Sunday, April 29, 2012

Matt is hiking the Appalachian Trail!

 10 days ago Matt decided to hike part of the Appalachian Trail before starting nursing school.  He has cell phone service to talk most of the time, but no internet to upload photos, so I'm going to upload some photos I've found online of milestones along the way.

Here's a photo of the hostel he stayed at his first night in Georgia before being dropped off near the trail.  There were about 14 other hikers staying there that night, and they all started the trail together.  Of course, Matt hasn't seen them since because he is hiking so fast.  =)


The trail starts at the top of Springer Mountain in Northern Georgia (El. 3,782 ft) in the Chattahoochee National Forest.


 This is Blood Mountain, the highest point on the trail in Georgia.
(About Day 3 for Matt)


 The trail is about 2,180 miles long.  It passes through 14 states, numerous national parks, state parks, national forests and wilderness areas.  And it is itself a unit of the National Park System.  


 This is the distance Matt has already covered.  He hikes anywhere from 18-28 miles a day.  He has completed the portion of the trail in Georgia and North Carolina.  He just entered the Smokys today and was pretty excited about it!


Appalachia Trail somewhere in Georgia.  =)  
 

Last photos of last Mexcian vacation















Sunday, February 05, 2012

Palenque!!


While descending steps into lower levels of Palenque we heard a noise that I thought had to be a recording of a lion's roar blaring from someone's speakers... but lo and behold -- it was a howler monkey. We were actually able to see several of the monkeys up in a tree. Who would have ever thought that they could roar like that? It was so powerful!





Colorful Campeche




Monday, January 23, 2012

Coast to Coast - the Yucatan



Edzna = awesome/empty Mayan ruins outside of Campeche. We arrived just before noon to find the place vacant except for a handful of tourists. It was a powerful experience.








And we ate tamales in the rain on Christmas Eve under the shelter of the portico of the Catholic church.