Day 10 – Wednesday, June 25
Miss Mary gave us breakfast and then dropped us off in town where we could buy some more food. The day was so nice that we thought we would walk on the road some for a change of pace and to try to make it to a train station to go to New York City by the weekend. When we got on a busy stretch of road, first a man named Bob gave us a ride and then two men from Ecuador picked us up. They were on their way home from work and had a small car. My Dad rode in the front seat with a big saw on his lap and I had a huge bucket on mine. We could not talk much with the men, but they had a Spanish Bible in their car with all their tools. After they passed us the first time it took about 15 minutes for them to come back. They must have gone back a long way to pick us up. That night we stayed in the ten mile shelter with a man who just moved away from the Chicago area and a couple from Florida who were camping.
Day 11 – Thursday, June 26
We walked and walked and walked through the woods and passed many people. One group of men was from England and one of the men was wearing a skirt (kilt). After walking across two meadows just as the sun was setting we came out on the road, still about 5 miles from our shelter. We decided to go the long way around on the road because it was getting dark and a retired Brooklyn Fireman who was out on a drive was nice enough to give us a ride. He drove us to a huge oak tree where we could walk a few miles to our next shelter before it got too dark. At the shelter three men were already there. One of the men lives in Glen Ellyn, just a few miles from where we live. His trail name was Willie Boy. After we got some fresh water out of the brook we made dinner and went to bed. Between my Dad and the three other men, I have never heard so much snoring in my whole life.
Day 12 – Friday, June 27
We were still trying to get down the trail as fast as we could so we got off on a winding highway. We couldn’t hitch hike because we were now in New York, but no one even slowed down or offered to help. We did walk by a prison and my Dad thought maybe that was why people were not offering us rides. One time a dog wandered in the road and a bunch of cars stopped. I couldn’t believe how many people were so concerned about the dog when they did not even seem to notice the tired boy. We had pizza for lunch, which was great and after miles on the road a man who had passed us earlier in the day offered us a ride when we walked by his shop. He had a business that sold lawn tractors and said he had the whole afternoon to give us a lift. When we got in his van he gave us both ice cold cans of pop, which tasted so good. Fortunately, the shelter we were going to was right off the road so he took us right to the RPH shelter. When we arrived Blackbeard was there reading a book. He was a guy from South Carolina who went to school to be a Nuclear Physicist, but was going to start blacksmith school in August. There were also two other through hikers who were from Israel. They both just got out of the military and were walking 20 – 30 miles everyday. They were pickle and Raggedy Andy. They would speak in both English and Hebrew. They were from Israel but were also Christians. Two girls also stayed at the shelter who were going to hike to West Virginia like us.
Day 13 – Saturday, June 28
This was our biggest day of hiking because we wanted to get to the trail station to go into New York City for church on Sunday. We started early, but it was already almost 90 degrees on top of the mountain. After about 3 miles we climbed down a steep hillside to a lake with a beach and showers. After we got cleaned up and had lunch, we walked until it was so dark that we could not even see. By the end of the day we walked over 20 miles, but my Dad and I both had blisters on our feet. We stayed at the ball field of a Monastery, but since it was so late and so hot we did not even pitch our tent. We were alone, but my Dad heard noises in the woods all night.
Day 14 – Sunday, June 29
We got up really early and walked to the train station in town. It was right across the river from West Point and we could see all the buildings. The train to New York was full and all the people seemed happy. Many of them were going to see the Yankees play the Mets. We went to church at Manhattan Bible Church and even though we were late the service was still going when we got there. After church we got stuck on a train that had to stop because of construction, a huge downpour, and the Gay Parade. I think I am scarred for life. We met with Mr. and Mrs. Mendez who were shopping in Chinatown and they took us home to Mr. Mendez’ parent’s house in Long Island where we ate Columbian food and stayed the night. They also gave us a new socks and a bunch of medicine for our feet. I got to watch a movie with Nathaniel, Mr. Mendez’ nephew from Georgia.
Day 15 – Monday, June 30
We decided to take a zero day by walking around New York City. Mr. & Mrs. Mendez dropped us off in the morning at the train station on their way to the airport to go back to Chicago. When we got to Penn Station, we went up to the Empire State building. Security would not let us take the backpacks up to the top, so we left our backpacks there all day. It was nice to walk around without the packs. We rode a ferry to Staten Island, walked around Central Park, and then went to Time Square at night. Our bus was not until the next morning so we slept the night at the train station. We did not get much sleep, but it made me remember what homeless people do every night.
Day 16 – Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Instead of going back to the trail in New York where we left off, we took a bus to Delaware Water Gap in Pennsylvania. The bus let us off just a few miles from the trail. Because our feet were still hurting from the blisters, we decided to take a zero day where we only did a little walking. We got a ride in a pick up into town and we found a motel where we could spend the night.