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HIKING THE APPALACHIAN TRAIL MARYLAND SECTION PAGE II

It was mid-afternoon Friday when we got done at the Ed Garvey shelter so we had plenty of time to put some miles behind us before it got dark. We had climbed to about 1100 ft and now leveled off so the next 3 miles clipped by until hitting the slight decline 200 feet to Gathland State Park. You first notice it by the stone walls, arch and buildings making up the South end.

We had been on the trail for a few hours, we welcomed the break, fresh water, vending machines and restrooms. Cross the road and a hugestone arch for the war correspondents was built.

if you have a historic bug in you here's links to more detailed pics of the arch and park

Park crossroads more Arch park buildings Arch Horse heads Arch Statue Arch Tower Arch Artists Arch Army Correspondents

After filling up with water we set the packs on and turned back to the trail. A gradual incline carried us up a few hundred feet to 1300 over the next 3 miles. This portion of the walk is relatively easy however the mental part sets in. Finding miles of repeating "green tunnel" and rocky path.


It was about the time I realized I have no desire to walk the entire Appalachian Trail. Don't get me wrong it is cool and a great workout. But I have hunted, fished, hiked biked... most of this type of terrain so there is little new to see. Most birds I grew up with my parents naming them from the back porch and certainly have seen more Whitetails from my treestand... I think if I would choose to invest soo much time and effort it would be in a new area of the country. Perhaps the West coasts trail PCT "Pacific Crest Trail" or just bump around Alaska. But as we climbed we could find some sections to peak over the edge and get a little view of the locals.


Another view of the Valley

We found a steep the section of a mile climbing up to Lambs knoll and white rocks viewing area a tougher one. Arriving at a few massive white rocks I can see why they named it...

The view is to the East and with a bit of a haze you can still get a good enough view to make it worth the climb.

More of the view but wanted it to load faster so these links will take you there:

Views of the valley 1 Views of the valley 2 Views of the valley 3

from here it is a short trek up to the "top" of the knoll to 1600 feet and the local communications have taken full advantage.


More Antenna nonsense Even more Antenna nonsense

It was getting late by the time we peaked Lamb's Knoll. We now had to decide if we would throw the tent up here or hike for another 2 miles to reach a shelter. After seeing the previous "Ed Garvey" shelter we figured they would all be that nice so we decided to roll on and head for the Rocky Run Shelter. The trail shelter's are soo well marked that even as light was fading one could easily find the way:

As we got there the "inn was full" a group of 6 or so had taken the brand new shelter and porch. There were plenty of spots to throw a tent up. But before picking a spot we headed for the spring to clean up and get some water before crashing out. It was a good choice as just passed the creek there was a swinging bench

Just beyond that was the "closed for repairs" original Rocky Run Shelter.

These shelters we constructed around the time of the second world war by CCC groups. Some of you may have more knowledge on these CCC projects. The only other I know is a Stone cabin built around the same time in Central PA. which stood as a home for the fire tower. Although the shelter was "closed" we decided to camp near it as the weather was calling for possible thunderstorms It looked like a good place in case we needed the overhang of the porch to avoid a down pour. All for nothing as it was a rainless night with not even dew in the morning. The fire pit was in good shape as we used it cook a can of spam and a can of chili which was a good thing since it lightened the load for the rest of the trip:

and the Spring was only a deer's leap away.

We didn't even setup the tent and crashed out... Low temp was about 54 that night just enough to appreciate the sleeping bag. Although I would learn in the morning that a pad to sleep on would have been well worth the weight and bulk...

Woke up and felt the stiff and sore muscles from hiking about 18 miles the day before. My right knee had the faintest ache in it. Thinking I slept on it wrong. Built a little fire first thing to knock the chill off (probably more to do with monkeying around with the fire than any real reason) Then packed up and checked the map to plan out the day. It was forecasted thunderstorms so we wanted to have a good idea of where we could get out of the rain if it was easy enough. We were only about a mile from Old South Mountain Inn. Figuring we wouldn't smell too bad we would plan a large late breakfast there and possibly get an update on the weather. Nice lookin old stone building :

However it didn't open until 11:30 and we didn't wanna loose the trail time so we pressed on another mile to "Washington Monument State Park"

Here is where the skies opened up for about 4 hours. The people at the park were nice enough not to kick us out and we crashed in the Pavilion for 4 hours as we watched the lightning and both heard and felt the Thunder crash around us. We took a guess the storm had passed and started out. Climbed the way up to the actual Monument which looks like a stone thermos bottle:

from on top you can see quite a lot: MD, PA, W.VA, VA, major roads, Battlefields... Two markers showing what you can see:

Sign Marker for South

View to the North:


Sign Marker for the North

View to the South:

As I was climbing down the steep stairs I noticed that my knee was hurting more. Sure enough as we made the next mile (all down hill then the flats) my knee was aching on the flats as well. I realized the cold, wet, hard sleeping had tightened up and then I pushed it too hard... We took a small break then I hobbled 4 miles and made it to the next shelter. Mad at myself for not listening to you all about taking it easy... One would think by 38 I would have learned to throw away the ego and use some reason... We planned to rest here at Pine Knob shelter for the night in hopes for a better feeling knee in the AM.

