Welcome to South Carolina!!!

I awoke this morning to the aroma of campfire at the lakeside cabin of Bob & Barbara-- the couple who treated me to great dental work at their clinic in Athens.

I awoke this morning to the aroma of campfire at the lakeside cabin of Bob & Barbara-- the couple who treated me to great dental work at their clinic in Athens.

No lakeside cabin visit is complete without a visit to the lake itself, right..?   Arriving after dark last night kept me from making the most of the opportunity till this morning :)

No lakeside cabin visit is complete without a visit to the lake itself, right..? Arriving after dark last night kept me from making the most of the opportunity till this morning :)

Less than an hour into today's walk, in which I was joined by Beverly Barnett and her son Brad, we arrived to downtown Hartwell, a setting of the novel "The Color Purple."

Less than an hour into today's walk, in which I was joined by Beverly Barnett and her son Brad, we arrived to downtown Hartwell, a setting of the novel "The Color Purple."

Cris, a local shopowner, warmly greeted me upon arriving to Hartwell's town square. Cris spent days fashioning the scarecrows in her storefront. Scores of well-decorated scarecrows of all types are to be found all over Hartwell this month. I've never in my life seen anything like it, and absolutely love it! This pair was host Barbara's favorite!

Cris, a local shopowner, warmly greeted me upon arriving to Hartwell's town square. Cris spent days fashioning the scarecrows in her storefront. Scores of well-decorated scarecrows of all types are to be found all over Hartwell this month. I've never in my life seen anything like it, and absolutely love it! This pair was host Barbara's favorite!

Look closely-- can you read this scarecrow's "words of wisdom"..??  =P

Look closely-- can you read this scarecrow's "words of wisdom"..?? =P

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Host Bob Fogg displays what came straight to him in the street, in the wind, as he was awaiting our delegation of walkers to arrive. KARMA!!

Host Bob Fogg displays what came straight to him in the street, in the wind, as he was awaiting our delegation of walkers to arrive. KARMA!!

Renee (center) not only treated ALL walkers to a free buffet lunch at her New York Pizza restaurant, she also arranged a place for me to stay for the night. Thanks so much, Renee!!  Autumn (right), has ensured that my stuff will be carried several miles forward for me tomorrow. (WOW!!)

Renee (center) not only treated ALL walkers to a free buffet lunch at her New York Pizza restaurant, she also arranged a place for me to stay for the night. Thanks so much, Renee!! Autumn (right), has ensured that my stuff will be carried several miles forward for me tomorrow. (WOW!!)

Brad Barnett joined me for the remainder of my Georgia miles today. Morgan, his girlfriend, joined us for nearly a mile as well, despite recently having come off foot surgery. Cool peeps!!

Brad Barnett joined me for the remainder of my Georgia miles today. Morgan, his girlfriend, joined us for nearly a mile as well, despite recently having come off foot surgery. Cool peeps!!

At the lake and dam which separates Georgia and South Carolina, five of us walked the final 1.5 miles together. Daniel (white shirt) just met us all there and joined us for the final stretch-- great guy!!

At the lake and dam which separates Georgia and South Carolina, five of us walked the final 1.5 miles together. Daniel (white shirt) just met us all there and joined us for the final stretch-- great guy!!

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Could there be a more beautiful way to conclude Georgia on foot??

Could there be a more beautiful way to conclude Georgia on foot??

After a mile of walking atop the earthen dam, we had to take a side path down to the main Hwy 29, our only way across the river to South Carolina.

After a mile of walking atop the earthen dam, we had to take a side path down to the main Hwy 29, our only way across the river to South Carolina.

Back on Hwy 29. South Carolina, here we come!

Back on Hwy 29. South Carolina, here we come!

Making it past the "Welcome to Georgia" sign, we approach the fast, narrow bridge across the Savannah River.

Making it past the "Welcome to Georgia" sign, we approach the fast, narrow bridge across the Savannah River.

From above the drought-stricken Savannah River, our late afternoon view of the dam ~

From above the drought-stricken Savannah River, our late afternoon view of the dam ~

Almost there!!

Almost there!!

Ms. Beverly, Road Angel #1 (BY FAR) of this past week of Georgia, joins me for the welcome-to-South-Carolina pic. Beverly has in fact been one of the very brightest of all road angels across the 4,000 miles!!

