Foothills Trail   Oct 14-16, 2006    
     
       
Day 1 Oconee State Park to Simm's Field Daily mileage: 10.9 Trip mileage: 10.9
Day 2 Simm's Field to Round Mountain Daily mileage: 14.4 Trip mileage: 25.3
Day 3 Round Mountain to Upper Whitewater Falls Daily mileage:   3.0 Trip mileage: 28.3
 
Day 1
Sherpa & I met G8trh8tr at Table Rock State Park at 8:30am. We left our cars there and Sherpa shuttled us over to Oconee State Park for the start of our hike. The weather started off a little chilly but there wasn't a cloud in the sky. The girls (my two dogs) were excited to be back on the trail again.

We met a group (8-9 day hikers) shortly after we began our trip, and they all snapped photos of Suzi & Maggie in their backpacks. We talked to the group for a bit as they were petting the girls. We then continued on our hike and we were all anxious to get some miles under our belts. This was the busiest I've seen the trail on my handful of hikes, we passed 18-20 people in the first 5-6 miles. Most were day hikers tho there were a couple of backpackers at a large campsite near Lick Log Creek.

G8trh8tr didn't have an opportunity to break in his new trail shoes for this hike and it would turn out to be disastrous. We were only a handful of miles into the hike and he'd already developed blisters on both heels. We stopped and covered 'em in moleskin and continued on to our destination.

We arrived at Simm's Field and the first order of business was letting the girls swim in the Chattooga River. I grabbed a couple of sticks and they fetched 'em out of the river for about 20 minutes. It was then time to set up camp and collect some firewood.

There was a couple up from Atlanta camped about 30 yards from us who also had a dog with them. It was a pit-bull mix and she had a blast running around and playing with my two dogs.

G8trh8tr's feet were not looking good and we both had concerns on his ability to continue and complete the trail. I had a strict schedule for this trail, I had to be back in Atlanta by Thursday evening due to leg surgery I have scheduled on Friday morning.

We built us a nice fire and went about cooking dinner. He cooked up some hamburger helper (single serving) packets and I had turkey tortillas, bar-b-q chips and an apple turnover. We sat around the fire for a few hours telling stories and laughing our butts off. Eventually it was time to turn in and hope we could knock out some additional miles the next day.
 
Day 2
I was happy to get some sleep on this trip. I only slept a couple of hours each night on my last trip, but enjoyed 11.5 hours of sleep the first night.

It was a bit nippy when we woke, so we quickly built a fire and made some coffee and hot apple cider. After eating breakfast, we went about the task of taping up G8trh8tr's feet. We covered the blisters in moleskin and then taped it over with duct tape. The moleskin was sliding out of place yesterday, so we decided to try anything to keep it in place.

Tho the moleskin stayed in place, it was obvious G8tr was in a lot of pain. I could tell by his gait and his pace. If we continued at this pace, I'd have no choice but to leave him in a day or two and speed hike the rest of the way to my car. I had several issues with this scenario:
(1) I wanted to relax on this trip and not speed hike and
(2) I was concerned about leaving G8tr on the trail by himself with a couple of bum feet. I give him a lot of credit for 'sucking it up' and hiking without complaint all day. We were shooting for around 15 miles and he was determined to make it to our planned campsite.

Once we passed the picnic area on SC 107 at the Sloan Bridge Access, I decided to speed hike ahead and locate a campsite for us. I was originally going to have us camp off a spur trail with some campsites below Round Mountain, but this would require us hiking down hill for 3-4/10ths of a mile and back up in the morning. I didn't think this would be good for G8tr and his feet, so I found us a nice campsite on the top of Round Mountain. The only bad part is there is no water source at this site.

Once G8tr arrived at camp, I grabbed our water bottles and headed off in search of water. Their is a small water source about a half mile from our site, so I headed there. I was not happy when I arrived and it was bone dry. I headed back to camp and we took stock of our water supply. We had roughly 70 ounces between us. Normally this wouldn't be an issue, but we both needed to rehydrate, cook, and water the dogs. Luckily we were able to ration it with no issues.

