Trail Pix from Kurt’s hike

Then there’s this. Right along the Trail. This guy is The Omelette Man. Cooking omelettes to order (by the number of eggs). With coffee, juice, bananas, and a charging station. He has only been doing it a year. But, WOW! #AT2017 #NewHampshire #omelette #trailmagic #lunch
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Introducing K’sK2K42K

which title, being interpreted, means: Kurt’s Killington to Katahdin for 2,000

Or, slightly filled out: Kurt’s [hike from the ‘Maine Junction’ near] Killington, [Vermont] to [Mount] Katahdin, [Maine] for 2,000 [miles total, and thensome, on the Appalachian Trail].

One week from today I intend to be setting out on the last 500 miles of the Trail I have yet to hike. Ann will drop me off; keep me supplied with regular food boxes mailed to post offices and hiker hostels along the way; and I’ll walk ‘north’ on the Trail until she comes to pick me up at the end. (North in quotes because the compass direction starts out more eastward at first, then northeastward.)

The ‘Maine Junction’ is where the Appalachian Trail and Long Trail diverge after having shared space in the southern 100 miles of Vermont. The Long Trail heads north through the Green Mountains to the Canadian border. My path will take me through Hanover, NH (home of Dartmouth College); through the White Mountains and the Presidential Range — including over the top of Mount Washington (just over 6,200 feet high; over-under-around-through Mahoosuc Notch (“hardest mile on the AT” … look it up); through the 100 mile Wilderness in Maine; and finally up the storied Mount Katahdin in Baxter State Park.

This stretch of the Trail runs into more remote areas than I was hiking down south 2 years ago when I started this blog. So there probably won’t be as many updates as often. But this would be a good time to UNsubscribe if you don’t want to be bothered. (You could also just mark the alerts to go to your email spam folders.) Or it’s a time  to encourage your family and friends to SUBscribe. Either way.

So, K’sK2K42K. Starts a week from this morning.

Hiking Plans

National Trails Day (always the first Saturday in June) is as good a day as any to mention here to my loyal blog readers (are there any of you left?) that I am not getting out to finish the hike this summer.

There are a number of reasons, including that my iron levels are getting wacky again, that I would have had to go too far into “debt” on my bank of my accrued time off from work, and that I came to realize that what I really had wanted to do all along was accomplish a thru-hike of the Appalachian Trail (hiking every mile of it from end to end in one season).

I was real happy with what I accomplished last summer. It was a very successful “proof of concept” hike. That is, my gear choices, my food choices, my daily mileage, the ‘famous’ places I got to, the Trail personalities I was able to meet, all of it fit together as I always thought it could and would. It all worked. And if it hadn’t been for the anemia, I know I would have been able to walk to Mount Katahdin, Maine.

And I have to mention again that one of the most central reasons everything went well is that my wife, Ann, is the best support crew anyone could have asked for. Thanks, Ann!

So I’m back to working on a “section hike” (hiking every mile of the Trail over however many years it takes). I’ve actually been doing this since 2002, so it hasn’t even been 15 years yet. And I’ve totaled up roughly 1600 miles (last summer’s 1500 – which overlaid hundreds of miles I’d already walked once – plus 100 miles in Vermont that I hiked back in 2002), so I’ve only got some 500 left to go on the section hike.

Then I can start all over again.

Meanwhile there is other stuff to do, other places to walk, other things to read, and so on. Thanks for spending time here last summer, and for the many kind comments especially about the photography.

And finally if, for some reason, you can’t wait … you can read the pages of my trail journal that I have transcribed and put online. I don’t know why it’s taking me so long to type it into the machine, but you’ll be able to find the bits I have transcribed so far (and lots of other hikers’ journals and photos) at:

http://www.trailjournals.com/entry.cfm?trailname=19317

Three Weeks in Limbo

Rather be hiking ecard

So it’s been three weeks since I had to get off the Trail [temporarily!!] because of the anemia. And we’re still waiting to find out: what the root cause was/is; how soon all my numbers will be back in the “good to go” zone; whether I can get back on the Trail this season; whether I can’t hike again until next season; and so on.

Say what you will about the American medical system, I’m finding that it’s expensive, but slow.

Meanwhile, I feel pretty good. (But, then, I also felt good on the Trail except for the uphills the last few weeks I was out hiking.) Ann says I have more energy than I did 3 weeks ago. I’m getting a lot of good reading done. I’m learning new things, and not all of it about anemia, human physiology, the effects of strenuous exercise on the body, and related topics.

And, finally, that’s not me in the e-card picture above. It only looks like me. I still wear glasses when I’m reading. Guy in the picture doesn’t.

Suspended

I decided the other day that since I’ve spent decades donating blood, I should see what it’s like to receive some blood. I was near Great Barrington, Massachusetts on 3 August, and there was a hospital nearby, so I figured “What the heck!”

Tranfusion bag in hospital

That, and I was pretty severely anemic (hemoglobin level of 6.5) so I really needed the 2 units of blood they transfused into me. Turns out I have “a few superficial ulcers” that were sneaking blood out of my circulatory system without my permission.

Well, no wonder I was having trouble hiking up hills the last couple weeks!

The whole story is more complicated than that, of course, but I give my wife full credit for basically saving my life. If she hadn’t convinced me to get checked out at a hospital, I would likely have kept on keeping on until I collapsed by the side of the Trail someplace.

And so, though the blood bag is no longer suspended over me, the hike has been suspended for the time being. We are home. I will be in my doctor’s office on Monday morning. After we figure out what the recovery trajectory is, we will figure out how and when to continue and finish my hike.

At this point, I’ve hiked roughly 1,522 miles and have about 667 left to walk. Piece of cake!