Showing posts with label pct thruhiker. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pct thruhiker. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 15, 2012

3rd Time is a Charm...

A week from today, Teddy will step back onto the trail and complete the last leg of his PCT journey.  It has been a very emotional, frustrating time for him to say the least.  I would like to clear this up for those of you who are not sure what and why this is happening.

When Teddy stepped off the trail last November, he left the mountains of Oregon and Washington with 2+ feet of snow, making the last 350 miles of his journey impossible.  We had always planned for him to go back this summer and complete the pieces he had not hiked.  There are 172 miles in Oregon, spanning from just past Crater Lake to a town called Sisters, and 180 miles in Washington spanning from Skykomish to the monument in Manning Park, just over the Canadian border.  In total, Teddy had missed 352 miles.

We planned a wonderful trip out West, for early July, where we would visit with family, and at the end of our visit, would deliver him to the spot where he had stepped off last November.  All was in place, and on Tuesday, July 10th we drove up to Skykomish with the Jump family to send Teddy on his way.  If there were ever someone watching over Scarecrow on his journey,  (and we feel there is every minute) , they were certainly present that day.  We arrived at the Skykomish Post Office to retrieve his food package that he had sent ahead of time, and met with the woman who worked the counter.  She remembered Teddy when he had stepped off the trail back in November.  She informed us that a thruhiker had just come down that morning from the mountains where Teddy was headed, completely panicked and defeated as there were 6+ feet of snow up on the trail, making it impassable.  Teddy knew exactly how he had felt, as he had bailed when there was 2 feet of snow last fall.  Of course a million things were running through Scarecrow's head ~ was the hiker experienced or a novice? Was it as bad as he said it was?  Does he chance it and go up anyway or heed to the warning given by the postal woman.  After having a wonderful lunch with the Jumps at the Skykomish Diner, thinking about and discussing his options, Teddy thankfully decided to accept this divine intervention as a blessing.  You see, we would never have had access to the trail conditions up on the mountain where we were dropping Teddy off.  If that thruhiker had not come through that morning with the report, we would have dropped Teddy off on a trail that would lead him up to where he had to step back onto the PCT.  He would have been stuck in 6+ feet of snow, while we drove the hour ride back to Redmond. 

We all got back in the car and drove back to my family's home in Redmond, where Teddy decided to contact his trail angel in Oregon.  He would plan to travel down and complete the section from Crater Lake to Sisters, and then make his way back up to Skykomish in a few weeks.  We thought, not only would there be less snow south of here in Oregon, but in a few weeks, the snow will have melted in Washington as well, making for easier travel for his completion.  He called Lloyd Gust, who immediately remembered Scarecrow from their meeting last fall.  They discussed what Teddy had wanted to do, which was take a greyhound from Washington to Portland, and then Portland to Bend, have him pick Teddy up and bring him to the trail and send him on his way.  To Teddy's frustration, the gentleman explained that although he would be more than happy to accommodate his request, he had just that morning rescued two thruhikers from that portion of the trail.  These hikers were experienced, had GPS and the proper equipment and still got stuck, as there were 6+ feet of snow up on the trail.  We could not even believe what we were hearing.  Twice in one day, there was divine intervention sending us a message that Scarecrow did not belong up in the trail at this time.  Again, we would have never had access to the conditions of the trail if it were not for the hikers being rescued THAT DAY!

Teddy made the tough, heartbreaking but safe, smart decision to not attempt to finish at that time.  I reassured him that he would get it done ~ it just wasn't the right time.  I am so grateful and appreciative that he listened to the warnings and chose to fly home instead of risk his safety.

Which brings us to today ~ a week before his departure.  He will fly out on August 21 to our family in Washington, and be driven to the trail head the next day to begin.  His backpack and hiking stick are ready to go, already in Washington, and he is excited to finally put this last piece of the trail to rest.  He estimates it will take him about 26 days, with a few rest days in between.  He will be in the mountains at the optimal time, where there is always the least amount of snow.  My prayers and positive energy are for a healthy, safe, enjoyable journey through the last chapter of Scarecrow's PCT adventure.  

I will update everyone as I hear from Teddy ~ I want to begin this last chapter with a huge thank you to all who have supported Teddy through this journey.  Your love, prayers, and encouragement are what is giving him the strength and positivity to get this done.  

