Hiking the Smokies: Part 1

So to preface this post, we had our plans dramatically changed on our drive down to Tennessee.

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Remember how I said I was a bad planner in a post a couple weeks ago? Well keep that in mind while you read this post. We were about 3 hours out from Cades Cove when we realized we still hadn’t arranged for a shuttle to pick us up after our last hike to Mt. Leconte. So we called about 3 shuttle companies (all booked up) before we called the Appalachian Conservatory and spoke with a representative. That representative told us he was a little worried since we wouldn’t arrive in Cades Cove until around 6, and it was a 5.1 mile hike up the mountain to Russel Field.

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Since we would have to rearrange our first night and stay at a halfway point called campground 10, we wouldn’t even make it to Mt. Leconte when we had planned, which means we would have to route the trip so that we returned to Cades Cove on tuesday, a day earlier than we had planned.

Our new route was a hike up the Anthony Creek Trail about 2.5 miles to campsite 10, where we would stay for the night. The hike started out well, but I quickly realized that we packed too heavily and didn’t wear the right clothes. OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA

After about 1.5 miles we were joined by another hiker named Cordell, who surprisingly was staying at the same campsite as us. He was relieved of course, because his friend who was supposed to hike with him had flaked out in the last second, so we were both a little happier having some company for the night.

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Cordell told us he was from Florida, and he too had about a 10 hour drive to Cades Cove. He was more prepared than us however, as he had walking sticks and told us that they are a must have on a hiking trip like this, which we soon discovered was true, but more on that later. As we got to campsite 10 to settle down for the night, we tried to start a fire, but the wood was too wet. Instead we just tried to eat one of our dehydrated meals. We boiled up about half of the water that we had left, and poured it into our beef stroganoff. Right afterwards, we saw water spilling out of the package and discovered that somehow the bag had a 2 inch gash in it, so we ended up wasting an entire meal as well as 8 oz of water.

As the darkness fell, we tried to sleep, however the birds chirped all night. I don’t mean pleasant chirping either, it was extremely loud and annoying chirping. And remember how I said I was going to make a post on how to make the sleeping pads? Well that is being post poned, as we discovered very quickly that the ones we made were not at all comfortable.

The next day, we packed up quickly and started our remaining 2.6 miles up the mountain to Russel Field. OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA

I guess I underestimated just how rough this trip would be, as the hike up the mountain easily took us 5 hours, which were 5 of the hardest hours of my life. Unfortunately I decided to put my camera away in favor of not falling down and breaking my leg while climbing the mountain. So I have no pictures of the rest of the way up.

PJ Hoffmaster Park

Muskegon, MI

July 8th, 2017

6:00 pm

I really like hiking. Something about it helps me forget about my anxiety and everything that is stressing me out. One great thing about living in muskegon is all of the great hiking trails that are literally within 5 miles of my apartment. Since we had never hiked on muskegon trails, we decided to try the “walk-a-mile” trail, which is as you can guess, one mile long.

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The trail was fairly easy, especially for someone who doesn’t usually hike like me. (except for the constant mosquitos.) Thea and I quickly walked through the trail, although we stopped a few times to look at all of the chipmunks running in the leaves below, and one time to walk on a tree 15 feet above the ground. (See below).

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The trail winded around until it came to the beach, (after climbing this sand beach of course), and we walked on the beach until we reached a spot adequate enough to hang our hammock and read while the sun went down.

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Sometimes reading at the beach can be a much better use of time than staying home. Ive found that when I stay at home and try to get rid of my anxiety by watching tv or playing games, I really only delay my anxiety. When I go to the beach, it helps me slow down and reflect on my life and really forget about the problems in my life that plague my mind. This is one reason I love nature, it really forces me to focus on the moment, the wind on my face, the sound of rustling trees and crashing waves, and he smell of fresh air. If you struggle with anxiety, depression, constant stress or anything related, try to get outside at least twice a week. Try to enjoy nature, feel the sand in between your toes, the sunshine on your face, the wind through your hair. Feel alive. Remember that no matter what is plaguing your mind, you are alive here, in this moment, and the choice to be happy, to forget everything, is all yours.

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It’s a short trail, so there isn’t much to say about it, but if you are ever in the area its a great place to visit.