A pillow case full of almost cold beer in the middle of nowhere at the end of a hot day. Checked around for a bit, sat down and gave’er hell for fifteen minutes then moved on with a little extra pep in my step
A pillow case full of almost cold beer in the middle of nowhere at the end of a hot day. Checked around for a bit, sat down and gave’er hell for fifteen minutes then moved on with a little extra pep in my step
In 1986 I was hiking over Hump mountain in Tenn. on the north side of the mountain as I reentered the woods I recall seeing a moonshine still in the woods a few feet off the trail. I did not stop to take pictures.
Once while hiking in the Ocala National Forest (Northern Florida), I came upon one of those black, plastic ash trays, like the one's from the 70's, lying off to the side of the trail--not anywhere near a campsite or anything, just to the side of the trail--filled with cigarette butts, literally filled. It upset me that I had to carry those damn cigarette butts for the rest of my hike, overnight, and back out again to the trash. Yeah, its always a good feeling to clean up the woods--I'm sure mother nature appreciates it--but really people, take care of your own trash...please.
It's a shame that it can't be located again. The story of The White Bird is an interesting piece of aviation history. I first heard the story on an episode of Unsolved Mysteries. A lot of people have searched for it over the years. I recall reading about one search for it in a non-fiction book by Clive Cussler, either The Sea Hunters or The Sea Hunters II. I think he concluded the wreck was probably at the bottom of a lake or bog. I would love to see it found. They may not have landed safely, but they made it across the Atlantic. At least that's what I believe. There were numerous contemporary sightings of the plane over Maine and if the remains of The White Bird could be found it would lay another aviation mystery to rest.
AT Hike 2011 103.jpg I found this right next to the trail just north of Woody Gap. I think its an old scale. What it was doing in the woods, who knows? I've also found old farm equipment near the trail in New England, just left in place when the farm was sold or abandoned and the woods grew up around it. Old cars from the 1950s and 60s too.
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a case of beer about a mile NOBO right before Uncle Johnny's