Happy Trails, Scarecrow... enjoy the last leg of this wonderful, exciting journey.

The Thruhiker's Wife

Friday, November 4, 2011

♪ Signs, Signs, Everywhere A Sign ♪

created by Angela Kropp

Our day had arrived.  With very little sleep or calmness since the news of Teddy's arrival home set in, we began our day yesterday with much excitement and anticipation of the hours yet to come.  The moments we had only imagined for the past 5 months.  They were going to happen now.  Today.  The kids went off to school, and I made my best efforts to gather myself, our house, and our life over the past months - I did not know where to begin.  Laundry still needed to be done.  The house still needed to be straightened.  Welcome home signs still needed to be created.  The lawn still needed to be cut.  I never made my haircut appointment.  The jeeps needed to be cleaned out.  For a short while, I started to panic and stress that everything would not be just right for Teddy's arrival home.  The phone rang - it was 8:00 am, and I had already begun my panic several hours earlier.  Teddy was calling - just hearing his voice, and the excitement of him telling me, "I will see you later today", immediately put things into perspective.  I was going to see my husband TODAY.  I formulated a plan as we were speaking.  It was almost as if his energy was traveling through the phone and fueling the pen as it wrote down my list - my plan of attack.  I hung up feeling focused, driven and filled with strength to implement my plan.  My plan was simple.  Be ready to welcome home my husband.  Be ready to receive a man who has been away from his wife, two children, family, friends, and regular life for five months.  All of a sudden, some of the things I was stressing over became insignificant.  My whole day's atmosphere changed from stress and lack of time to a wonderful, excitement filled day of preparation and anticipation of Teddy's arrival.  I immediately began tracking his flight, which allowed me to be informed of exactly where he was and exactly how much time I had left to complete the "stuff" that needed to get done.  The laundry got done, as did the straightening of the house.  More trail angels enter the picture as my mom came by to help straighten up and share her artistic ability, and my dear, supportive friend, Angela Kropp, the creator of Teddy's amazing PCT hiker tee shirt came over with a nice lunch and created beautiful welcome signs for us to hold at the airport.
Angela, my mom and I painted this sign
Things all came together for me, with outcomes exceeding me expectations.  The only thing that mattered now, is that I was ready to welcome my husband home.  Finally.  I left at 1:45 pm, collected the kids and set off for the airport.  Yes, I got there WAY EARLY... an hour and a half earlier than his estimated landing time.  It's ok - I had plenty of time to hyperventilate over the thoughts of finally seeing Teddy after all this time.  Plenty of time to imagine our reunion.  Plenty of time to have my heart race at the thought of hugging him.  Plenty of time to have tears of joy falling at the thought of him reuniting with his strong, patient children.  It was an emotional hour and a half - one where I could not get a full breathe in at all.

created by Ken Beck
Many of our friends and family gathered at the airport to show their support for Ted's arrival.  Some of my strongest support over the past few months came from the family and friends standing beside me at the airport.  My brother Kenn created the sign at right, originally to hang off the overpass of the Sunrise Hwy, but the wind decided otherwise, so he brought it to the airport for Teddy to enjoy.  Jagger, Dakota, her boyfriend David, our cousin Cathy, my brothers Thomas and Kenn, my mom Ruth, Pattie and Derrick Grieco, Valerie and Christi Raia, Mike and Angela Arasa, Colleen and Mr. Conn, and Darien Maginn, our wonderful photographer all gathered, waiting anxiously, as we heard the announcement of Ted's plane landing.
  
created by Angela Kropp

Each minute that passed on the arrival board felt like an hour, but as people walked down out of the gate, I approached an older man, and asked pretty abruptly, "Were you on the flight from Chicago?" After answering "Yes", and giving me a strange look, my heart began to beat right out of my chest, knowing that any second my husband, my hero, would be walking out of the arrival gate.  And there he was.  Scruffy, thin, hungry, but happy, proud, and loved.  The photographs that Darien took captured those precious moments for me, and I will share as soon as she passes them on to me.
Until then, I want everyone to know that the amount of happiness, relief, pride, courage, support and love that surrounded us all was like nothing I have ever felt in my whole entire life.
created by Ruth Beck

We have Teddy back home.  You have your son, uncle, nephew, friend.  My children have their dad.  I have my husband.  We have Scarecrow back home, safe, healthy and happy.  The upcoming entry of our blog will give you a view into what Teddy has endured through the past 5 months.  A pictorial journal of the struggles he endured, the triumphs he achieved, and the life he has lived away from all he knows.  A beautiful ending to this chapter of a wonderful story that I was honored to tell.