Ms. Beverly, Road Angel #1 (BY FAR) of this past week of Georgia, joins me for the welcome-to-South-Carolina pic. Beverly has in fact been one of the very brightest of all road angels across the 4,000 miles!!

I’m overflowing with gratitude for all of the wonderful people I’ve met and experiences I’ve enjoyed across the great state of Georgia.
I also give a great bow of gratitude for all the awesome South Carolina moments and memories that await me during my first time ever in the Palmetto State!

The Hay People of Hartwell!

I’ve never seen anything quite like it, and immediately, I absolutely fell in love with it!!
Across the core of the small city of Hartwell, Georgia, population 4,200, you’ll find autumn scarecrows on almost every street. Scores of them line the city square and surrounding streets. At first, at a distance, some of them fooled me for actual people. They’ve been specially placed as we usher in the fall season, Halloween well on its way. They simply refer to their straw men as scarecrows, and the scarecrows represent anything from fashions and lifestyles, to pop culture icons, to churches and unique businesses. Though I don’t know that I’ve seen even half of the scarecrows erected throughout the city, and didn’t snap pics of all I spotted, here are some of the many I walked by:

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In front of the local United Methodist Church

In front of the local United Methodist Church

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Her sign reads: "We believe if you wear enough pretty lipstick, sparkly jewelry, and great shoes, no one will notice the size of your butt!"

Her sign reads: "We believe if you wear enough pretty lipstick, sparkly jewelry, and great shoes, no one will notice the size of your butt!"

Behind the window of the local pharmacy, the scarecrow counts out a prescription for candy corn!

Behind the window of the local pharmacy, the scarecrow counts out a prescription for candy corn!

Local merchant Cris shows off her lovely Lucy display. Thanks for your help, Cris!!

Local merchant Cris shows off her lovely Lucy display. Thanks for your help, Cris!!

"Y-M-C-A!!!!"

"Y-M-C-A!!!!"

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Fun Stuff!!

Fun Stuff!!

One of the funniest parts of it all, was since the scarecrows from a distance often look like people, people standing still on the sidewalk at a distance (in a cell phone conversation or whatever), would start fooling us for people!!

I <3 Hartwell

Today’s “Goldmine” walk brought me up Georgia Hwy 29, from Royston to Hartwell, passing through the community of Goldmine along the way…
Michael Lord, one of my co-hosts in Royston, joined me for the first five miles of the day. Mike & Tim, his partner, pulled my stuff forward to Hartwell for me, tremendously lightening my load as I walked all the steps from one city to the next. Thanks Guys!

Tim & Mike bid me farewell from their home in Royston. Mike joined me for the first five miles of the day. "I haven't walked a mile in twenty years," Mike told me, "tomorrow's my birthday, and this is a good first step into taking a nice walk every day."

Tim & Mike bid me farewell from their home in Royston. Mike joined me for the first five miles of the day. "I haven't walked a mile in twenty years," Mike told me, "tomorrow's my birthday, and this is a good first step into taking a nice walk every day."

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A handful of miles into the day, and we reach Goldmine, home to the first pumpkin patch I've seen outside of my native Pacific Northwest!

A handful of miles into the day, and we reach Goldmine, home to the first pumpkin patch I've seen outside of my native Pacific Northwest!

Five miles into it, and Mike's completed the first of many more walks he'll be taking this year. Mike hasn't gone on a mile-long walk in 20 years-- and today he walked five. I sense something very awesome beginning here...!!

Five miles into it, and Mike's completed the first of many more walks he'll be taking this year. Mike hasn't gone on a mile-long walk in 20 years-- and today he walked five. I sense something very awesome beginning here...!!

Forward to Hartwell

Forward to Hartwell

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Ah-Yeh-Li A-Lo-Hee, the Cherokee "Center of the World." I had no idea this existed, and though I was on a tight schedule, I immediately had to put all else on hold to stop at this VERY special place, meditate, pay my respect and gratitude before returning to the road...

Ah-Yeh-Li A-Lo-Hee, the Cherokee "Center of the World." I had no idea this existed, and though I was on a tight schedule, I immediately had to put all else on hold to stop at this VERY special place, meditate, pay my respect and gratitude before returning to the road...

