Day Two: We awoke to one of the most beautiful sunrises I have ever seen, and I hoped that it might be a sign that the weather was changing. After a short delay, we began our hike down the Birch Branch Trail. There was plenty of snow on the ground, which slowed us down a bit, and we arrived at camp at around 2:00 p.m. We set up our tents, started fires, and got our dinner cooking. There was a creek running right next to our camp spot so we had plenty of water.
Day Three broke with the promise of another cold and wintery day. After a small delay, we set out and down a creek bed, which we had to cross several times. Snow was falling on and off throughout the day, as we crossed over Highway 133 near Shady Valley, TN and up a little known and rarely traveled trail up Rutter Branch. After numerous creek crossings and two steep climbs, we reached Abingdon Gap on the Appalachian Trail. There was lots of wood for fires, and snow for melting into water. It was late when we arrived, so Mr. Mike decided to repair the water source in the morning when it was light.
Day Four was a non-hiking day, and we were given the luxury of another beautiful sunrise and a clear day to dry out our gear and get warm.
Day Five broke with yet another spectacular sunrise and cold weather, but not nearly as cold as on the previous day which made fire starting, breakfast cooking and camp departure easier. We began our hike on time towards Damascus, Virginia along the Appalachian Trail, through a snow covered landscape with beautiful scenic views on either side of the ridge. Even though the hike took six hours, it was a beautiful day. We arrived in camp and began setting up tents and starting fires. The water source was about a 30 minute hike down a steep hill, but it was fun.
1 comment:
Cree, what a wonderful attitude you have. I can only imagine the freezing, wet conditions, but you highlighted the sunrises and God's beauty around you, rather than the conditions that could have made you miserable - or perhaps DID make you miserable. But just think of the stories you will have to tell your family and friends, and later children and grandchildren. Harsh weather makes you strong - and teaches you what you are made of!! (I know, I should not end my sentence with a preposition, but I wanted to make a point.) Congrats on your journey!
Post a Comment