~ The Thruhiker's Wife ~

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

♪ We Are Family ♪

After finishing my entry on patience and waiting, I was pleasantly surprised with some updated photos from my trail angel families in Washington.  These are wonderful moments that I am sure Teddy will cherish forever, so THANK YOU!!

Beth Jump, her dad, and Scarecrow... this wonderful union of family would not have been possible Beth, without your love and support ~ thank you. xoxo

my Aunt Mary Rutkowski, my father's sister, my husband's trail angel... we love you and are so grateful for all that you are and all that you have done for us. xoxo


My Uncle Willie, (Mary's husband) and their son-law Dan Jump... thank you for hosting and transporting... this would not have happened without the love, generosity and kindness from you guys. xoxo


After driving the 40 miles back to the trailhead at Snoqualmie Pass, Teddy puts his 40+ pound pack on and gets ready to go...


Uncle Willie, and his granddaughter Melanie Jump say their last goodbyes to Scarecrow after a few days of much needed family time.  Thank you for all of the fun, love, and support you gave to my husband. xoxo


Aunt Mary, Melanie and Scarecrow... I am sure this was a difficult goodbye for Teddy - he was so touched by spending time with such wonderful family members who just met him, yet loved him like they knew each other forever...  xoxo

Along with his hiking stick and backpack, Teddy is carrying away with him wonderful moments and memories made with family that will carry him through the rest of his journey to the end of the Pacific Crest Trail.  
xoxo
Teddy ~ Everyone's prayers are for you to have a safe, happy, healthy journey to the end of the Pacific Crest Trail... enjoy the rest of this adventure... we cannot wait to hear all about it.  Happy Trails, my love... XOXO

~ The Thruhiker's Wife ~

Waiting...

All things come to him who waits - provided he knows what he is waiting for. - Woodrow T. Wilson

Among the things that were rejuvenated while staying with family, was Teddy's cell phone strength.  He decided to go through the miscellaneous pictures that he never sent to me while out in the woods.  He came across the one below of him sporting a red bandanna.
head gear worn to deter hunters from shooting
It is worth mentioning, because three female cyclists approached Scarecrow with this bandanna while in the woods back on October 1.  They seemed concerned that he would be hiking in the woods with no colorful alert to others on the FIRST DAY OF HUNTING SEASON.  He accepted their gift, and wore it - thank you, cyclist trail angels, as it kept him safe from humans thinking he was a bear wandering through the trail.
So, we wait anxiously for Teddy's next update... I have our collection of stickers waiting to mark his location on the map, the computer is waiting to accept the next entry of the story, the kids are waiting to share their latest endeavors, my phone is waiting for the next pictures he will send, our friends and family are waiting to see Teddy and hear all about his journey, and I am waiting... Yes, I know exactly what I am waiting for... I am waiting to have my husband home again, safely, to love, enjoy, and live our life... it's been a long five months of waiting... but according to the English proverb... good things come to those who wait.

"Waiting" by Green Day

~ The Thruhiker's Wife ~

Thursday, October 27, 2011

Skyping with Scarecow

The day finally arrived... NO, not Teddy coming home, but the next best thing.  He arrived at Snoqualmie Pass, mile 2,402 on the PCT map.  He was greeted by my dear Aunt Mary and Uncle Willie, who traveled all the way from Post Falls, Idaho to collect him and bring him to their daughter Beth's house in Redmond, Washington.  They all arrived safely, in the late afternoon, to a home filled with family waiting to welcome Teddy.  Beth, her husband Dan and children Tyler, Melanie and James welcomed him, he enjoyed a delicious, home cooked meal and a comfy bed, in a room filled with cards, letters and gifts from followers.