Buck & Beverly Barnett were awaiting me in Hartwell, where their great friends, Bob & Barbara (who hosted me to the excellent, comprehensive dental treatment this past Wednesday) own a lakeside cabin. All are at the cabin this weekend, and have invited me to join them! (Yay!)  Barbara has a warm friendship with Tim & Mike; it was Beverly who called them and asked them if they'd like to host me. She hasn't seen either in a while, so I enjoyed witness a warm reunion among them all upon arriving to Hartwell tonight! :) :)

Buck & Beverly Barnett were awaiting me in Hartwell, where their great friends, Bob & Barbara (who hosted me to the excellent, comprehensive dental treatment this past Wednesday) own a lakeside cabin. All are at the cabin this weekend, and have invited me to join them! (Yay!) Beverly has a warm friendship with Tim & Mike; it was Beverly who called them and asked them if they'd like to host me. She hasn't seen either in a while, so I enjoyed witnessing a warm reunion among them all upon arriving to Hartwell tonight! :) :)

Saying goodbye to Tim & Mike. Awesome Guys!!

Saying goodbye to Tim & Mike. Awesome Guys!!

Arriving to the lakeside cabin, in Hartwell, Georgia

Arriving to the lakeside cabin, in Hartwell, Georgia

Buck helps to prepare a late evening cabin meal

Buck helps to prepare a late evening cabin meal

Bob Fogg talks college football with me. Bob & Buck are fans, and I have plenty to learn from them both! :)

Bob Fogg talks college football with me. Bob & Buck are fans, and I have plenty to learn from them both! :)

Barbara & Beverly, Road Angels :)

Barbara & Beverly, Road Angels :)

From Fundreds to Royston

Early in the day, I spoke to "fundreds"--a very fun group of hundreds of kids at Fowler Elementary School in Athens. Athens was already some 20 miles behind me, so I readily accepted a ride to return me to Athens, and ultimately back to Shiloh, where I'd left off yesterday. I remembered the good camera for today's meeting with the kids, but didn't find out till the last second that I'd forgotten it's memory card. Oh well, the cell phone snapped this pic (fifth in a series of pics) of a single class which had attended the assembly. Fun people! Fun Stuff!

Early in the day, I spoke to "fundreds"--a very fun group of hundreds of kids at Fowler Elementary School in Athens. Athens was already some 20 miles behind me, so I readily accepted a ride to return me to Athens, and ultimately back to Shiloh, where I'd left off yesterday. I remembered the good camera for today's meeting with the kids, but didn't find out till the last second that I'd forgotten it's memory card. Oh well, the cell phone snapped this pic (fifth in a series of pics) of a single class which had attended the assembly. Fun people! Fun Stuff!

Returning to the exact spot in which I'd left off yesterday, in the driveway of Tony & Audrey, I'm greeted again today by Audrey, and her daughter Amber as well. I say goodbye to Buck, a wonderful man whom I'd only begun to get to know. He and his wife have been SO helpful to me!! They're slated to meet me this weekend in Hartwell and at the nearby lake and dam, which I very much look forward to!

Returning to the exact spot in which I'd left off yesterday, in the driveway of Tony & Audrey, I'm greeted again today by Audrey, and her daughter Amber as well. I say goodbye to Buck, a wonderful man whom I'd only begun to get to know. He and his wife have been SO helpful to me!! They're slated to meet me this weekend in Hartwell and at the nearby lake and dam, which I very much look forward to!

Walking up and down the hills to Royston today, I'm SO thankful that Buck transported my belongings forward for me! It's challenging enough just walking for miles along an unpredictable dirt and grass roadside shoulders-- doing so with the Chariot makes things much slower and more difficult.  Thank You Again, Road Angel Buck!

Walking up and down the hills to Royston today, I'm SO thankful that Buck transported my belongings forward for me! It's challenging enough just walking for miles along an unpredictable dirt and grass roadside shoulders-- doing so with the Chariot makes things much slower and more difficult. Thank You Again, Road Angel Buck!

Over the occasional bridge, it becomes necessary to stop, gaze and breathe ~

Over the occasional bridge, it becomes necessary to stop, gaze and breathe ~

Walking through rural America typically means that one needs to always be sure to bring enough water. It also means that one must become flexible and creative when seeking spontaneous bathroom opportunities. Golden Arches ahead amid long, rural miles often spell relief. (Though I haven't kept up on them lately,) Unless I'm convinced that at least one of their menu offerings might actually be more healthy than not, I'll continue to neither buy nor eat anything from them. I will, however, always help myself to their McBathrooms and McWater. (I've paid my dues!)

