Thursday, July 18, 2019
Abol Bridge Campground to the Birches Campsite
10 miles
After a free breakfast
buffet at the campground, we hustled on up to the sign-in kiosk at the entrance
of the trail. It was further in than we
were thinking it would be so I guess it was a good thing we didn’t try to come
here early this morning to sign up for the Birches then go back for
breakfast. Anyway, the sign said that
was not allowed, which we did not know.
We were third on the list. We had
seen one fellow come by while we were eating breakfast, out from the last
lean-to I suppose.
It was a
relatively easy 10 miles. The first 5
miles went by pretty fast, the last 5 not so fast. We thought we had done 5 miles, then we cam
out on a parking lot and found out we had 2.5 more to do!
We came out of
the woods at Katahdin Stream Campground, and went across the bridge to the
Ranger Station to check in with them and get a daypack to use for our summit. The Ranger told us the water supply for The
Birches was the stream under the bridge that we had just crossed (inside
Katahdin Stream Campground). We stopped
to fill our water containers and lo and behold our last Sawyer water bag
busted! We had nothing to squeeze our
water into our bottles. I had been using
a soda bottle for one of my drinking bottles, so we used it as our dirty water
bottle, but that put us two water containers down. We didn’t have enough bottles to hold enough
water for tonight and in the morning both.
We would have to come back to the water source in the morning before
breakfast. Not a good thing to happen on
your next to last day and in a spot where there was absolutely no resupply
place.
The Birches
campsite sure seemed a lot further than .2 up the road. When we got there, the youg man we saw go by
us this morning was already there (his name was Smurf or Smitz or something
like that). Later on Jurassic and Torch
came in. Flickertail came by with her
parents, they were staying at Abol Bridge Campsite and her dad was going to
hike to Katahdin with her tomorrow.
Jurassic,
bless his heart, gave us a liter bottle full of water. Saved us a lot of trouble. Besides, we didn't have enough water bottles to make it to the top of Katahdin and back.
The excitement
was tangible as we all thought and talked about tomorrow’s summit of
Katahdin. We had all come a long way to
get here, one way or another.
We all finally
made our way to our tents or shelters and called it an early night so we could
get an early start tomorrow. Sometime during the night another fellow named Ferrel came in and joined us for our summit.
Baxter State Park Boundary is in the middle of a bridge. |
Signing up for The Birches Campsite. |
Ranger Station at Katahdin Stream Campground |
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