It was a very pleasant evening. Temps were mild with only a slight breeze. We cooked dinner around the fire and listened to an owl hooting nearby. Eventually I decided to turn in a bit early and start reading "The Codex" by Douglas Preston. It was still mild outside and I decided to let Suzi sleep outside. She prefers sleeping outside except when it's raining. She found her a comfy spot and crashed for the night.
 
Day 3
I awoke in the middle of the night to small raindrops hitting my tent. It wasn't much rain, but I pulled Suzi in the tent anyways. We slept for a few more hours and woke up around 7:30am. We were hoping to get an early start today and were shooting to cover 20+ miles. The weather forecast was calling for strong thunderstorms and heavy rain with precipitation of at least 1".

We woke up to an absolutely beautiful sunrise. We broke camp and headed for the next known water source, off the spur trail below Round Mountain. As we rounded a bend in the trail, we came across a hunter sitting in the middle of the trail with a lever action 30/30 rifle. He asked us if we'd seen a couple of hunting dogs in the area. We hadn't seen 'em but we heard 'em early in the morning. He said they were out hunting bear and wanted to know if we'd seen any. We hadn't. G8tr took a break as I was going to head down the spur trail and get us some water. I hiked the 1/2 mile to the water source and it was bone dry as well. Frustrated, I headed back up the trail. Just before I reached G8tr, I ran into the hunter headed my way. He noticed I hadn't gotten any water and asked about it. After telling him about the dry source, he told me there was another source about 10 minutes past the dry one that was flowing as of that morning. So I headed back down the trail and found this water source. I hiked back up the trail and we sat around and drank some water. About 10 minutes after I got back to the junction of the Foothills Trail and the spur trail, we heard a ruckus up on the ridge and it was heading our way. The biggest buck we'd ever seen came running along the ridge towards us and crossed the trail not 20 yards from us. It was a 10-12 point buck and was very thick. Definitely a nice trophy for the wall (if you are into hunting). It was being pushed by a beagle running about 30 yards behind it. The beagle was baying as he raced after the deer. A few minutes later, another hunting dog, a black and tan hound came up the spur trail. He listened for the baying of the beagle, and took off in their direction. Two more dogs repeated this over the next few minutes. The last dog to come upon us, stopped and wanted to be petted. He also did the 'sniff-n-greet' with my two dogs. He then lazily headed in the direction of the other dogs. We never heard any gunshots, so I'm figuring they didn't get any bear that morning.

We finally reached the Upper Whitewater Falls area and decided to take a break. After some contemplation, I suggested to G8tr that we bail early on this trip. I was fine with us stopping now or continuing as planned. But there were going to be some tough hiking ahead of us. We'd have to cover another 20 miles today, hope to get in at least 10 miles during the heavy storms and at least 10-12 miles each day over the last two days. G8tr didn't have waterproof shoes, so I knew the weather was going to be hell on his blisters. After a few minutes of debate, we agreed we'd try to find a way to our cars at Table Rock. I was unable to get a cell phone signal, but there were a couple in the parking lot who allowed us to try their cell phone. Still no signal. So we had to figure out another option. About this time, this elderly couple pulled up and were asking questions about what my dogs carry in their backpacks and how long we were out for. After explaining our situation, they told us to grab our gear and they'd be happy to drive us to Table Rock State Park. I couldn't believe it. This act of kindness restored my faith in humanity. They didn't mind that we had two dogs with us. We all piled in the car and they shuttled us to our cars. They were a retired couple out for a week of short days hikes. They were staying at some campground area near the Upper Whitewater Falls.

Upon arriving at Table Rock, we both offered the couple some money for the ride. I think we had $37.00 between us, but they refused any form of payment.

I plan on joining G8tr in the near future for him to finish this trail.