Walking through rural America typically means that one needs to always be sure to bring enough water. It also means that one must become flexible and creative when seeking spontaneous bathroom opportunities. Golden Arches ahead amid long, rural miles often spell relief. (Though I haven't kept up on them lately,) Unless I'm convinced that at least one of their menu offerings might actually be more healthy than not, I'll continue to neither buy nor eat anything from them. I will, however, always help myself to their McBathrooms and McWater. (I've paid my dues!)

Reaching today's final miles, the sidewalks emerged!

Reaching today's final miles, the sidewalks emerged!

There seem to be never-ending surprises wherever one may roam ~

There seem to be never-ending surprises wherever one may roam ~

Despite appearing to be a restaurant of the lowest grade of food, I LOVE their sign!

Despite appearing to be a restaurant of the lowest grade of food, I LOVE their sign!

By the end of the day, I reached Mike & Tim's, in central Royston.

By the end of the day, I reached Mike & Tim's, in central Royston.

Mike insists I take his bed while he sleeps on the sofa. He would not allow me to swap with him. Wow-- I feel like I'm in a classy Bed & Breakfast!!

Mike insists I take his bed while he sleeps on the sofa. He would not allow me to swap with him. Wow-- I feel like I'm in a classy Bed & Breakfast!!

Tim and Mike. Mike prepared a FANTASTIC vegetarian bean stew, with delicious home-made cornbread. We all enjoyed hours of good conversations! Awesome Guys!

Tim and Mike. Mike prepared a FANTASTIC vegetarian bean stew, with delicious home-made cornbread. We all enjoyed hours of good conversations! Awesome Guys!

Shallow Shift through Shiloh

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Though it doesn’t register on any digital map I use, today’s handful of miles took me across the small, rural community of Shiloh. I didn’t even know the community existed, till I met locals today who told me that this was the name of the community. At first, I didn’t hear correctly: “Shallow? Like shallow water??”
“No, Shiloh.”
I still often find myself slowly getting used to pronunciation variations found in many parts of the country. In many parts of the rural South, the man’s name “Jim” sounds like “jam” to me, but knowing that no mother here names her son after a jar of strawberry preserves, it’s effortless to quickly understand the Jim-jam difference. Other words, including far less common words, carry the potential to confuse me. It took a friendly local gentleman to actually spell out the name of his community to me, for me to understand that no, I hadn’t reached the community of “Shallow, Georgia,” I’d just arrived to “Shiloh, Georgia”!
I should clarify that I’m not even trying in the slightest to pretend that my pronunciation is superior. Not at all. I’m the foreigner here, so if anyone has an accent around here, it’s me. Having formally studied four foreign languages, and having learned to speak two of them proficiently (Spanish & Portuguese) amid nearly two years in Latin America, I’ve long lost any ignorant, idiotic ego barrier of somehow thinking that only in places outside my little home community is where people have accents–but never I. Therefore, if I’m to learn to speak like a local, I’ll tell them just how sweet I find the people of “shallow” (Shiloh) to be.

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Buck & Beverly Barnett, who almost feel like family now as I reach a third night of their sweet Georgia hospitality, are very kindly giving me “boomerang support” for today’s miles. Though I spent a number of hours earlier today working on communications, hosting and shipments which I’ll soon be meeting in South Carolina, I also still wanted to walk a few miles amid today’s awesome 80-degree weather– and Buck & Beverly helped to make that possible for me–offering to pick me up at the end of today’s walk, and return me tomorrow to my exact stopping point–to connect all the steps for tomorrow’s miles to Royston.

Learning today that I’ve been invited to speak to Fowler Elementary School, which is nearly twenty miles behind me, Buck & Beverly will take me back there early Friday afternoon to speak to the K-5 students. They then will drop me off in Shiloh, at the exact address at which I left off today (home of Tony & Audrey), allowing me to easily connect all the steps and continue walking the handful of remaining miles into Royston tomorrow afternoon, where I’m to be hosted at the home of their friends Mike & Tim.

Today's miles quickly ushered me out of little Ila and into the beautiful rural countryside surrounding Georgia Hwy 174.

