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“My Journey Is My Destination...”  
'"I'll remember this night as one of those.... 'Remember the time when....!"
Publisher's Note: This is a trail journal by Dustin Jackson in his own words and thoughts.  He is hiking the Appalachian Trail southbound from Maine to Georgia. The News & Neighbor will follow his adventure as he reports to us via internet cafes. He will also send photos from stopping points along the trail. The map included with his journals will mark his progress. You can also follow along via internet by viewing his trail journal at: www.trailjournals.com/Jackson  Dustin's email address is: appalachian.jackson@gmail.com
 
By Dustin Jackson (Trail name "Farsang") 
Day 43 18.7 Miles Winall River Shelter
   Today I hike for Steve Bryant. I've known him since I was 5. He has always been a good friend. I remember I stayed with him when my grandmother died when I was 8. I knew he was a good friend even at that young age. He is a guy with a big heart.
   What a day! I woke up at 5:30 a.m. even without 'Stayin's' alarm. Hiked over Peru Peak and then up to Bromely ski area. I was out to the road to Manchester by 10:30. The first car picked me up. It was a guy driving a diesel Mercedes running on Bio-Diesel. I went into Manchester to use the Internet, but the Internet was not there. I walked 1.5 mi up to the library. I couldn't hitch because there were cops around. I had a hotdog and a Coke on the way.
   The trend continues. I typed my article and hitched back to town. While I was in the outfitter I ran into a guy named 'Uncle Tom.' I summited Katahdin with his best friend. He's been looking for me ever since. I headed back out to the road to hitch back to the trail. I stood there about 45 min. One guy shouted at me "get a car!" Why didn't I think of that? There was a restaurant across the street. I was just about to give up when a guy in a jeep finally picked me up. I was back on the trail by 3:00. I ate lunch, and walked fast with a lot of energy. I saw a nice tent spot 8 miles in and could not resist sleeping alone tonight. I ate dinner and am really liking the new choice of food; tortillas, cheese, tuna, warmed in the lid of my pot. I'm also glad that I'm taking honey along. It once again came to mind that I am hiking my dream. I am living it now. I can't believe it. I like this part of being alone. Time to reflect.

Day 44 21.1 Miles Glastenbury Mountain Fire Tower
   Today I hike for Brian Butler, a friend since middle school. I can't remember him being negative about anything. He works at another mainstay of Jonson City business, East TN Foreign Car. He is a great father to his son. Brian finds excitement in everything his son does every day. I look forward to that.
   Today was a great day, but hard. I slept well last night. I started with a climb up Stratton Mt. It was the mountain that inspired Benton MacKaye to create the Appalachian Trail. Great Views from the fire tower. I had pushed lunch a little late. I drank 7 liters of water, much more than normal.
   I was going to stop at the previous shelter, but I heard there was a fire tower on Glastonbury Mtn. and I wanted to sleep in it. Clear skies, good temp, why not. I hiked my pack straight up to the top of the fire tower and didn't leave for the rest of the night, 70 feet off the ground. 7ft X 7ft cabin on top. Cozy. Beautiful sunset. I'll remember this night as one of those "Remember the time when........"

Day 45 14.7 Miles Congden Shelter
   Today I hike for Jim Moody, a fellow AT hiker from Johnson City who completed a Northbound Journey last year. He summited Katahdin July 28th, 2006. His finish was right in time to get me going and planning. He inspired me.
   I slept well in the fire tower. Windy! I woke up to a beautiful sunrise. I walked down to the next shelter and had breakfast, and got water right from the ground. The first time I didn't filter my water. I dropped to the road; I needed to get a couple of days of food in Bennington, VT. Hitching was hard, just tourists driving by. It took 45 min, but I finally got a ride.
   I pushed my backpack around the PriceChopper store and got a few weird looks. A woman in the Grocery store was asking about my trip, so I asked her for a ride. She drove me part of the way, and then I got another ride with a guy in Mercedes "burning grease". It was hot back on the trail. I dipped my head in the water. It's a trade off I guess, carry the weight of the food, or hassle with going into town. I climbed up from the road hearing thunder. I quickened my step. I found a snake skin at the top of the hill and put it on my pack. The thunder clapped closer, I walked faster. Then closer, so I ran. I made it to the shelter right before the sky fell. I'm lucky this time.

Day 46 20.4 Miles Mt. Greylock warming hut.
   Today I hike for Irene Crowe, my wife's grandmother. A woman of great regard and respect. At 91 she still grows vegetables, bakes bread, and lives alone. She loves everything that an East TN woman should love. I love to see how happy she is around family.
   I slept OK last night. I think I had a spider crawling on me. There were a lot in the shelter. The air felt different this morning after the storm. Less humidity. I left out with a lot of energy. I stopped for a second breakfast. I've seen many retirees in these last few days. Almost all have the same story. They worked for a company for 25, 30, 40 years and they were layed off or forced into early retirement. Many were not given a leave of absence for the trip and retired early. It feels to me that life and work are always at odds.
   I hiked down to the state line and into Massachusetts. I also crossed the 600 mile mark today. I hiked Vermont's 150.8 miles in 10 days. I would recommend anyone wanting to hike the AT in New England, to come to VT. I hiked down and through another town, North Adams. I didn't even stop for a hotdog. Then I hiked up to the highest point in MA. Mt Greylock. The last 3,000 ft peak until VA. I wanted to stay on top, but it was posted "no camping." The warming hut looked good to me. I slept with the fireplace between me and the parking lot. The ranger came around a few times, but couldn't see me.