Teddy was so touched and extremely grateful for all of the gifts and well wishes... Derrick and Pattie - he said the beer went down soooo smoothly.  Dawn, he loved the scrolls, and is saving them to open one at a time over the course of the next few weeks.  Brenna, Alicia, and Lexi - the cards were beautiful - Lexi, yours brought a tear to Uncle Teddy's eye <3.  Terri, your kind words and praise of family was so beautifully written - it truly touched us both.  And Kendra, he was so moved by your continued support and following the blog, with never even meeting him.  Angela - he loved the shirt - we actually got to see him open that one!!  He was excited to say he will wear that on the journey home - yay - a clean shirt.  Every single one of you who sent letters, cards, gifts - you are the latest of Teddy's trail angels, and we are so appreciative.  This positive support and love you sent will give him the push he needs to finish up over the past 17 days... I tried to wait for Teddy to send me pictures of his evening with the family, but they never got to it.  We did get to skype last night and this evening, sharing the latest news, loving wishes, and sad goodbyes.  To hear his voice and interact with him via computer was truly amazing, thanks to MY trail angel, Kenn Beck.  It was really difficult pressing the "hang up" button - this was the first and last time we would skype with Teddy through this whole trip.  But he will be home in 19 days...  he looked pretty creepy, but sounded so great - happy, grateful, strong... once again gearing up for the cold, wintry days and nights ahead of him.

we got to skype with Scarecrow
Next stop?  Stevens Pass, mile 2,476.6 on the PCT map.  Teddy is on schedule to finish the PCT completely by November 13th and scheduled to fly home on the 15th.  Of course, as always, we will keep you posted.

~ The Thruhiker's Wife ~

Thursday, October 20, 2011

The Guy We Call Scarecrow

There is a mood, a feeling, an atmosphere around the Warren home these days.  I have been racking my brain to come up with a single word that could describe it accurately.  A word that could encompass all that the kids and I are feeling as we await the remaining 26 days until our hero comes home.  It has been 142 days since we have seen the guy we call husband, dad, brother, son, uncle, nephew, friend...

photo taken by NOT RYAN
In those 142 days, we have gone through the end of spring, the whole summer, and most of the fall season thinking about, talking to, dreaming of, praying for and missing our guy.  On one hand, I am thankful for all that we have going on right now to occupy our time - school, work, soccer, football, scouts, and every day life -  as it has kept us extremely busy, allowing the weeks to rapidly fly by.  On the other hand, the schedule we are keeping is quite chaotic and somewhat overwhelming.  So, all of this, jumbled together, is generating a semblance of eagerness and anticipation for us to sort through as we count down the days.  Each time we talk to Teddy, he gives us his new location - hundreds of miles closer to his goal.  Closer to the finish line.  Closer to getting on the plane and flying home to us.  These welcomed calls bring strong feelings of restlessness, waves of impatience, bouts of anxiousness and always an abundance of pride.  All of these emotions, these feelings, these words... they all bring me to one word they have in common - ANTSY.

According to dictionary.com. ants·y [ant-see] unable to sit or stand still; fidgety


There you have it - the description of our physical and emotional state as we anticipate the arrival of the guy we call Scarecrow.  We cannot wait to see him - yes, even his grizzly face and skeletal body.  We cannot wait to hug him tight - yes, hiker funk and all.  We cannot wait to have him home, to hear his stories, to see his smile, and hear his voice.  Yes, we are ANTSY.  There is so much to look forward to in the next 26 days, all coming from the guy we call Scarecrow.

~The Thruhiker's Wife~

Monday, October 3, 2011

So Many Angels, So Little Time...

Ok, so the phone rings, with an immediate announcement - "Babe - I have 11 minutes to talk to you, so let me tell you what I need mailed out by Wednesday..."  It got pretty tricky for us, as I was asking a million questions about nothing to do with what he needed mailed out.  I felt it important to find out stuff for the blog - like where are you?? What mile marker did you hit?? How cold is it?  Did you know that there's 28 days until Halloween?? Where can we mail you goodies next?? All those answers, thankfully, came before we got disconnected, and I will share later in the blog.

Teddy was more concerned about telling me what he needed NOW - his sleeping bag liner, more water drops, another pair of shoes (I believe pair #5) and a GPS with all the coordinates of the PCT in the state of Washington inputted and mailed out by Wednesday.  Oh, and the maps printed out, double sided (to save on weight) sent too.

via pcta.org
Panic set in, silently of course, as I did not want to fall apart now, with 1800 + miles under my belt of holding it together, with the confident voice of "whatever you need Honey, I'll handle it" being sucked right out of me.