I was happy to see the sign for the next shelter "Pine Knob" to rest my knee

Sign for Pine Knob Shelter and Annap Rocks

Then a short 200 yards and there was "Pine Knob"


A view inside: Peek inside the shelter
The reverse angle

Even though we had stayed mostly dry in the pavilion at the Washington Monument the boots were a little wet and and the damp air felt a lot better once we got a fire goin in the wheel, fire ring. Funny how a fire brings people together. In this case it made sense as two others had decided to rest at the same shelter and they had been caught out in the full downpour without a pavilion to hide in. They were glad to see us shaving sticks to get to the dry centers and had a fire stick (which is a miniature "fire logs" you can buy a starter log for the fire place. This catches and burns well enough to get the wood goin.
Wasn't long before people came out of the shelter and tents and started stringin "clothes lines" pretty soon everyone's stuff was pretty dry.
Everyone shared their stories of why they were on the trail. One had just received his commission from the Naval Academy and wanted to spend 5 days on the trail relaxing from the stress of soo much study. The other was a thru hiker so we got stories of trip last year from GA to Maine. He plans this time to catch a friend who is 10 days ahead of him. No easy feat as a 10 day head start is huge but weather or aching muscles may give him time to catch up.
I headed over to check the spring. I figured the amount of rain we had the spring would be good, and it was...

It doesn't look like much flow but it was good and clean. I dropped in a single water treatment tablet and was good for the night and prepared for the walk in the morning. We laughed at each others stories of the trail and what we were planning after we got done and headed back to civilization. Last things drying on the fire was a pair of shoes and socks as night rolled in:

With the sun down, dry clothes and sore muscles we piled into the shelter while the thru hiker (happy with his smoky dried clothes) headed for his tent. I made mention of the shoes left out my the almost dead fire and asked how pissed would they be if it poured again overnight???? Everyone laughed and shrugged it off. It wasn't so funny an hour later when two loud cracks of thunder had guys out of their sleeping bags grabbin shoes and tucking them under the shelter overhang. a few seconds after that the thru hiker came over and threw his entire tent (along with everything else) inside the shelter hoping to keep everything dry for an early start in the AM. We all laughed at his wild scramble in the shelter. It never did rain that night... Just the thunder... which made his mad scurry into the shelter even funnier. I can see why people bring a tent and choose to camp rather than the shelters since the snoring and sounds of crackling bags and snacking in the middle of the night cuts into one's sleep cycle. I wondered how long it would take to get into the rhythm of hiking, spring water, sleeping, eating in the wild. I can say it isn't 3 days and 2 nights for me.

Wakin up to people politely gathering their things and preparing to get some good trail miles in before the sun rises high and heats things up the shelter emptied quickly. With my knee still aching I took a look map and tried to lay out where was the best place to meet with my girl in the car. Sure enough the timing and location worked out and I gave her a call. We hiked a couple good scenic miles with this big rock overhang


The I - 70 bridge is something you'll notice from the trail or the highway

You can get a decent view of Route 40 from the I - 70 Foot bridge
View of route 40
With the knee aching and the weekend over we decided to make for Route 40 parking lot marker with this huge sign.
Route 40 App Trail marker

Sunday ended the weekend and this first half of the Maryland section of the Appalachian trail. Soon the second half.

Another weekend of insanity is in the works to walk the rest of the Maryland section of the Appalachian Trail. Plan on learning from the past trip and carry a lot less and taking it at the same pace but a bit shorter daily length. Reading the maps are a bit easier with a bit of experience. Which really helps on getting a feeling for the effort that comes with a given elevation change (up or down) I read a few trail logs and learned quite a bit. Probably the best tip (both easy and simple) is to order food to the trail! Seems people have the local pizza and sub shop numbers then they lay out the time and place where they will intersect a main road and call it in. Suppose you are at the mercy of cell phone coverage (and battery life) but one could also walk to a local phone. Seems a lot of people are very nice and helpful so long as you're nice "with hat in hand" when asking... Kinda nice to call in big ole PIZZA after a few days on the trail. Hoping that the weather, (both water and temp) will play along.... Also need to walk some hills with the pack a little every night to see how the knee will work and to build the muscles. Amazing how different tasks use completely different muscles. And need to hydrate much better this time even if I'm not thirsty.
A few friends have contacted and are making plans for coming up the nights just for the camping portion along with my pup. This should be very helpful in the amount to carry and the fun of telling the days stories around the campfires.

Friday we got a late start getting to the trail around 2PM but that is expected with us as Bob has a relatively new girlfriend... Nuff said... Good part is that we had no real schedule so this worked out perfectly as I got things done around the house and got to kiss my girl goodbye.
We drove out to PenMar Park near the intersection of the App Trail and the MD/PA border. Park your car outside the gates of the park cause they close up at night and nobody likes to get towed... Plenty of parking and a good place to start the trip with: a great view, restroom facilities, stores nearby and you are about halfway between GA and Maine.


Views as you look West out the Valley and to the next Mountain range. ( I really need to patch these together into one huge landscape!)
View Left : Southeast View Center : East View Right : Northeast

You can actually see the thunderstorm coming in from the West and headed North in the distance. We could see the distant flashes and hear the thunder headed well off to the North so we figured we were safe to make the short run up the North to touch the Penn State Line.

We turned tail and moved out to the South and passed the hikers and Harley Bikers under the lookout pavilion watching the storm roll through. (more bandana's here than at any Willie Nelson concert... Hiker's tied around old knees and Bikers heads covered in the proper colors I can only assume) We figured 10 miles today with our midday start from 1300 feet, my out of hiking shape and wanting to stop for every scenic view along the way will put us at Cowall Shelter by last light to meet my girl and dog (along with the tents, sleeping bags, can of spam, water, hot dogs and marshmellows.)

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