18 Trail Milestones for my 18th Birthday

1. Birthday!

Yesterday was my 18th birthday! It might sound a bit ridiculous, but I did really wake up feeling different. The night before I slept better than I had in weeks, which was a huge relief as not getting a good night of sleep can upend my entire day. But I rushed out of camp early, got up the first mountain and sat down to eat second breakfast (I am a bit of a hobbit these days). I couldn’t help thinking, as I peered over treetops at the Vermont mountains, how lucky I was to be able to spend my 18th birthday doing what makes me happiest. Not to mention the fact that I really don’t mind the solitude. Later in the morning I met up with another SOBO named soups and we walked most of the way into town together, before splitting up a few miles from the road. After a few pretty climbs, I descended the last 3 miles to route 11 and hitchhiked into town so I could eat a real birthday meal and spend the rest of my afternoon browsing the local bookstore (it was painful to not be able to buy the books I wanted to though). I don’t think I could have imagined a more peaceful, fulfilling way to become an adult.

Young me also liked hiking!

In honor of this milestone, I have compiled a list of other firsts from the past 2(?) weeks.

2. 500 miles!

A few days ago I hit the 500 mile marker. I’m comparison to the many miles ahead, it does not feel so significant. But looking back on all the insane things I have done since leaving katahdin more than a month ago helps put those miles into perspective.  Time doesn’t feel like it is moving as quickly for me as it is for the rest of the world. I can’t believe summer is almost over and sometimes I wonder where all the miles went.

Featuring: my very worn out shoes

3. First time chugging a jar of applesauce!

Upon finishing the white mountains, I walked into town, went to the grocery store and bought a quart of applesauce. And then I drank it. I was so hungry and desperate for anything more fresh than fruit snacks and freeze dried rice, not to mention the amazing number of calories that can be packed into a pound and a half of applesauce. It was a true hikertrash moment and I am proud of it.

4. First fire tower!

Not long after the applesauce incident, I climbed my first real fire tower on top of smarts mountain (yes I know there was one in the mahoosuc range but I didn’t climb it). I looked longingly at the slightly less tall mountains to the south and ate a pop tart. The fire tower had been recently repainted to cover up the hiker messages written on the inside walls, but to no avail. I spotted a few names I recognized and smiled. There is something really comforting about seeing the names of hikers I met weeks ago in logbooks and shelters. It is a reminder that the trail is a living embodiment of the people who care about it.

5. First drought

After having plentiful water and good weather throughout Maine and most of New Hampshire, I hit a particularly dry spell for a few days in southern New Hampshire. Due to all the marked water sources being dry, I had to hike 2.5 miles one morning in upwards of 90 degree weather without water before I encountered a water cache near a road. Thank goodness for trail angels – I would have been in a really dangerous situation without that water.

6. First porcupine!

You’ll notice that many of the shelters and privies along the trail are chewed up and riddled with teeth marks. That is because porcupines like to eat the salt from hiker sweat off of the wood. And while I’ve seen evidence of porcupines, I hadn’t ever seen one until a few days ago. I had stopped to look at a missing persons sign sittting on the ground when I noticed something large and black moving just a few inches from my foot. My first thought was that it was a baby bear, but when it moved its quills became visible. I stood very still and watched it waddle away slowly before climbing a tree a few yards off, using its tail to push itself upwards like an inchworm.

If only porcupines were less prickly – they are so cute!

7. First trail town!

Normally I get into town to buy groceries by hitchiking, but there are a few towns along the trail that I get to walk right through. Hanover, New Hampshire is one of them. In order to cross the Connecticut river, the trail has to be routed through town and across a bridge that brings you into Vermont. After hanging out in the basement of the Dartmouth Outing Club (which maintains 50 miles of the trail), I got swiped into the Dartmouth dining hall and got to eat as much food as I could possibly want. I ate so much food in Hanover I was almost sick hiking out that evening.

Walking into town! (Across the Dartmouth soccer fields)

8. Third state!

I am now in Vermont! It is crazy to think that I still have 11 more states to travel through, but I am ecstatic that I get to celebrate the passage of time by moving through the states and exploring different parts of America. And while Maine was by far my favorite state, Vermont is proving to be nearly as beautiful!

Wildflower fields!

9. Latest time I’ve set up camp

After doing a trip into town a few days ago to resupply, I made it back onto trail pretty late. With the sun already setting, I started looking for a flat spot to camp. After having no luck I kept hiking until I got to the next shelter around 10pm. I quietly changed into my pajamas, hung my food bag and inflated my sleeping pad before walking up to the shelter, setting up my sleeping gear and laying down. People were pretty surprised when they woke up in the morning and found me squashed in between them.

