Trail Journal - August 28, 2005
 
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August 28, 2005
     My husband brought me up to the ranger station at Katahdin at Baxter State Park, so that I could summit Katahdin today, 5,000 elevation. It's 9:20am.  I'm on the Able Trail.  I guess it's pretty steep, strenuous, with 5.8 miles, but it's the shortest way up.  The intersects with the AT the Rose Spring.  I'll go north a little way to Summit Katahdin, then I'm coming back down the Hunt Trail. 
     It's already starting to be a little on the rocky side.  Just little boulders.  The rest is dust and sand covered.  The trail is also lined by spruce trees on both sides very thick.  When I finish today and come back down the Hunt Trail, then I have to hitch a ride back out through Baxter State Park.  My husband (John) will pick me up because he couldn't bring me up to Able Campground because of having a dog in the car.  I'm here a little the round about way, but with luck this evening I'll be able to catch a ride out.
     I was lucky today when I got to the first registration place and there was a car that came by and I ask her if she was going up to able and she said wasn't quite, but she would run me on up there.  The shuttle time is 10:30am. 
    Trail is fairly open small stuff, mostly hardwoods at this point.  Fairly easy and with some big rocks, nothing I haven't handled before.  The lady that drove me up said that she hikes NH all the time and that NH was twice as hard as this will ever be.
     The trail now is extremely rocky and rooty.  Starting to get bigger boulders.  Getting back into the pines again.  I still have a place to set my feet, so that's good. 
     The trail is getting steeper now and I'm doing small boulder hopping, mostly rocks.  I hiking on solid rock now, still going up the hill.  This is a bad section through here, it's nothing but real, real large boulders, pine tree lined, I must be nearing the top because the stones are getting a lot lighter.  It is now 10:20am.  I don't know if I can make 2 and a half miles and hour going up her or not.  It's going to be interesting to see how fast I can climb this. 
     There goes EJ again, I'll be an easy target for that water balloon.  Not very clear though.  It's very overcast with big dark clouds.  A few clear areas every so often.  The pines are getting to be shorter and scrubbier the higher I get on the hill.  A lot of the pines are dead with that spooky liken growing all over them.  I can look back to the south and I can see pines off into the distance.  Some of the mountains.  The sun is wanting to shine in the valley. 
     I've been hiking for an hour and as closer as I can guess I've been hiking for about 2 miles.  This trail is getting steeper as I go up and I'm beginning to see some clouds.  It's real cloudy up there.  The wind is blowing, the air is starting to be cooler and a lot moisture in the air from the clouds.  I can clouds moving down below in the clearing of the trail.  It's gotten a lot hazier as I climb up. 
     I'm still ascending and the trail is getting steeper, the boulders are getting to massive and the fog is getting a lot thicker.  The air still feels pretty good though.  Some of these boulders are so steep, that I have to put my poles one hand and use my other on the rocks to about half crawl up them.  I'm getting closer to the top.  I can feel the warmth of the sun on my back.  The sun does want to peek out. once in a while. 
     It's interesting to be able to turn around and look back to see where I've come from.  When I look down I'm looking a big pile of rocks.  and every now and then I see a blue blaze, but it's just a stream of rocks from where I came.  I can also see the pine trees and what is interesting I can see the clouds when they move across the mountains and up over the mountain towards me.  They are moving fast.  They are really thick.
     My poles are getting to the place where they are useless climbing up these rocks because I have to do hand over hand.  I must say close up the rocks are beautiful with a lot of green algae on them, a black liken and the rocks are a dark gray, granite with specks of white in them also pink ones with flakes of white. 
     I'm still going up and it's 12:15pm, I'm getting more and more socked in.  The wind is picking up a little bit and every now I get a gust.  Nothing I can't tolerate at this point.  I think I'm now what they call the Table Top.  It's real flat and I able to stand up straight and hike over the boulders.  I'm so encircled with fog that I can see very little.  I just passed the Henry David Theroux Springs who hike up to Katahdin Peak in 1846.  I'm hiking now up to the peak and then I will come back down the same trail where I do a Theroux Springs, Then head down This must be some gust of wind...it sound awful! Kathy  I can hardly see because of all the fog that's on my glasses.  I put my rain coat, my hat and my hood over my head to try to break the wind a little bit  The wind is ferrous.  I finally made it to Baxter's Peak elevation is 1,217.  This is the end of my trail at Katahdin. 
     I'm standing here in the wind with my rain coat on, my hood on, surrounded by clouds.  I feel like I've done the impossible dream.  I also feel like I've gone up the steps to the heavenly gates so that I can present to God little shoes that I'm going to be leaving at the side for the souls of the preemies and infants that have not made it this far and lived their life.  I'm going to hang the NIN booties on the side. I put a guardian angel at the top of the baby shoes.  I feel like my mission has been completed, although I still have a couple more states to do, to really finish.  The wind noise to bad here to get the rest.
     Time is 2:10pm.  Going back off the mountain.  I was still in the clouds, it rained making the rocks very slippery.  It was going down the hunt trail that the rock boulders were very huge at the top, massive rock boulders making it very difficult to come down.  I had to stop several different times and figure how I was going to get myself down to the next level.  It looked like I was going to go out the point and just drop off.  It was very scary, no one was around.  If there had been an accident no one was around me that I knew of.  I did meet going up 3 guys that I had met that morning that I knew were going to summit.  We passed me on the table top and I didn't know how long they would stay up there or how far it would be till they caught up with me.  I was lucky they did catch up with me.  To be honest I was relieved that I had somebody to go down the trial with.  Like I said that it was very dangerous and the guys were able to give me the assistance that I needed as far as taking my poles and handing them back to me.  I literally slid down the sides of the boulders because I was afraid to walk hike on them.  They were very slippery because of being damp.  A 5 mile trip back to Katahdin Stream and it took a little over 5 hours for us to get back.  There was no way we could be in a rush.  I was very grateful for their assistance and we arrive back a little after 6:00pm.  My husband had been waiting on me outside of the camp ground so I knew once I got to the ranger station that I would still have a way to hike out to go back to the truck.  I was number 166 through hiker to hike Baxter to Katahdin.  He gave my through hiker papers that  can turn in for myself and Simon when I complete everything. 
     The guys that I hiked with, their wives came and they had a truck so I lucky again and they did some trail angel work and put me in the back end of their truck took me out the 8 miles that I needed to get to our truck and meet my husband.  I think we were probably the last people to come off Katahdin that day. 
     Climbing Katahdin  was definitely a memorable experience.  One that I will always cherish.  At the same time it was very scary!  It was very dangerous with the high winds and how they could change immediately to colder weather and snow or any thing else.  I was glad to be off of it!
     John and I stayed at the motel at Millinocket for several days waiting out the rain storms, thunder storms from Katrina coming up the coast. 
     Swing'n Jane
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