So this years walkabout went about like this... I didn't hike nearly as many miles as I intended, I realized that I am not nearly as fit as I think I am, I learned some much needed humility, and I met with God.
Day 1 was a short 4ish mile trek from Rt 17 to Sabbath Day Pond. It was beautiful, It was just challenging enough to remind me that I hadn't hiked with a pack in 6 years, and it was a great opportunity to just thank God for the chance to be out in the woods. I quickly realized that there would be a bigger challenge ahead of me. I actually hate being alone, and the idea of being in the woods just me and God was daunting. I had to spend some serious time meditating on that. Why was being alone with God so overwhelming? Why was I hoping other hikers would show up? Wasn't I coming out to be alone with God? Well the other hikers came after just a few hours, and I got the distraction I thought I wanted. I had a good conversation with a thru-hiker named Troubadour, who was quite a musician, and put on a mini concert for several of us that night. We all shared trail stories, and it was good, very restful, and I thought an excellent way to start my trek.
On a side note, I scared a partridge. The thing was so close when it took off that a wing literally hit my hiking pole. If you have ever heard a partridge take off, you know how loud they can be, and in the peace and quiet of the woods, it was enough to make me jump about 10 feet out of my boots. As I started to feel foolish for being so startled by a bird, I heard something else crashing through the woods. I turned to see what I thought was a skunk coming through the brush, and not wanting to get sprayed I scooted away. From behind me I heard hissing and snarling, so I turned around to see what it was, and it wasn't a skunk but an angry badger. I have never met a badger in the woods, but I now know where they get their reputation for being mean and fearless. The twenty pound critter was pretty ticked at me for scaring away its lunch, and meant to make sure I knew. It reared up as I turned around, teeth bared, and claws up, like it was a miniature bear. When he had finished his roar of challenge he dropped to all fours and came at me! Seeing no need to fight the badger I did the only sensible thing and ran away...
On another side note, I was going down a long flat rock that had a pretty good angle and started to slip. I caught my self quickly, but not before doing something to make my left knee make a strange popping sound (my left knee is supposed to be my good knee, as my right knee was injured in the car accident I had when I was 20, and has never been right since...) I didn't think much of it at the time, as it didn't seem that bad, but just before I reached camp I had to do a pretty good down hill, and it really hurt... It was the beginning of a lesson, and you can read more about it in tomorrow's post.
"And you know the plans that you have for me, and you can't plan the ends and not plan the means..." Caedmon's Call.
the part about the badger made me laugh out loud. twice.
ReplyDeleteLove you, bro. -Julie