10. First full moon!

This is a somewhat deceiving milestone, as I had my first full moon more than a month ago. But I slept straight through that one so the full moon I got on the night of August 11th was pretty spectacular. I had stopped for the night at an empty cabin near the AT that hikers are allowed to sleep in to escape a thunderstorm. The great thing about this cabin is that it had a ladder ascending to the roof where there was a small platform overlooking the surrounding valleys. So I watched sunset, sunrise, and moonrise all in one night. It was incredible!

11. First time cold soaking

The same night I stayed at the cabin I also ran out of fuel for my stove and so I had to soak my food in cold water and had a rather crunchy freeze dried meal for dinner. It wasn’t very appetizing, but it did the job. Thankfully, I was able to pick up some fuel so I don’t see myself cold soaking again in the near future.

12 First time on the long trail

About halfway through Vermont, the AT coincides with the Long Trail, the first long-distance trail built in the US that spans the length of Vermont from the Massachusetts border to Canada. The Long Trail is a popular shorter thru-hike so there have been a lot more people at campsites recently. But it has been very cool to meet new hikers and hear different stories from the northern part of Vermont that the AT does not pass through.

13. First time deliblazing!

The AT often crosses small town roads and on occasion, these roads lead to delis, restaurants or farms. The act of traveling from one store to the next is called deliblazing. While New York is the state most famous for deliblazing, I have been able to eat several meals just off trail. The Greenhouse Restaurant had a fantastic blue cheese and bacon burger and was just a quarter mile work, the On the Edge farm store had a killer blueberry pie, and the Gouchberg Farms deli had really good pesto. After weeks of very little variety in my diet, it is nice to eat something new every once and a while.

14. First cucumber on trail!

Trail Angels often leave buckets full of water or snacks near trailheads and roads, but near a small farm I found a cooler full of homegrown cucumbers. I nabbed two and started munching – a great snack for a hot day on trail.

15. First time eating dried mango since Maine! 

I really love mangos. Like a lot. But unfortunately there was none to be found (at least for me) until a few days ago when I scored some dried mango at Walmart. I was so happy I almost bought a whole pound of the stuff, but I resisted.

16. First time hiking on a ski slope

Yeah, I know this one is a bit of a stretch, but the AT travels over several large skiing mountains, and yesterday I actually got to hike down the ski slope on Bromley Maountain for a quarter mile – maybe someday I’ll come back and really learn how to ski so I can revisit the slopes I have hiked in different weather.

17. Second pair of shoes!

My shoes are getting pretty beat up, and while I originally thought I would be able to make it another hundred miles on the same shoes, it has unfortunately become too painful to continue without new shoes. The soles of the shoes are so worn down that most afternoons are marked by a few hours of consistent pains and aches throughout the bottoms of my feet. I am getting a second pair sent to me in a few days and I am pretty excited!

18. First time camping behind a VFW

Last night I camped behind a VFW office, which has got to be the strangest place I have stayed this whole hike. But it was free and they had a small creek running behind the backyard with a chair in it to soak feet, so I can’t complain.

Happy Trails!


I am sorry there are so many typos in these posts – I’m afraid I don’t have the most meticulous process for writing these. I try!

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Comments 8

  • JhonY : Aug 17th

    Well happy birthday. Great post.
    My BD was the 16th but I have you beat by over 50 years.
    Happy good walking to you.

  • Cynthia Collier : Aug 17th

    Hey, dear niece!
    Maddy mentioned a past blogpost of yours to me some weeks ago. I had signed up to receive email notices too—why wasn’t I getting them? Life went on and then yesterday I’m searching the old junk mail folder for another missing email and there I find a notice for this post.

    I’ve spent the morning catching up with your journey and feeling inspired by your grit and determination. Perhaps I can surprise you with a hot cooked breakfast on the trail some day down the road—though it would be quite the feat of travel and coordination (in other words, not much of a surprise).

    Just keep blogging, when you can.
    Love Aunt C

  • Cynthia Collier : Aug 17th

    And happy birthday!, a bit belatedly❤️

  • Jonathan : Aug 17th

    Happy birthday! Happy hiking!

  • Aunt Jolene : Aug 19th

    Great to read your posts! I love how you share the joy of the experience 🙂
    Happy Birthday!

  • Emmaleigh Hobson : Aug 22nd

    What a fun entry! It is so wonderful to hear about your adventures along the trail, sending my love. Keep on trucking! 🙂

  • Emmaleigh Hobson : Aug 22nd

    Happy Birthday by the way, what an amazing way to spend it!!

  • Aunt Lisa : Sep 16th

    ….i kind of lost the link to your blog, so when I found it last night, this post was still “new” to me. Where are you now? Are you running into cold or frost yet?
    I love the story you are creating and telling!


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