1,000 Miles and Counting
***Note: Apologies, but this posting is almost a week delayed. Chris wrote it last Saturday while in Boiling Springs. Today, he and Priya have now passed the halfway mark of the AT, are in West Virginia, and will be meeting up with Christian's family in Harper's Ferry this weekend...stay tuned for more [timely] updates/photos.***
Checking in from Boiling Springs, PA, where we had the chance to spend some time with Priya's family. We've now crossed the 1,000 mile mark, and will cross our halfway point the day after leaving Boiling Springs. This update jumps around a little, with photos from New Hampshire and Vermont as well as from our recent states, New Jersey and Pennsylvania.
One of our last few ridges in the White Mountains. With the exception of the weather a couple of days, we had spectacular views and great weather throughout the White Mountains, not something many people can say.
Checking in from Boiling Springs, PA, where we had the chance to spend some time with Priya's family. We've now crossed the 1,000 mile mark, and will cross our halfway point the day after leaving Boiling Springs. This update jumps around a little, with photos from New Hampshire and Vermont as well as from our recent states, New Jersey and Pennsylvania.
One of our last few ridges in the White Mountains. With the exception of the weather a couple of days, we had spectacular views and great weather throughout the White Mountains, not something many people can say.
Christian sitting by Lonesome Lake. In the backgroud is Franconia Ridge, which we'd just hiked over, still mostly covered in cloud.
Hiking into Hanover, New Hampshire, we passed this bog. The grasses were covered with cobwebs; pretty cool.
Some tall pines in Vermont.
Christian offers up his Nalgene to the good weather gods on Killington Peak.
On top of Bromley Mountain, Vermont. The spray paint was helpful, as the trail went over a ski resort with plenty of trails cut into the mountain.
Looking out over the valley in New Jersey. It's hard not to think of New Jersey as anything othe than turnpikes and chemical plants, but the latter stretch of the trail through the state was quite beautiful.
Hiking through the Palmerton Zinc Superfund site. Ironically, the restoration of the environmental damage has reached a point where grasses have grown back, but few trees, resulting in the site featuring some of the most diverse grassland in the state of Pennslyvania. It also made for some gorgeous views.
The town of Palmerton opens the basement of its borough office up to hikers as a free hostel. It used to be the town jail, but the accomodations are actually quite nice. In Palmerton we also enjoyed a care package from Christian's parents and Priya's sister, full of lots of goodies......and V8.
A daddy long legs watches over the state game regulations. Those little guys are everywhere.
Tragedy on the Appalachian Trail.
Christian looking out from the Pinnacle in Pennsylvania. This outcropping was popular weekend spot, and we watched several hawks migrating south past Pennsylvania farm fields.
We encountered our first turtle on the trail. He wasn't quite moving our speed.
Laundry on the line in camp.
We encountered our first turtle on the trail. He wasn't quite moving our speed.
Laundry on the line in camp.
A couple hiking the opposite direction found wild grapes the day before, and told us about them. They were pretty tasty.
There was a wedding going on mere feet from the AT in Boiling Springs. The juxtaposition between Christian and the bridesmaids was too much not to document.
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