Our estimated time of departure was 9:00 a.m. We were trying to get out early because of the Wooly Worm festival that would cause traffic. While we were intrigued by this unique event, we didn’t plan on stopping. We didn’t end up leaving Kim’s until about 9:25 which put us in Wooly worm territory right in time for a traffic jam. This must be the most fun thing around because everyone was there! As we crept through town, there was a huge line for fried pretzels and kids carrying those clear plastic containers filled with wooly worms, we expect. We heard there are races but not sure if we believe the rumors.
Once past the worm fest, we made progress towards our goal for the day, which was another stretch of the AT. Katie, a friend of Rene’s, wrote some tips on a napkin and we planned to follow them to a B&B where we were supposed to be able to get on the trail. While we had great advice, we thought we saw on the map a spot where we could get on the trail without going to the B&b. We followed google maps up the side of this mountain for about 4 miles on a one lane gravel road. We got some weird looks from the folks who live in this neck of the woods. It was a little backwoods and creepy – especially the one truck we “passed” who gave us the stare down. We knew we were not in the right location but thought we could make it work – based on the map. We pushed on, only to find this road dead end at a cemetery. It was a tight turn around and we were both feeling a little defeated. While turning around, Leo & Gemini decided that there was something a little sinister out there and started growling and barking. We were totally spooked and beelined it out of there- back the exact way we came.
Once back down the scary mountain, we pulled in to the B&b to try and find the trail. The general store there wasn’t open yet – it opened at 1:00 and there weren’t a whole lot of people around to ask although the parking lot was fairly full. Feeling a little defeated again, we left without any direction. Libby got out her cell phone, which hasn’t been working much, and found what she thought might be the trail. We’ve both tried several time to read maps on this trip and use the compass in our car, but often we find we have to do a u-turn or two before we finally figure it out. After a few of those and a couple of missteps, we finally set foot again on the AT.
Today’s stretch felt even more remote than yesterday’s. We came quickly to a bridge that Leo did not enjoy crossing.
We hiked for a good long time enjoying the terrain and wondering about the markings on this stretch of the trail. There were still the small white rectangles but on some trees there were two rectangles. We both commented that if we were serious thru hikers, we’d have to do tons more research to feel confident out there. It’s hard to imagine someone sleeping out on these portions of trail. We know the trial is over 2,000 miles from start to finish and we only covered a tiny portion but we saw no clearings where one might camp, if tired. It is so densely covered and extremely narrow filled with trees and brush. 


Back at the car, we decided to try and find the Blue Ridge Parkway and use it to get back to Asheville. While traveling, we stumbled upon the perfect after hiking spot. Blind Squirrel Brewery made some excellent beer and food. 
Anything would have tasted good after getting off the trail but this was especially tasty! Lib had a beet burger and Brad a trout po’boy with buffalo blue cheese tots. Too bad we don’t live closer to here!
We knew the rest of the drive would be slow going but totally worth it and it was – once we finally found it! Today was a navigationally challenging day! This route is well traveled with tons of overlooks to stop and enjoy the view. We kept taking all these pictures but we know they aren’t translating the beauty of what we are seeing daily. This area is SO beautiful. Almost as pretty as Colorado. 

We pulled into Asheville hoping to hit some more breweries and exchange some shoes Brad purchased on our way through the first time that turned out to be too big. We thought Asheville was busy the last time we came through-yikes! This town was juiced. We got out as quickly as we could and headed towards Sierra Nevada brewery a little outside of town. It is huge! Tommy (our friend from Boone) described it as Disneyland for beer lovers and I can see why. It’s is immaculate and enormous with a huge backyard area. It was also just as crowded as Asheville. We did taste a beer that is named after our car!
We realized we are gettin old – we are heading back to Knoxville to hang out with our friends Mary and Emory. They are a little more our speed these days. If we could have our way, we would share the same bedtime as Emory. 😜
At the end of week two: 2,900 miles, 61 hours in the car, 8 states, 6 community cafes, 8 breweries, 13 stops for gas – whew!