Thursday,
May 11, 2017
Dalton to Mark Noepel Shelter
13.9 miles
Dalton to Mark Noepel Shelter
13.9 miles
We
were up early and the first ones into Juice n Java when they opened at 6:30. We
were on the trail by 7:30.
Standing
on the street corner in Cheshire, we met a thru-hiker named Chef when he passed
by us quickly and went through town and out the other side in a flash. We asked about the ice cream shop called Diane’s
Twist and were told it is not open yet, so we continued on a little further to
MA 8 and stopped at the Chevron station (.2 from the trail) and got ice cream
and cokes.
My right foot hurt really badly today, after several days of being pain free. I can't figure out what makes the difference—I just have good days and bad days I guess.
My right foot hurt really badly today, after several days of being pain free. I can't figure out what makes the difference—I just have good days and bad days I guess.
It got
warm enough for short sleeves today finally with temps in the mid 50's.
We arrived at Mark Noepel Shelter at 4:30. Unfortunately, the water source is down the hill. We were glad to see that no one else was there; we always hope that we are alone at the shelters—it makes for better sleeping. But we were joined before long by a thru-hiker named Foxtrot. He is from Pennsylvania and he told us that he and his brother, Turkish, started the trail together in early February. His brother was eager to finish the trail, so he went ahead and is now in Maine already. Foxtrot, on the other hand, wanted to hike at a more leisurely pace, so they separated.
We arrived at Mark Noepel Shelter at 4:30. Unfortunately, the water source is down the hill. We were glad to see that no one else was there; we always hope that we are alone at the shelters—it makes for better sleeping. But we were joined before long by a thru-hiker named Foxtrot. He is from Pennsylvania and he told us that he and his brother, Turkish, started the trail together in early February. His brother was eager to finish the trail, so he went ahead and is now in Maine already. Foxtrot, on the other hand, wanted to hike at a more leisurely pace, so they separated.
We
shared our food with Foxtrot and he seemed appreciative of everything we gave
him, especially the coffee. I didn’t see
him eat any of his own food, so he might
have been out. I have read that
thru-hikers like to run into section hikers because the sectioners always carry
too much food. We knew we would be in town the next day so we did have enough to
share, knowing we had plenty more food in our vehicle.
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