May
30, 1981 Saturday From Gonzo!s Appalachian
Trail journal
Excellent sleep last night! No waking up with sore joints, rear
end, or heals from resting on hard surfaces. My 3/8 inch thick Ensolite
pad just does not give me the padding that I need in the shelters.
Didnt wake up at all until morning when Bruces watch alarm
went off must have been around 6 or 7, but I ignored the ring
and then slept some more until about eight oclock. Got up and
ate Raisin Bran I bought many miles back at Suches (Most Raisin Bran
comes in 20 oz boxes. Did I carry that weight all this time? No wonder
I was having problems!). Started cleaning everything up and packing
my pack. Chuck and I took the keys back to the office and checked
out; then we went to the laundromat and washed a few clothes. Went
into the grocery store and bought $30 worth of goods. A lot of the
cost was tied up in materials for gorp: 1 lb M&Ms plain
& 1 lb peanut, ½ lb Reese bits, big box of raisins, large
can of cocktail peanuts. Other items included a few dinners, lunches,
pudding desserts, and 12 snickers candy bars. Pack is definitely heavy
now! (I guess so with at least 4 pounds tied up in gorp!) Back of
my right ankle is very tender and sore today. I hope this day of not
hiking will do it good. Chuck and I would like to take about 8 days
thru the Smokies, but it appears that the maximum limit is seven.
Maybe we can talk the ranger into giving us an extra day. We would
like to take our time and enjoy this much celebrated wonderful park
because we are under the impression that this is one of the most beautiful
parts of the Appalachians and afterwards in later days we will be
running into towns quite often, and will not feel as if we are in
the wild. Therefore we want to enjoy the wilderness while we can.
Taking
a lazy afternoon. Chuck is writing an article for a newspaper about
his experience on the AT. Bruce & Mike went to the shelter and
are going to go swimming. Wanted to mail a few things home to Mom
especially two rolls of film, but we waited too long and
the PO closed at 12:00. Now Ill have to carry them
more weight! Since the PO was closed, I bought some stamps from
Chuck to send my five post cards. I had to get them sent so people
would know where to send things to me at the next post office. I
never asked for anything but letters, but hope for cookies or anything
else. A pint of butter pecan ice cream beckoned me to purchase it,
and I also bought a lighter to light my stove, then loaded up into
the Fontanabus and got taken close enough to walk to the TVA shelter
near the lake. Didnt get our permits today. We might be out
of luck as far as getting spaces in the same shelters. Bruce, Chuck,
and I took a little skinny dip in Fontana lake behind the shelter.
We were standing around when a boat started coming close. We all
dove in real quick and had a good laugh. We joked about watching
out for the pecker fish! Nice swim. (I do not know where Pat was
while all this was happening, I am sure I would have remembered
her skinny dipping, and probably would not have done it if there
was a woman around at the time. I also notice that there have not
been any direct references in previous journal entries, other than
to say she was there, even though I know she was present and she
shows up in some of my photos. I remember her telling me that she
had been a Bunny at one of the Playboy clubs at one time. Perhaps
that, along with the fact that I had a girlfriend back home, and
that Bruce seemed to be hovering around her a good portion of the
time, kept my hormones in check. She was a very nice looking, well
endowed woman.)
Had rice, flavored with beef and mushroom soup, with a slice of
cheese and a little sardine juice thrown in. Now just sitting around
getting things organized. Seems as though I am missing a group of
Pop-Tarts thought for sure I bought 2 boxes? I met a guy
at the TVA shelter named Larry who also goes to school at Carbondale
SIU, majoring in communications or something like that. He works
with the SPC Student Programming Council). He plans on hiking until
August, then go back to school. John Smart showed up at the shelter
with a dog he had picked up along the way. This presented a problem
for him. He had to figure out what to do with it since dogs are
not allowed in the Smokies. A nice shower developed in the evening.
(We have not heard, but on this date, May 30-31, 1981 Susan Ramsays
and Robert Mountfords bodies were found buried near an A.T.
shelter near the Giles-Bland county line. It was the first double
homicide on the 2,100-mile Appalachian Trail.)
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