Today's miles quickly ushered me out of little Ila and into the beautiful rural countryside surrounding Georgia Hwy 174.

Nearly halfway into today's miles, a door opens and a voice calls out to me: "Would you like some water?"

Nearly halfway into today's miles, a door opens and a voice calls out to me: "Would you like some water?"

!\” \”S-H-I-L-O-H: [Shallow!]\”"]"Welcome to [Shallow]!" "S-H-I-L-O-H: [Shallow!]"

"Welcome to Shiloh! S-H-I-L-O-H: Shiloh!"

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After first barking at me, this shy-for-five-seconds youngster gave me a very warm, wet, energetic welcome outside the local evangelical church-- running laps around me! I stopped, petted, and played with him for a few minutes before moving on. Though keeping his eyes on me, his new playmate, as I walked away, Thank God he didn't try to follow me!

After first barking at me, this shy-for-five-seconds youngster gave me a very warm, wet, energetic welcome outside the local evangelical church-- running laps around me! I stopped, petted, and played with him for a few minutes before moving on. Though keeping his eyes on me, his new playmate, as I walked away, Thank God he didn't try to follow me!

Peaceful, rural Georgia Highway 174

Peaceful, rural Georgia Highway 174

Rusty Roadside Relics

Rusty Roadside Relics

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By the end of the day, I'd reached Georgia Hwy 29, a much busier highway. Though the quietest roads are make for my favorite walks, a common benefit of busier highways is more roadside shoulder space to walk on. Case in point: freshly-mowed green grass. Ahead on the right, the sweet couple Tony & Audrey are about to walk out their front driveway to introduce themselves to me. (!!)

By the end of the day, I'd reached Georgia Hwy 29, a much busier highway. Though the quietest roads are make for my favorite walks, a common benefit of busier highways is more roadside shoulder space to walk on. Case in point: freshly-mowed green grass. Ahead on the right, the sweet couple Tony & Audrey are about to walk out their front driveway to introduce themselves to me. (!!)

Tony had driven by me a few minutes earlier, read my sign, and informed Audrey, his wife, upon arriving home, just up the road from me. By the time I reached their Shiloh home, they'd both come out to the front of their driveway to greet me and offer me water. As it turned out, the Brilliant Barnett Boomerang caught up to me here, while speaking with Tony & Audrey. I therefore will be continuing from their driveway tomorrow. Thanks, Everyone!!

Tony had driven by me a few minutes earlier, read my sign, and informed Audrey, his wife, upon arriving home, just up the road from me. By the time I reached their Shiloh home, they'd both come out to the front of their driveway to greet me and offer me water. As it turned out, the Brilliant Barnett Boomerang caught up to me here, while speaking with Tony & Audrey. I therefore will be continuing from their driveway tomorrow. Thanks, Everyone!!

I Love ILA, Georgia

I awoke this morning to a tasty, home-cooked Georgia vegetarian biscuits-n-gravy breakfast, courtesy of hosts Buck & Beverly Barnett

I awoke this morning to a tasty, home-cooked Georgia vegetarian biscuits-n-gravy breakfast, courtesy of hosts Buck & Beverly Barnett

Host Beverly Barnett, long-term volunteer work veteran, and participant in many charitable walks, joins me for five miles today into Ila.

Host Beverly Barnett, long-term volunteer work veteran, and participant in many charitable walks, joins me for five miles today into Ila.

On our way into Ila, walking up Hwy 106, Beverly points out to me what was formerly a slave church-- the first time I've knowingly seen such a site.

On our way into Ila, walking up Hwy 106, Beverly points out to me what was formerly a slave church-- the first time I've knowingly seen such a site.

Nearby Nicholson Elementary School invites me in this afternoon to speak to a cafeteria full of kids about healthy living-- Fun! Fun! Fun!

Nearby Nicholson Elementary School invites me in this afternoon to speak to a cafeteria full of kids about healthy living-- Fun! Fun! Fun!

Thanks so much, Bob, Barbara & Brenda-- owners and managers of Athens Family Dental, for gifting me with a full dental update!! They offered me top-notch "tooth-whitening for the White House." Once there, in the late afternoon, they stayed open late to take X-rays, give me a full cleaning (which I haven't had since the Walk began), and have one of the experienced dentists on staff examine me. The y gave me tips for more efficient tooth & gum care, which despite more trips to the dentists throughout my 37 years of life than I can count, I've never received. After first treating me to some delicious local Thai food, they sent me out the door with a happy dental care package as well. (WOW!!!) BTW: this is completely connected to yesterday's side-of-the-road meeting with Ms. Beverly Barnett, my current host in Ila, who introduced me to Bob & Barbara last night.  Thank You, Road Angel, for introducing me to the Tooth Fairies!

