About time I add the honeymoon trip pix(no X rated stuff). Basically we took off directly after Diesel D's cookout. He and his wife were kind enough to put us up for the night, the next morning we were Smokey Mountain bound. We spent all of our time in the T.N./N.C. area. Our first night was spent in Hot Springs, N.C. We hiked up a trail about a mile or so on the Silver Mine trail. We got to the trail head late and it was raining, so we needed a quick camp. Early the next morning we broke camp and headed down the hill for a quick wash up in the creek and brew up of tea. After our tea, we set out for Clingman's Dome, the only touristy type thing we did really the whole trip. At Clingman's Dome I bought a paperback copy of Horace Kephart's "Camping & Bushcraft" ( which my new wife promptly commandeered). On pure coincidence we set up camp the three nights at Bryson City, N.C. ( Deep Creek). An excellent area we hope to visit again very soon. Apparently Mr. Kephart spent a lot of time at Deep Creek a long time ago and I can understand why, it's beautiful.
The M-18 saw a bit of action the first night hacking up a half dead tree near our tent. The storm probably wasn't strong enough to blow it down, but I just had to chop something. Christina(my wife) carried her BK14, her Hornet and a little river knife that Todd gave her. I rotated blades daily of course, but my M-18 was a constant carry. For my smaller blades I always had at least one or two of the following; Hornet, Magua, Tradewater, BK14 and the BK10.
Our trip started the morning of June 9 and went until the afternoon of 6/13. Now for pix and captions. I'll add these as I go along.
Conditions weren't favorable as we rolled towards the trailhead in the early evening.
The area we were to set up in.
Don't remember if this was on the way up or down, but this was my loadout.
I'm not a huge fan of expansive views, so the closed in rainforest type surroundings were just right.
We found a nice spot on a ridge overlooking a flooded French Broad. It was getting pretty dark quickly so we set up camp. I was a little concerned that the coming storm could potentially bring a 12-13 foot tree remains down upon us so I set about with the M-18 to make us a bit safer.
Campsite after tear down the next morning.
Christina set out with her small fire kit to get us a good enough fire for a couple cups of tea before bed. We had just about finished our tea before the rain set in.
The hike down was pretty uneventful , but upon reaching the trail head our mission was clear, clean up and get some quick breakfast.
We actually washed up in a nearby mountain creek. Damned cold , but invigorating! Sorry, no pix of that.
On the way in we spotted a pretty cool little coffee shop that reminded us of something here back home. We vowed to stop in and I'm glad we did. Plenty of local art and lots of great knowledge of the history and folklore of the area. The young couple that owned the place monitor river levels, offer refuge for AT hikers and just are great people. They're trying to revitalize the local economy and I really hope they fair well. If you're ever in the Laurel , N.C. area stop in!
After some great sausage biscuits and excellent gourmet coffee we set out for Clingman's dome.