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    September 17, 1983, 43 years ago today: I crossed Bemis Stream on the floor of its narrow valley on a wooden footbridge (an unusually effete touch for Maine) and commenced the final mile of ascent to Maine Highway 17. I came out of the woods and onto the road at 11:30.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  2. 🧵1/4
    September 17, 1983, 43 years ago today: I crossed Bemis Stream on the floor of its narrow valley on a wooden footbridge (an unusually effete touch for Maine) and commenced the final mile of ascent to Maine Highway 17. I came out of the woods and onto the road at 11:30.

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    September 17, 1983, 43 years ago today: The trail over the long series of knobs which constituted the Bemis Range was slippery and hazardous from the rain, though not as bad as most of the trail I have walked in Maine.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  4. 🧵1/3
    September 17, 1983, 43 years ago today: The trail over the long series of knobs which constituted the Bemis Range was slippery and hazardous from the rain, though not as bad as most of the trail I have walked in Maine.

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    September 16, 1983, 43 years ago today: The bottom half of the trail up Old Blue Mountain was an instant replay of the ascent of Moody, mirroring it even to the point where I again missed a turning of the path and followed a steep, shallow gully a couple hundred feet up the face of the cliffs.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

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    September 16, 1983, 43 years ago today: The bottom half of the trail up Old Blue Mountain was an instant replay of the ascent of Moody, mirroring it even to the point where I again missed a turning of the path and followed a steep, shallow gully a couple hundred feet up the face of the cliffs.

  7. 🧵1/2
    September 16, 1983, 43 years ago today: The bottom half of the trail up Old Blue Mountain was an instant replay of the ascent of Moody, mirroring it even to the point where I again missed a turning of the path and followed a steep, shallow gully a couple hundred feet up the face of the cliffs.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  8. 🧵1/2
    September 16, 1983, 43 years ago today: The bottom half of the trail up Old Blue Mountain was an instant replay of the ascent of Moody, mirroring it even to the point where I again missed a turning of the path and followed a steep, shallow gully a couple hundred feet up the face of the cliffs.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  9. 🧵1/2
    September 16, 1983, 43 years ago today: The bottom half of the trail up Old Blue Mountain was an instant replay of the ascent of Moody, mirroring it even to the point where I again missed a turning of the path and followed a steep, shallow gully a couple hundred feet up the face of the cliffs.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

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    September 16, 1983, 43 years ago today: The descent into Sawyer Notch was long and steep, threading along a crumbling footway. The trail crossed a gravel lumber road and Sawyer Brook in that narrow, wooded valley, and the real mess began. The climb up was unrelenting torture. Towards the top, the AT scaled up the faces of steep cliffs.

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    September 16, 1983, 43 years ago today: The descent into Sawyer Notch was long and steep, threading along a crumbling footway. The trail crossed a gravel lumber road and Sawyer Brook in that narrow, wooded valley, and the real mess began. The climb up was unrelenting torture. Towards the top, the AT scaled up the faces of steep cliffs.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #nature #Maine #mountains #forest #AppalachianTrail

  12. 🧵1/2
    September 16, 1983, 43 years ago today: The descent into Sawyer Notch was long and steep, threading along a crumbling footway. The trail crossed a gravel lumber road and Sawyer Brook in that narrow, wooded valley, and the real mess began. The climb up was unrelenting torture. Towards the top, the AT scaled up the faces of steep cliffs.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #nature #Maine #mountains #forest #AppalachianTrail

  13. 🧵1/2
    September 16, 1983, 43 years ago today: The descent into Sawyer Notch was long and steep, threading along a crumbling footway. The trail crossed a gravel lumber road and Sawyer Brook in that narrow, wooded valley, and the real mess began. The climb up was unrelenting torture. Towards the top, the AT scaled up the faces of steep cliffs.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #nature #Maine #mountains #forest #AppalachianTrail

