Have a great time Tom


Hoping you catch some nice catfish too !
Well I did indeed have a great trip, and I did catch a nice catfish, too! Bad weather the second day prompted a change in my itinerary, so I cut it from three nights to two, since I wound up being so close to my car towards the end of the third day.
(I tried to post an album here, but it didn’t work - hang on while I edit…)
Ok, see if this works. You should be able to click through to see the pictures:
Here is the full account for anyone who wants to tolerate my ramblings:
I made it to my planned campsite just 5 miles downstream from Williamsport the first day, but it was a solid 7 hours on my overloaded old bike, at first over fine loose crushed stone, then over dirt. Eventually three other guys showed up at the campsite, so we made a fire and talked until late in the evening.
It rained pretty hard first night and much of the second day. If I stuck to my itinerary, I would have had a similar distance to cover the 3rd day as the first, and the towpath conditions were bad. Instead of going all the way to Fort Frederick then, I just rode into Williamsport to get water and snacks, and then headed back downstream to just a few miles upstream of Shepherdstown. The going was slow, but I actually enjoyed being out in the rain.
I got to my campsite mid-afternoon and had the place to myself. After setting up and collecting some firewood, I cast a line into the river while I made dinner. Right exactly as my rice was done, I got a hit on my line and caught a big catfish. Since I already had plenty of food, and was frankly too tired and lazy to clean and cook it, I threw it back and put tuna on my rice instead.
That night I had a relaxing little fire, went to bed early, and slept like a log.
The next day the weather was perfect. I rode across the bridge into Shepherdstown in the morning, then slowly worked my way back down to Harper’s Ferry. I got a hamburger for lunch, and ice cream. At that point I was only six miles from my car, and I had such a perfect day I decided to wrap things up on a high note rather than camp the last night.
My ride:
Proof I am not lying about the fish

:
Apologies to any SAK fans, but I honestly could have made the whole trip comfortably with just my Okapi, and a spoon. Knife uses were making meals, cutting paracord to string up a tarp over my tent the first night and making some tent pegs for the same purpose, puncturing the tops of evaporated milk cans for my coffee and grits (

, I know…), stuff like that. I did make use of a 12” Okapi machete I brought for firewood duty, but I probably really didn’t need it.