Enter in, MY trail angels... Uncle Ed - with one frantic phone call to Virginia and a nice conversation, Teddy's maps are being sent out tomorrow.  Just like that.  He has been following Teddy's adventure this whole time - maps are hanging in his office at work, along with pictures of Teddy's adventures along the way for all to enjoy... Little did Uncle Ed know that it would be him that keeps Scarecrow accurately on the trail, and not wandering through the snow somewhere.
via clipart
Another trail angel is my brother Kenn, although at the moment I am typing this, he doesn't know it yet... He will, this evening, have to help me learn how to turn on, make sense of, and program all of the coordinates into his GPS needed to navigate the Washington section of the trail through snow, and then be willing to part with it as I mail it off to my husband, who is expecting it later this week.  Let's hope that Montrail and Eastern Mountain Sports will be just as accommodating to me with my requests for them via phone...

So, Teddy is requesting all of these trail aids, because it is a realistic concern of his now, that the trail will be covered in snow in a few weeks or less, and he will not be able to navigate through without the half-mile maps and GPS.  There were already so many deal breakers for me along his journey that will cause me NEVER to attempt this hike, but the snow covered trail??  that cemented my decision for good...

We were upset to realize that Teddy missed some trail magic of his own sent from our wonderful family and friends... but, the wonderful people of Dunsmuir and Ashland Post Offices have agreed to forward the letter and package (thank you to Uncle Ed Utz and Carole Pentzel) that didn't quite make it there when Teddy did... Scarecrow - I hope you realize just how many people have helped US throughout this journey... trail angels are EVERYWHERE***

via google images
Yet another trail angel of mine, is my cousin Beth Rutkowski Jump.  Her, along with her husband, and children have agreed to open their home to my wandering husband for a day or two.  She will pick Teddy up  when he is about half way through Washington, at Snoqualmie Pass, bring him home, feed him, allow him to shower, sleep in a real bed, experience some family time, and then drive him back to the trail.  If that was not generous enough, she has agreed to accept any packages/mail for Teddy until he gets up there.  Their address is listed below.  Teddy should arrive there anywhere between October 21-26.  I cannot thank the Jump family enough for their generous nature and hospitality towards Teddy, whom they have never met, at a time in the trail when he will need a bit of TLC before the homestretch of 250 miles...
via google images

Teddy was able to call back this evening from a payphone at the Crater Lake Lodge with yet ANOTHER story of trail angels spreading their magic.  It was raining and lightly snowing today as Teddy hiked towards the lodge - that means he was freezing and soaking wet.  He was offered a ride up to the lodge, but because the lodge is actually on the trail, and he being a purist who will not skip a single mile, turned down the ride and continued to walk through the rain and snow.  He heard there was a fireplace and a payphone in the lobby, so he was determined to make his way there.  Upon arrival, he noticed two fully packed bicycles parked, and immediately found their owners near by.

via google images
A couple from Belgium, Collin and Vanessa, came to the United States to bicycle from Seattle, Washington to Mexico.  They got into talking with Scarecrow, and were amazed at his adventure of walking the reverse of what they were about to cycle though.  They shared a trail angel story with him, about a woman who heard of their adventure plans, and went right up to the counter at the lodge and rented them a room for the night.  Simply out of the goodness of her heart, and the admiration of the couple's undertaking - they found themselves with a room for the night.  They, in turn, extended their kindness to Teddy, and offered him use of their shower, and allowed him to lay his therma-rest and sleeping bag on the floor, instead of outside, in his tent, in the freezing rain and snow.

via google images

So, as I come to an emotional close of this blog entry, I will share what I got out of Ted when it was finally my turn to ask the questions.  He is happy.  He is cold. He is strong.  He is tired.  He is grateful.  He is currently at 1,838 miles in, with 812 left.  Any and all correspondence with Teddy should now be sent to him in care of my wonderful cousin:


Beth Jump
18104 NE 110th Way
Redmond, WA 98052

I am so truly blessed and thankful to God and ALL of the angels that have helped Teddy through this amazing journey.  There are many of you that I get to talk to and thank, but just as many that I do not...

via google images

 THANK YOU... THANK YOU... THANK YOU...

