Camping
As I sat by the fire, I noticed Sunny preening his paws, already annoyed by the snow collected while he played earlier. I also grew exceedingly bored and lonesome. I called an audible. After an hour by the fire, I packed camp into the car, doused the fire, put the rest of my dry wood in the box, and left.
It might seem weird to drive two hours in and two hours back only to drive in again the next day; weird and expensive. I keep thinking about how Sunny has had to have extensive maintenance on his paws every couple of miles on every hike this year, even with liberal applications of Musher's Secret. Golden Retrievers have webbed toes and thick hair. I think Winter hikes longer than 5-6 miiles are just not in the cards for my pal.
What's more, these lonely solo camping trips just aren't for me. I do not crave solitude. I understand why some folks do. It's just not for me. I don't mind lonesome moments on day hikes, but I really enjoy meeting people on the trail and talking to them.
Dan suggested I bring a book next time if I have to camp alone. I think that's probably a good idea; that or download some shows.
Winter High Peak #1
I met Dan at the Park & Ride at 6am and he drove us into the Loj before 8:30am. I was very grateful to Dan to be driving after my 5 hours behind the wheel yesterday.
On the way back to the Loj, the snow started going a bit rotten and the trail had a sheet of slush on it in some places. I'm not sure how much longer we have for fun snowshoeing this year, but who knows. This is New York after all, so your guess is as good as mine. We were done by 3:40, which was great considering our leisurely pace.
Afternoon hike at Phelps Mountain Trail.gpx (564.2 KB)