When we were walking northbound out of Owen Sound this morning, a dog walker crossed the road and came towards us. As we often do from a distance we try to identify the breed and get a read of the dog’s temperament and the owner’s handling. (… Will Delta be safe, or do we protect him …) “Energetic!” “Nova Scotia Duck Toller” “Fine!”
And lo and behold — it was Herb from choir! Riser king of Achill! Tenor voice like an angel! (My present ear worm is him singing Peter Cornelius’ Three Kings over the gorgeous slow cadence of a Bach chorale!) And completing his 8th section hike of the complete Bruce Trail at speeds that are over double our comfortable long distance pack-laden trudge!
He and his high-energy Aussie Shepherd cross Duck Toller came with us for nearly 18 km — including Herb’s Trail Magic of a thermos jug of ice water as we passed his car. He continued on with us for a bit more until we reached the Spring at the Glen Campsite and then returned to his car to complete a few more kilometres before heading home. He’d guessed where we might be (and we were a few km south of that because we only did half a day yesterday).
So great to walk and chat with him! He and Kookork traded stories about their past hiking adventures: Iran compared to Kilimanjaro, Bhutan, and so many more adventures for Herb! He also carried my pack while I chatted with my cousin briefly back in Canada from her home in Goma, the Congo. I think he was glad to shift the load back to me — and understands our slower pace a bit better.
What a wonderful surprise to have him find us and join us!
Highlights:
- Sharing so much of the day with Herb!
- The return of Poison Ivy … I think I’m more afraid of PI than I am of Lyme Disease. At least I can and did protect myself from ticks using permethrin. We saw monstrous vining Poison Ivy through Niagara, then essentially none until a few plants a day beginning a couple of days ago. Now, we’re seeing it increasingly frequently in dry and sunny areas. Passing little blocks of alvars today, it’s suddenly common. Damn stuff …
- A spring burbling clear water out of the base of the Escarpment
- My hammock hung across a couple of small crevices, using storm mode in anticipation of tonight’s forecast rainstorm.
- One of the last Red Trilliums …
Poison Ivy & ticks & coyotes & stumbling from lack of calories…. Yikes! I had no idea the ticks had spread so far (I thought they were only found around Lake Erie) Now, I find out they are likely in my back yard?
Very cool how you keep meeting people with close associations to the Bruce Trail association.
Very Impressed with your progress.
Thanks, Stephen! Haven’t seen ticks since before Orangeville. But definitely your area. 2nd highest infection rate w Borrelia, the Lyme Disease organism…