~ The Thruhiker's Wife ~

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Courtesy of Callahan's...

 Lots of excitement for Teddy these days... a new state, a new backpack sent from our friend Ray at  "Just Roughin' It", http://www.justroughinit.com some goodies from the family, and Callahan's Lodge in Ashland, Oregon.  Listed on the PCT map at 1,730 miles, it was a definite gold mine for any thruhiker... while talking with Teddy while at work, my friend Laura Melfi and I got to hear the excitement in Teddy's voice as he boasted about the thruhiker deal he received while at the lodge... I found their website and copied the "package deal for thruhikers" that Teddy was so excited about.

You can check in with the front desk at the lodge and get directions to the hiker shower and laundry room.  Your amenities (sweet smelling spa quality shampoo, conditioner, lotion and oatmeal body soap) are presented with your experience.
You can do a load of laundry, take a hot shower, pitch your tent on any level spot you like, then have a seat on our dining deck or in the dining room.  Order a salad, bottomless plate of spaghetti served with our artisan baked bread.  Enjoy live music til 9 pm.
Then, unroll your sleeping bag on Callahan's huge grassy backyard.  You'll be lulled to sleep with the lovely sounds of the waterfall there.
When you awaken (after 8 am please) come to breakfast and dine on a dish of bacon, eggs, fresh fruit and all the pancakes you can eat.
All this is yours for just $40


I think Teddy will enjoy ALL of that, except for maybe the pancakes...
Hmm - I wonder if they offer that knowing most thruhikers just failed the pancake challenge in Seiad...

In trying to meet his own personal goal of being done with the Pacific Crest Trail and home by Halloween, Teddy has committed to hiking no less than 25 mile days... although he just told me he walked another 30 miles yesterday in order to reach this amazing lodge.  With mileage days like this, he will be through the state of Oregon in less than three weeks.  Crazy, but correct according to our calculations...


Teddy sent me this picture also - content and cheerful at Callahan's.  Rock on Scarecrow... You have officially completed 65% of the PCT thus far - still strong, focused and happy.  We are proud of you and look forward to the upcoming adventures you will have, bringing you closer to achieving your dreams, and closer to home...     Olive Juice.


~The Thruhiker's Wife~



Thursday, September 15, 2011

Some NEWS to share...

via google images
Teddy was able to call home several times over the weekend... each time further up the trail than the day before...he is averaging 25 mile days and is leaving Burney, CA as of Tuesday, September 13th.

He has reported he is back on his own now, after hiking for a few days with a NEW thruhiker named "Sticks".  Nothing to crazy to report, other than this guy is "cowboy camping" - what does that mean you ask?? He is thruhiking the PCT without a tent... he has slept on a mat, under the stars, rain or shine...

There is a NEW mail drop, for those who asked... Teddy will be there in about 5 days.  And it's in a NEW state... he will finally have completed the 1,710 miles of California and enter Oregon within the week.

via google images

Teddy "Scarecrow" Warren
General Delivery
Ashland, OR 97520




Unfortunately, there are no NEW pictures to share, other than the NEW and improved "I Love You" shot from last week... he decided to resend it, as the last one portrayed him as a jigsaw puzzle instead of a grizzly looking, determined, man on a mission...


via google images

 A hiker is walking up to the shelter when he sees another hiker with a rod and reel fishing in the privy. He walks over and asks “what in the world are you doing in there"? He says "I dropped my jacket in and I'm tryin to get it out". 
 The first hiker looks in at the jacket and says "You're not actually gonna wear that are you"? The second hiker shakes his head in disbelief at such a ridicules question and replies "Heck No! There is a Snickers in the pocket"!

Hang in there, Scarecrow - the kids sent you a NEW package of treats to enjoy... and you won't have to fish them out of the privy...  WE LOVE YOU...
~The Thruhiker's Wife~ 

Thursday, September 8, 2011

Text From Teddy...

 I received this text this morning... he must not have reached the halfway point until today... but it fell on the 10 year anniversary of his completion of the Appalachian Trail...

