1/3/2021 I have noticed and considered the 52 hike challenge for quite some time. This was the year I was inspired to sign up. 52 hikes at least a mile per hike. I think we can easily do this challenge, but the consistency will get hard at times. Cool weather inspires us to hike, but will summer?
Today, we did a short rainy foggy hike on the AT. We hit up the opposite side of the trail of Raven Rock – I’m not sure what it’s called. We walked up to the stream and to my surprise, the rocks were almost completely buried by the stream. I had hiked this in October 2020 with Dori and there were so many places to cross. My feet got wet from the very beginning. Kealy made a smart remark that I should’ve worn boots instead of trail runners.
We hiked up the mountain, pausing for breath and water. It was refreshing to drink from the fresh stream using our liter BeFree bottles. The forest was thick with fog, and quiet. Every time I hike I feel so free, like there are endless opportunities.
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Down the mountain we went, on to Wolfsville Road. I told the story of how I stopped there before and turned around. It was my first solo hike and the forest was quiet, with occasional gunshots. Kealy and I visited the next stream crossing, soaking in the Pacific Northwest feel of this hike. The stream was rapidly flowing with ferns and mossy rocks surrounding it.
We headed back as sunset was rapidly nearing. I definitely wouldn’t want to do a stream crossing in the dark. My socks squished in my shoes, but I felt lighter and re-energized. The hike was 2.2 miles up and down the mountain.
