Twig Adventures

AT Day 33: Greylock Wishes Come True

Thursday August 26th, 2021, 0600-1730
Pete’s spring to Father Tom Campsite, SOBO AT mm 612
16.1 miles
4058 gain, 4416 loss

My first objective for today was to have a big breakfast in town, a mere 2 miles away. Next was to go up Mt Greylock, the highest mountain in Massachusetts and my second time climbing it. We had added it to mark the finish of our Long Trail last year…a big finale. Today it was just another mountain to get over but I was really looking forward to it, especially the cafe on top.

Picky and I both got an early start, walking before it was fully light out. It’s nice to have found someone that also walks early. In town by 0630 am, we weren’t sure if anything was even open. We walked half a mile off trail to a large grocery store, where I wondered around the empty isles undecided about what to buy…too many choices. For such a big store, their deli section left a lot to be desired. I settled on some yogurt, a really bad California roll, and a 1000 calorie piece of carrot cake. I ate this outside the store, with all my belongings contained in one of the carts, hobo style. Happy Birthday to me…looks like I’ve succeeded in life!

We finally escaped the vortex of the store only to be pulled in by a trail magic cooler near the school. We drank the obligatory soda and moved on. Next, a dunk in a stream was called for, since it was already getting hot. It was supposed to be over 90 degrees today. The climb was kind of tiring, as such. I remembered it being pretty easy, but that was when the temps were in the 60s.

Picky taking advantage of the North Adams TM coolers…these same coolers were here the year before too! Thanks Dedicated TA’s!

I put on some music and got in a groove. I made it to the top just after noon and in time for lunch. I didn’t spend much time sightseeing since I’d done so already. But I did get to go inside to the top of the war memorial tower, which had been closed the year before. This was a nice treat but unfortunately the windows were a bit foggy and the skies hazy, so I couldn’t do a whole lot if Peakfinding. I could just see Glastenbury mountain, so that was nice.

Looking South

At the cafe, I had a burger and hard cider. Both were just ok. Picky bought me an ice cream bar for my B-day, which was very nice of him. Mostly we just enjoyed taking another break from the heat and charging electronics. The lodge was built by the CCC and is open for overnight stays. There is of course a road to the top…which is how I got down last time. Today I had to walk down.

On the way, I ran into Doubledown, a lady I had met on the CDT. She’s also finishing her triple crown so the 3 of us took a picture: a triple triple! We all completed the CDT in 2019. In the picture, we just happened to be in order of the years we did the PCT: from right to left 2016, 2017, 2018. How cool is that! We chatted only briefly because the mosquitoes were bad and it was getting late. She told me her brother, Smackdown, was just behind, in town at the dollar general. This is always a great place to meet hikertrash and so it was easy to track him down. He’s also finishing his triple crown, after already having walked the last half of the PCT earlier this summer. I’m so glad that I got to see them again, albeit too briefly. On the CDT, we camped together for 3 nights, once at the Davilla Ranch, then in Pie Town and lastly at the TLC ranch. Good memories!

Picky and Doubledown
Where all hikertrash eventually reunite…me and Smackdown

I was on a high from all the treats this day but there were more to come. In the town of Cheshire, there sits a beautiful little yard specifically for hikers to camp for free. There’s a shed with outlets for charging and also loaner bikes! I got set up, then joined Picky for a ride down to the reservoir and Bass Water Cafe. Sunset over the lake was beautiful (but then we had to ride the bikes back in the dark, having forgotten our headlamps…ooops). We had a huge dinner at the restaurant. I ordered fish and chips and another hard cider, which this time was perfectly dry, as I like them. The waitress had described it as unfiltered and disgusting, which is what piqued my interest. It was the perfect ending to a fun and eventful day. I didn’t make a ton of miles but I got 3 meals, cake, and a good cider.

I celebrated my B-day in Etna on the PCT, then atop Grays and Torreys on the CDT, and now Greylock and Cheshire on the AT. I wasn’t sure if I could push hard enough to get to Greylock but it had been on my mind as a target before I even started. As a huge bonus, I had some awesome people to hang out with. It’s so cool how these things just seem to work out.

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