of the Frying Pan and Into the Freezer

Recollections and Climate

Each backpacking journey in my reminiscence has skilled some form of excessive climate mishap. I’ve hiked in snow, single digits, a file setting warmth wave…and many downpours. Why would I consider that my AT journey would begin another means?

Day 0: Rain and Hiker Registration

After we drove right down to Amicalola Falls State Park, it began pouring simply earlier than we obtained out of the automotive. We merely strapped on our rain gear and packs and went inside for orientation with Chris, a ridge runner. I registered as hiker #1,298. We took our iconic images beneath the arch earlier than by chance slackpacking up the mistaken path (within the pouring rain) to get to the highest of the falls. We then descended all 604 steps to get the attractive waterfall views earlier than ascending them once more to climb again as much as the Lodge. I used to be so nervous and excited that night time that I might barely sleep.

Day 1: Summiting Springer in a Winter Wonderland

When my husband dropped Cristus Cowboy and I off on the Springer Mountain car parking zone to hike our mile southbound to summit, it was freezing. The mountain was a winter wonderland as we summited to a blue sky, lovely view. I signed the via hiker log, and we began again down the mountain, formally northbound on our AT trek. The day stayed brisk, however we have been in an entire new via mountain climbing world. I met so many hikers, and virtually all of us ended up shivering via an evening within the teenagers at Hawk Mountain Shelter. One factor is for positive: chilly might kill the flowers, nevertheless it can not kill the via hiker spirit!

Day 2: The Tramily’s Household Saves Us From the Chilly!

Day 2 was as chilly as Day 1. We layered up and hiked laborious up Sassafrass Mountain in 19*F climate (oh, that was BEFORE the 20-30mph wind chill…). Since we needed to put on each layer we owned to remain heat, we have been soaked with sweat by the point we reached Gooch Hole Shelter, our deliberate finish level for the day. Deciding that hypothermia was too actual a threat with moist, chilly gear, tramily member Mountain Crusher known as within the cavalry: Dave and Reecie, his cousins from GA. They picked up our shivering, pungent selves and fed, bathed, laundered, and (did I already say) FED us! It was path magic obtained at the very best time. We spent an evening within the teenagers heat indoors.

Day 3: Sunshine and Shorts

Day 3 was noticeably hotter than Day 2. As soon as the thermometer hit 35*F, I zipped off the pant legs and sported shorts. It was virtually a sauna in comparison with the times earlier than. We took in lovely views beneath a Montana blue sky. It was a welcome change from the frigid days that had marked our hike to date.

Day 4: Sunrises, Magic, and Hiker Trash Reunions

Day 4 began with a darkish, chilly night time hike up Blood Mountain to catch an unbelievable dawn. A purple solar rose over the Blood Mountain Shelter, a warning of the climate to come back. We have been too excited by reaching Neel Hole to take heed of the warning, although. At Mountain Crossings, we discovered ourselves reunited with hikers we had met within the days earlier than. It was simply the begin to a protracted day of mountain climbing. We picked up a brand new tramily member alongside the best way: Snapshot! We additionally obtained probably the most unbelievable path magic from Sips and King Tut to tide us via a day of hefty PUDs!

Day 5: Rain, Mud, and City Meals

Day 5 was a depressing mixture of chilly and rain, tons and many rain. The PUDs was slip-n-slides fabricated from mud and rocks. We slid one step again for each two steps ahead. It was the stuff hiker nightmares are fabricated from. In the long run, although, our tramily descended into Unicoi Hole one member stronger: Fortunate! Bandit shuttled us into Helen, GA for city meals, sizzling showers, heat beds, laundry, and many area to dry out our gear. It was a great ending to a difficult day.

The Ethical?

Climbing isn’t any stroll within the park. This week, I went from the frying pan direct into the freezer. I left Emily and her cloud of nervous power behind and have become Cobweb Rose with all of her ambition and hopes. Regardless of the intense climate, PUDs, and first week kinks, I grew each as a hiker and an individual. I discovered myself going through the chilly and rain with an incredible tramily at my again, and I really feel robust to face the times forward!

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