  14. 🧵1/2
    September 16, 1983, 43 years ago today: The descent into Sawyer Notch was long and steep, threading along a crumbling footway. The trail crossed a gravel lumber road and Sawyer Brook in that narrow, wooded valley, and the real mess began. The climb up was unrelenting torture. Towards the top, the AT scaled up the faces of steep cliffs.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #nature #Maine #mountains #forest #AppalachianTrail

  15. 🧵1/5
    September 15, 1983, 43 years ago today: When I finally attained that summit, I checked my watch and discovered that it was almost 9:00. I had consumed two hours in hiking two-and-a-half miles. At the rate I had been covering ground the past couple of days, Katahdin was beginning to once more achieve the status of fairy tale.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

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    September 15, 1983, 43 years ago today: When I finally attained that summit, I checked my watch and discovered that it was almost 9:00. I had consumed two hours in hiking two-and-a-half miles. At the rate I had been covering ground the past couple of days, Katahdin was beginning to once more achieve the status of fairy tale.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  17. 🧵1/5
    September 15, 1983, 43 years ago today: When I finally attained that summit, I checked my watch and discovered that it was almost 9:00. I had consumed two hours in hiking two-and-a-half miles. At the rate I had been covering ground the past couple of days, Katahdin was beginning to once more achieve the status of fairy tale.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  18. 🧵1/5
    September 15, 1983, 43 years ago today: When I finally attained that summit, I checked my watch and discovered that it was almost 9:00. I had consumed two hours in hiking two-and-a-half miles. At the rate I had been covering ground the past couple of days, Katahdin was beginning to once more achieve the status of fairy tale.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #landscapephotography #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  19. 🧵1/5
    September 15, 1983, 43 years ago today: When I finally attained that summit, I checked my watch and discovered that it was almost 9:00. I had consumed two hours in hiking two-and-a-half miles. At the rate I had been covering ground the past couple of days, Katahdin was beginning to once more achieve the status of fairy tale.

  20. 🧵1/7
    September 15, 1983, 43 years ago today: Last night was a memorably cold one, easily topping two very frosty nights I remember from Georgia. Some mornings are so icy you hate to leave your sleeping bag. This morning, I had no choice but to get up and get moving. Having shivered through two final miserable hours, dozing off for brief periods of time, I dragged myself out of the bag’s feeble warmth at 5:30.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  21. 🧵1/7
    September 15, 1983, 43 years ago today: Last night was a memorably cold one, easily topping two very frosty nights I remember from Georgia. Some mornings are so icy you hate to leave your sleeping bag. This morning, I had no choice but to get up and get moving. Having shivered through two final miserable hours, dozing off for brief periods of time, I dragged myself out of the bag’s feeble warmth at 5:30.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  22. 🧵1/7
    September 15, 1983, 43 years ago today: Last night was a memorably cold one, easily topping two very frosty nights I remember from Georgia. Some mornings are so icy you hate to leave your sleeping bag. This morning, I had no choice but to get up and get moving. Having shivered through two final miserable hours, dozing off for brief periods of time, I dragged myself out of the bag’s feeble warmth at 5:30.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  23. 🧵1/7
    September 15, 1983, 43 years ago today: Last night was a memorably cold one, easily topping two very frosty nights I remember from Georgia. Some mornings are so icy you hate to leave your sleeping bag. This morning, I had no choice but to get up and get moving. Having shivered through two final miserable hours, dozing off for brief periods of time, I dragged myself out of the bag’s feeble warmth at 5:30.

    #backpacking #hiking #outdoors #Maine #nature #forest #mountains #AppalachianTrail

  24. 🧵1/7
    September 15, 1983, 43 years ago today: Last night was a memorably cold one, easily topping two very frosty nights I remember from Georgia. Some mornings are so icy you hate to leave your sleeping bag. This morning, I had no choice but to get up and get moving. Having shivered through two final miserable hours, dozing off for brief periods of time, I dragged myself out of the bag’s feeble warmth at 5:30.