Have you ever hit
that point where you zoned out, and time had no meaning or place with your
thoughts? Have you been so stoned that you were thinking of nothing for an
indeterminate amount of time? This is where my mind was.
A good day of hiking
will give you ample time to contemplate. When you are out by yourself in the
woods for many hours with no particular place you have to be, your thoughts
will wander. You may be figuring out the answers to the universe, or simply
wondering what brought that stick to lie in middle of the trail. It really
doesn’t matter what is occupying your mind, it is the freedom of thought that
fills your mind. It is a wonderful feeling. You can expect to have it more
often as time goes by.
For most of the
early hike I would travel mostly alone. There were always times that I would
meet someone new and even hike with them for a few hours. It was great to have
some interaction with others just to see how much they were enjoying, or
despising their own hike. It was a window into someone else’s lifestyle without
caring where their story would lead. Whoever they were, wherever they came from
did not matter, only that they were safe, and in good health. It is truly
amazing to see mankind in this kind of environment.
It had been a day
since I had left my hat and gloves behind. I spent the night in the shelter,
had breakfast and packed everything to go. The air was a little crisp so I put
on my hat and gloves, hiked for a couple of hours and stopped for a break. The
air had warmed a bit so I laid my hat and gloves to the side and eventually
left them behind. Emergency calls to my ground support, my sister, telling her
to send some in the next maildrop.
A few hours of
hiking and I was over the hill and on my way to Hiawassee and a fantastic St.
Patty’s Day.
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