Babe: Big day today. I hit the half way point and completed the A.T. 10 years ago today. I love you and thank you for your support. This would not be happening if it wasn't for you. SCARECROW


Teddy, I love you so much - dirty hands, grizzly beard and all... I cannot even describe the amount of pride and love I feel for you and your decision to embark on this journey.  We had an amazing conversation on the phone yesterday which has given me the strength to get through the other 1,325 miles that you will be gone.
Keep on trekking, don't lose sight of your vision, and know that your dream of thruhiking the PCT is within your reach.
Dakota, Jagger and I, along with so many friends and family are here, following your story, cheering you on, sending you positive energy, love and prayers for a safe, and wonderful trip.  The rest is up to you...

All my love, forever and always,
~The Thruhiker's Wife~

Let it Grow, Let it Grow, Let it Grow...


 
 

Friday, August 26, 2011

1000 miles down...

Teddy just sent me this picture via phone... he posted his latest accomplishment on his treat - right before he devoured it...
He has much more to share with me later today, so I will post a second, more informative entry later.

~The Thruhiker's Wife~

Sunday, July 10, 2011

A cold front came through... it went down to 90!

It's been a couple of days now that Teddy has been laid up in Hikertown.  After his visit to the hospital, he was told to rest for a few days, stay out of the sun, take his medicine, and let the swelling go down.  He had not planned on resting there, his next 15 miles was in direct sun, he almost never takes even Advil for a headache, and the swelling? Well, you saw his feet - that last directive might take him into August. So, he did his best and followed all of the directions, which left him in Hikertown until yesterday - Saturday, July 9th.  I wanted to take a moment to thank the gentlemen who assisted Teddy while there.  Low and Slow, Bob, and especially the owner of Hikertown, Richard Skaggs - I truly appreciate everything you did to help Scarecrow through this itchy, difficult, overheated portion of his journey.  Best wishes to you all.

He was itching to get back on the trail (no pun intended), and did just that early Saturday morning.  He is feeling strong, and ready to go... swollen feet and all.  I asked him about the conditions, and he said "A cold front came through... it's only 90 degrees."  He was for real, as he was hiking the week prior in heat as high as 104-106 degrees.  We always hear with those temperatures, "but it's a dry heat"... I think the only difference is that you cannot actually feel yourself dehydrating at that point.

Teddy is now trekking along the LA aqueduct, and onward to the Sierra Mountains.  His spirits are up, and he is looking forward to the change of scenery, possibly catching up with his buddies, Evil Goat and TOG, and no more rash.  He sent this picture of him with the flags of the starting and finishing points.  Looking great Scarecrow... Happy Trails to you.
On the road again...
Until next time,
The Thruhiker's Wife

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

From Hikertown to the Hospital...

So, Teddy had only intended to spend 1 day resting and replenishing in Hikertown, and it ended up more like 3+ days with a trip to the hospital included.  As I type, Teddy was taken to a hospital about an hour from where he was staying to have his rash looked at, as his feet swelled to a grotesquely large size, while the rash traveled to almost every part of his body   :(  As of right now, he sounded more frustrated than anything else, as his schedule has been extremely interrupted by this poodle dog rash and poison oak.

 As you can see at left, his feet have swollen to club-like, gross things... (anyone who knows me, knows this post was extremely painful for me to look at, talk about, and acknowledge - I HATE FEET)

Over to the right, you can see how bad his legs were covered with this rash - it got much worse as the day went on.  He had planned to shower, eat, and move on to hike past the LA aqueduct.  He sat, watching his feet swell, and the itching intensify, before a fellow thruhiker named "Low and Slow" suggested they go to the hospital.  He was awesome - he drove Teddy an hour to the hospital, waited for him to be seen, drove him to the local CVS for his prescriptions, and then back to Hikertown for a few more days rest.  Initially, the stop in Hikertown was not supposed to be this long, but Teddy is in surprisingly high spirits, accepting this latest hiccup as just another part of his PCT adventure.  Way to stay strong, Scarecrow... now heal those feet...PLEASE.