Great Gratitude to Today's Tooth Fairies!!

Thanks so much, Bob, Barbara & Brenda– owners and managers of Athens Family Dental, for gifting me with a full dental update!!
They offered me top-notch “tooth-whitening for the White House.” Once there, in the late afternoon, they stayed open late to take X-rays, give me a full cleaning (which I haven’t had since the Walk began), and have one of the experienced dentists on staff examine me. They gave me tips for more efficient tooth & gum care, which despite more trips to the dentists throughout my 37 years of life than I can count, I’ve never received. After first treating me to some delicious local Thai food, they sent me out the door with a happy dental care package as well. (WOW!!!)
BTW: this is completely connected to yesterday’s side-of-the-road meeting with Ms. Beverly Barnett, my current host in Ila, who introduced me to Bob & Barbara last night.

Thank You, Road Angel, for introducing me to the Tooth Fairies!

An absolutely delicious Thai food dinner!!  ...and for the cherry on top, Beverly handed me her gift card to the local organic frozen yogurt shop--convincing me that it would go unused otherwise. I'm almost feeling TOO blessed!!

An absolutely delicious Thai food dinner!! ...and for the cherry on top, Beverly handed me her gift card to the local organic frozen yogurt shop--convincing me that it would go unused otherwise. I'm almost feeling TOO blessed!!

Out of Athens!

My plan for today was to leave Athens in the early afternoon, since yesterday’s storms were accurately predicted to last through this morning.
Danielsville is 16 miles from Athens, and from Antoine’s home, just a hair north of the perimeter loop highway, I was a bit closer than 16.
By the time I made my afternoon start, I already knew that despite walking most of my miles in the daylight, I would not arrive before dark.

After a productive A.M. indoors, and a rainy morning outdoors, I returned to the road in the early afternoon, bidding farewell to Antoine, a wonderfully blossoming leadership figure who hosted me for five nights... I love this guy! ;)

After a productive A.M. indoors, and a rainy morning outdoors, I returned to the road in the early afternoon, bidding farewell to Antoine, a wonderfully blossoming leadership figure who hosted me for five nights... I love this guy! ;)

On the northern edge of Athens, I unexpectedly walked past a fire station. I figured it would be worth taking the time to stop in and meet the crew, and solicit their good advice. They first told me to reroute my path through Ila instead of Danielsville, which would only make a mile's worth of difference by the time I reached the South Carolina border. They guaranteed me that Hwy 106, to Ila, is MUCH safer than Hwy 29, to Danielsville. They then gave a phone call to the volunteer fire station in Ila, and I was told that I'd probably have at least floor space in the volunteer fire station for the night. (!!)

On the northern edge of Athens, I unexpectedly walked past a fire station. I figured it would be worth taking the time to stop in and meet the crew, and solicit their good advice. They first told me to reroute my path through Ila instead of Danielsville, which would only make a mile's worth of difference by the time I reached the South Carolina border. They guaranteed me that Hwy 106, to Ila, is MUCH safer than Hwy 29, to Danielsville. They then gave a phone call to the volunteer fire station in Ila, and I was told that I'd probably have at least floor space in the volunteer fire station for the night. (!!)

At the split, I followed the firemen's great advice to Ila.

At the split, I followed the firemen's great advice to Ila.

Thank You, Ms. Beverly Barnett, for spontaneously stopping alongside the highway to say hello a few hours ago. Beverly asked me if there was anything she could do for me. GEORGE: "Do you know of any safe place in Ila where I can spend tonight?" BEVERLY: "You can stay with my husband & me, we live in Ila..."    Road Angels!!

Thank You, Ms. Beverly Barnett, for spontaneously stopping alongside Ila highway 106 to say hello late this afternoon. Beverly asked me if there was anything she could do for me. GEORGE: "Do you know of any safe place in Ila where I can spend tonight?" BEVERLY: "You can stay with my husband & me, we live in Ila..." Road Angels!!

