This is my last day of slack packing, so I decided to go for another big day. Papa Wallaby dropped me off in Harpers Ferry, WV (yep, another state done) and I headed north. The fog on the river created a stunning view as I crossed the bridge.
Wallaby /ˈwɒləbɪ/ noun (pl) -bies, -by 1. any of various herbivorous marsupials of the genera Lagorchestes (hare wallabies), Petrogale (rock wallabies), Protemnodon, etc, of Australia and New Guinea, similar to but smaller than kangaroos: family Macropodidae 2. (Austral, slang) on the wallaby, on the wallaby track, (of a person) wandering about looking for work
Showing posts with label Maryland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Maryland. Show all posts
Tuesday, 18 October 2016
Day 102 - Into the Virginias (11/10/2016)
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Cinderella,
Flatland,
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Trout,
Waterboy,
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Day 101 - The Dalmatian of Days (10/10/2016)
I decided on a more modest day today, in part for logistical reasons and in part because I'm still a bit tired. I ran into all of the usual suspects. I'm really beginning to like this cohort of SOBOs. Shakespeare and Flatland, and BXE are too fast for me, but I hope to get more time hiking with Cinderella and Waterboy. So far I've only ever met them while NOBOing.
By far the coolest wildlife experience I've had was today. On the trail, I noticed a large bird on a branch just 30 or 40 yards down the trail. I stopped and tried to get my phone out to take a picture. Just as I was pulling it out, the bird (I think an eagle) flew from the branch and directly at me! It passed with it's wings fully spread out, no more than a foot from my waist, and soared on into the forest and out of sight.
Papa Wallaby tells me that's a good omen. I wish good omens weren't so close to being attacked by a large bird of prey.
Also, I finished Pennsylvania. So that's 8 of 14 states down.
Start: Wolfville Rd, Maryland
End: Old Forge Rd, Pennsylvania
Distance: 17.6 miles
By far the coolest wildlife experience I've had was today. On the trail, I noticed a large bird on a branch just 30 or 40 yards down the trail. I stopped and tried to get my phone out to take a picture. Just as I was pulling it out, the bird (I think an eagle) flew from the branch and directly at me! It passed with it's wings fully spread out, no more than a foot from my waist, and soared on into the forest and out of sight.
Papa Wallaby tells me that's a good omen. I wish good omens weren't so close to being attacked by a large bird of prey.
Also, I finished Pennsylvania. So that's 8 of 14 states down.
Just as I was ending my hike, I ran into Pancake who had twisted her ankle and was struggling. I offered to give her a ride to Walmart for a resupply, so she and Papa Wallaby met and Papa Wallaby got to play Trail Angel!
End: Old Forge Rd, Pennsylvania
Distance: 17.6 miles
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BXE,
Chef,
Flatland,
Journal,
Maryland,
NOBO,
Pancake,
Papa Wallaby,
Pennsylvania,
Shakespeare,
slackpack,
Trail Angels,
Trail Magic,
Trout,
wildlife
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