jplogan19
04-27-2013, 01:28
So I just boarded a Greyhound bus in Marion, VA, heading home after hiking the first 530+ miles of the AT. I met a lot of great people out there. Those who didn't get to know me by name may know me by the bulky Gregory Whitney 90 pack that I happily lugged around with a 60 lb payload. Sure, the weight slowed me down on climbs, but I had one healthy and fulfilling hike. Honestly, I feel better than I ever have. I started at the Falls on 3/10. I hiked through one hell of a blizzard in the Smokies. And I stress IN THE SMOKIES, because we were up there rather than being stuck in Fontana or Gatlinburg. Molly Ridge survivors! The entire 47 days were an awesome experience. I wouldn't change one second of it, challenges and all, and I wish all hikers out there the best.
As for why I left the trail... It was a little like Forrest Gump when he was running back and forth across the country and then suddenly came to a hault and said, "I think I'll stop now." It was almost that sudden. It's a little more complicated because I have some family matters that started to weigh heavily on my mind, making the remaining three months on the trail start to seem like an eternity. But the idea to actually call it quits did hit suddenly. Yesterday I hiked past the Mt. Rogers Visitor center and camped at the next shelter, the one after Partnership. During the chilly, restless night it just hit me that I was done. I looked in the AWOL guide, saw that Marion had a Greyhound station, and this morning hiked back southbound six miles to catch the shuttle into town. Funny, during my six mile walk-of-shame, I ran into Chin Music, Hawkeye, and Pumpkinhead, among others. Anyway, I feel great, like I could hike another 1,700 miles IF I wanted to. But just like Forrest, I think I'll stop now, with mind and body transformed and carrying memories that will last a lifetime.
Hike on, Class of 2013! It was truly a pleasure.
-- JP from Philly
P.S. Not an incredibly insightful account of my hike, but if you want to see how I tracked in near real time, check out http://onthetrail2013.tumblr.com
I am especially proud of the pics from the Smokies. It was like hiking in a snow globe.
As for why I left the trail... It was a little like Forrest Gump when he was running back and forth across the country and then suddenly came to a hault and said, "I think I'll stop now." It was almost that sudden. It's a little more complicated because I have some family matters that started to weigh heavily on my mind, making the remaining three months on the trail start to seem like an eternity. But the idea to actually call it quits did hit suddenly. Yesterday I hiked past the Mt. Rogers Visitor center and camped at the next shelter, the one after Partnership. During the chilly, restless night it just hit me that I was done. I looked in the AWOL guide, saw that Marion had a Greyhound station, and this morning hiked back southbound six miles to catch the shuttle into town. Funny, during my six mile walk-of-shame, I ran into Chin Music, Hawkeye, and Pumpkinhead, among others. Anyway, I feel great, like I could hike another 1,700 miles IF I wanted to. But just like Forrest, I think I'll stop now, with mind and body transformed and carrying memories that will last a lifetime.
Hike on, Class of 2013! It was truly a pleasure.
-- JP from Philly
P.S. Not an incredibly insightful account of my hike, but if you want to see how I tracked in near real time, check out http://onthetrail2013.tumblr.com
I am especially proud of the pics from the Smokies. It was like hiking in a snow globe.