Walking the narrow roadside grew much easier once Beverly carried my stuff forward for me! Though I'm definitely devoted to walking 100% of the miles, I'm absolutely NOT devoted to always having to carry and/or push all my stuff!

Walking the narrow roadside grew much easier once Beverly carried my stuff forward for me! Though I'm definitely devoted to walking 100% of the miles, I'm absolutely NOT devoted to always having to carry and/or push all my stuff!

Barbara, Ben & Bob Fogg. I had the wonderful opportunity to meet many of Beverly and (her husband) Buck's friends. After they treated me to delicious Mexican Food, we stopped off to meet more of their friends: Barbara, Ben & Bob. What nice people!!

I had the wonderful opportunity to meet many of Beverly and (her husband) Buck's friends. After they treated me to delicious Mexican Food, we stopped off to meet more of their friends: Barbara, Ben & Bob. What nice people!!

After embarking on the day's miles, being ready and willing for tonight to be my first night outdoors, on a cement slab (if need be), this is the very comfortable bedroom I'm treated to tonight at Buck & Beverly's beautiful home.  Road Angels!!

After embarking on the day's miles, being ready and willing for tonight to be my first night outdoors, on a cement slab (if need be), this is the very comfortable bedroom I'm treated to tonight at Buck & Beverly's beautiful home. ROAD ANGELS!!

I’m excited to see what surprises tomorrow has in store!  :)

From Deintegration to Reintegration

How quickly I find myself settled into stability again.
And here I am, as the rains subside, about to give it up this morning for the uncertainty of the open road.
I’m nearly 4,000 miles into this, and I have to admit that I still feel a bit nervous at such moments.
I’m going to bed late and will be up in a few hours.

How quickly I find myself settled into stability again.

And here I am, as the rains subside, about to give it up later this morning for the uncertainty of the open road.

I’m nearly 4,000 miles into this, and I have to admit that I still encounter nervous pangs when it comes to trading off in-town stability for the unknowns of the open-road.

I’m going to bed late and will be up in a few hours.

Once I start packing my stuff again, any nervous jitters will quickly begin to fade. The most debilitating part is almost always the thought of the hardships I may face. The thoughts of walking hundreds of miles through thick forests, open deserts, plains and wetlands was far more intimidating than actually moving 100% forward into each of the challenges. Once I start moving forward, despite any and many difficulties, no matter how intense, I always find my way through. This attitude brought me all the way here today, and I’ll step right back into this “thought suit” as I return to the road.

Walking across America is about 99% mental. While it’s true that one needs working limbs to embark on a transcontinental pilgrimage, it’s the focus and devotion of the mind that carries one forward.

Nervous jitters basically just signpost to me that I’m slightly out of rhythm. Simply writing about this helps to pull me back to the more strongly centered state of mind necessary to carry me forward.  I feel strength and optimism now returning as I prepare to get back out there on the open road, for a challenging week’s miles through the rest of the state of Georgia. I’m excited. Can’t wait. Here we come!!

Rain or Shine..?

“20 miles per day, rain or shine.”
This was my intention before I began the Walk. While the intention itself is doable,  practical, on-the-road experience has led me to modify so many of those original, pre-walk intentions. Not only did my Golden Gate decision to peel away the 20-mile per day ideal end up being by far the best decision I made since beginning the Walk itself, allowing me to truly experience and enjoy the pilgrimage, I’ve also fine-tuned the Walk in a variety of other ways across the miles.

One of these “fine-tunings” involves walking in the rain.

Born and raised in America’s Pacific Northwest, where it rains for over half the year, I’m certainly no stranger to showers from the sky. I’m definitely not a rain hater either. When it comes to walking long miles in the rain, however, on-the-road experience has taught me that rainy days can present multiple complications, including:

1) Walking in the rain can be dangerous.

Drivers don’t see as well on rainy days as they do in dry weather. Most especially on rural roads where pedestrians or bicyclists are rarely (if ever) to be found– often amid hills, curves, and narrow roads– unexpected pedestrians on high-speed rural roads can be hazardous for both the walker and the driver. The pavement of course becomes slippery when wet, and after several days without rain, roads become more slippery after that first shower. Unfortunately, even in bright, sunny weather, so many of America’s connecting highways are often dangerous to walk. Therefore, wet, hazy, slippery weather make the roadside risk far less attractive.