Monday, July 4, 2011

Rashes & Record Temperatures = Really Rough Ramble


via google images
Ok, so Teddy is a month into his trip - every time he calls, he sounds so strong, energetic and speaks in such a positive way.  Enter poodle-dog bush.  Pictured at left, this plant is covering many parts of the trail in Southern California.  Teddy has unfortunately been introduced to this beautiful, yet harmful plant along the way.  According to Wikipedia, poodle-dog bush causes severe irritation if touched, akin to poison oak or stinging nettle.  It can raise blisters lasting as long as two weeks.  Even worse, Teddy also came into contact with poison oak, so between the two, he is sporting a nasty, itchy, uncomfortable rash.  It appears on his skin as if he was burned - he said it is really gross and extremely uncomfortable.  Hopefully it will go away before its two week span is up. To make matters worse, there have been record heat waves in the area where he is hiking.  He said yesterday, it registered at 104 degrees, and I am sure, with hiking through the Mojave desert, his situation cannot be too comfortable. The photo below was taken by Teddy on his cell phone as he began the Mojave Desert -  in all the days he has been walking, there has not been a day of rain.

Mojave Desert via google images
I have tried to find other hikers' photos to post, so you have an idea of the terrain that Teddy is hiking through.  The photos are from the PCT website, taken by other hikers along their journey.



 
    Photo by Tim Gallagher
Photo by Nick Legg
Hang in there, Scarecrow - before you know it your rash will be healed, your body rehydrated, and you will be calling me about record snowfalls in the Sierra Mountains, where you will be using your mighty ice axe and subzero tolerant sleeping bag.  Brrrrrrr....

The Thruhiker's Wife

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Helpful Stores, Hiker Bonding, and Hairy Faces...

It is Wednesday, June 29th - 28 days into Ted's PCT adventure.  I have, along with many of our family and friends, had the great opportunity to speak with Teddy a lot over the past few days.  He is hiking in or near areas with cell service, or better yet, wonderful human service, that have allowed him to use their phones and facilities.  People and places are welcoming the PCT thruhikers all along the way.
Hiker friendly stores... 
Teddy said stores posted signs like the one at the left - what a sense of belonging and pride to be one of those hikers... these places have exactly what he needs to restock for the trail - things like granola, carnation breakfast drinks, poptarts, snickers, bagels with peanut butter, lipton dinners, ramen noodles, and gorp.  In case you weren't sure, that's hiker talk for trail mix. - I had to ask too.

TOG and Evil Goat
Along with the hiker friendly stores, Teddy found there were friendly hikers as well.  Let me reintroduce two you have already met in a previous blog entry.  To the right are TOG (we knew him as U.K. - his trail name is actually TOG, for The Old Guy) and Evil Goat.  These two guys hung out with several times along the way with Scarecrow.  TOG has even reached out and emailed me with his contact info, as well as his family back in the U.K. I have been in contact with him, as well as his partner Diana, who are both wonderful, amazing people sharing in the same exact experience as Ted and I.  The correspondence has been helpful as well, as we were able to transfer information back and forth that was helpful for Teddy.


Teddy shared a beautiful story with me, as did Diana via email,  about the same wonderful gesture. Below is an excerpt from the email from Diana, explaining Teddy's latest addition - a trekking pole.  Diana writes, "He (TOG) has been walking with two poles that belonged to his wife, Hazel, who died in 2008.  They used to do a lot of walking together in all sorts of wild and wonderful places and he was using them in her memory. While he was walking recently on the PCT he broke one of the poles. He met up with Scarecrow later on and offered the remaining pole to him to help him go through snow covered mountains.  Scarecrow now has it in his care which pleased TOG very much as he is not walking the PCT in quite the same way as Scarecrow so far as I can understand it."
I am proud of you Scarecrow - may that trekking pole bring you safety and comfort - from what Diana said, it has already traveled through those mountains with TOG and Hazel - may you have the same success as they did.  Thank you TOG for trusting Ted with some of your precious memories, and thank you Diana for passing along the beautiful story defining its significance.  I am sure Scarecrow appreciates your kindness.


15 pounds lighter


As you can see above, as Teddy arrives in Agua Dulce, which is 455 miles into his hike, he has lost 15 pounds.  He sends his pictures via text message on the cell phone.  He asks each time, "Shave or don't shave."  I always say, "Don't shave" - the grizzly look adds to the whole story, don't you think?
shave or don't shave?


His latest headshot, left, had the caption "would you climb into a tent with this man?" My answer, of course, is NO - I don't do tents Teddy - remember? But I do love you so much, and we continue to fill up with pride for your determination and strength, and appreciation for your character and love for others.  I hope you are enjoying this journey as much as we are enjoying hearing about it.  Happy Trails, my love.


The Thruhiker's Wife