2) Maneuvering in the rain is more difficult.

Especially given that I’m traveling with a lot of stuff now, in addition to the heavy showers that often typify precipitation in America’s Deep South, getting through countless puddles, mud, and other obstacles that rain presents makes such days less desirable. Also, I have to tie sheets of plastic down over my belongings, to waterproof them. This generally means that I don’t get to take much of (if any) photos or videos; I don’t have quick & easy access to my food, etc. None of these are “show stoppers”; however, they all are “show slowers.”

3) After a few miles in the cool rain, my glasses fog over!

I didn’t notice this till I began the pilgrimage, and given how near-sighted I am, I don’t like the idea of trying to walk without glasses.

Beyond what I’ve stated above, I should add that since I check the weather forecast daily, it makes no sense to walk on the one or two days of rain when the longer-term forecast looks much more shiny and promising. If it’s going to be raining for the next ten days, and I’d planned to walk 100 miles within those ten days (just as I’d like to reach Greenville by Oct. 10th), then the rain may slow me, but barring major storms, it won’t stop me. However, this week’s forecast for the hundred miles between Athens and Greenville calls for mostly moderate, rain-free weather. So, as the week begins with rain, I’ll remain in Athens till the rains subside (another 24-48 hours), and be ready to hit the road to Danielsville once the skies start drying up.

Especially amid warm invitations– my current scenario in Athens– extra “down time” can always be used to spend more time with hosts and their community, to catch up on communications and web-related work, and so much more.

Despite having hoped to progress east of Athens today, I may not accumulate many (or any) miles for the day– but as there are so many options for other useful ways to spend the day, I’ll definitely still make it to bed tonight with a smile of satisfaction on my face.

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Bulldog Day

Though I generally don’t keep up with any sports, and I don’t recall ever having watched a college football game, all year long I’ve been hearing of the enormous excitement that the college football season generates within America’s Deep South. For hundreds of miles, I’ve been seeing SEC college football flags flown on homes, businesses, cars and more. In rural Alabama, I even saw a mobile home painted up in the crimson & black colors of the University of Alabama, school logo included!

Before leaving Athens, home to the University of Georgia, one of the nation’s top-ranked college teams,  I wanted to take part in the cultural experience of college football in America’s south. Tailgating, campus touring, walking the nearby downtown bar/restaurant sports venues and more, “Game Day” brings either excitement or an overwhelmed visage to any local’s face. Today, I experienced all of the above.

After parking on the south end of the miles long University of Georgia campus, four hours before the game was set to begin, we walked up through miles of campus to the stadium. Tailgaters were already spread out all over the place. We continued to see their patriotic vehicles and tents all over campus. I've never seen anything like it!

After parking on the south end of the miles long University of Georgia campus, four hours before the game was set to begin, we walked up through miles of campus to the stadium. Tailgaters were already spread out all over the place. We continued to see their patriotic vehicles and tents all over campus. I've never seen anything like it!

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Even the leashes and balls of tailgating pooches are team colors!!

Even the leashes and balls of tailgating pooches are team colors!!

First glimpse of the packed stadium
First glimpse of the packed stadium
Rocio & host Antoine giving the thumbs-up from just outside the stadium!

Rocio & host Antoine giving the thumbs-up from just outside the stadium!

There are but a few dots of light orange, team color of rival Tennessee, in a sea of UGA Bulldog red!  Interestingly, the entire population of Athens would almost fit into the 92,000-seat Sanford Stadium. Add thousands of tailgaters and bar-hoppers around campus. The city swells tremendously on game days, from current students, Georgia locals, alums, and other fans.

There are but a few dots of light orange, team color of rival Tennessee, in a sea of UGA Bulldog red! Interestingly, the entire population of Athens would almost fit into the 92,000-seat Sanford Stadium. Add thousands of tailgaters and bar-hoppers around campus. The city swells tremendously on game days, from current students, Georgia locals, alums, and other fans.

Halfway through today's game, the frenzy of people and noise everywhere felt overwhelming, and it was time for an early departure. I didn't stick around to see the Bulldogs beat rival Tennessee, 51-44  ~

Halfway through today's game, the frenzy of people and noise everywhere felt overwhelming, and it was time for an early departure. I didn't stick around to see the Bulldogs beat rival Tennessee, 51-44 ~

Day well spent; cultural experience complete! :)