Originally Posted by
Driver8
Hi Cosmo. Good to hear back from you! I have to say, when I met the Wiley's, there was a distinctly sad cast to them. Maybe I caught them at a bad time, but it felt to me, not knowing any more than I did and never having met them, that maybe they'd had a death in the family. I don't mean to speculate idly, but it sure felt that way. Roy had a protective cover, either leather or rubber or the like, over his left eyeglass, and felt frail and diffident to me. He was friendly enough, and having missed my interchange with one of the others, told me about the couple of productive bushes - the others had said "too soon, cold, late spring, try back."
I asked about eggs, but they were out and said the hens lately seem to be taking a break. I wasn't warmly welcomed, but I chalked this up to them being preoccupied with the cranky, very old lawn mower when I walked up. The rides sign on the AT road sign was a bit worn and old, encased in a plastic cover. Might've been there for years. I heard from other hikers that someone that day had gotten a cookie and eggs, so who knows what to make of all of it?
Thanks again to you and the crew for great work. I'd enjoy coming to help someday soon, and have a friend who could come along, maybe more. I'm follow your links and drop a note.
Finally, as I ended my hike, around 4:50 pm, there were several hikers just north of County Road chopping at a big tall leaner trying to take it down. They said they were thru-hikers, wanting to stay overnight there, and didn't want it to fall on them. I didn't linger, but found their story unusual. Is it possible I misunderstood them and they are part of your team? They did have a big thru-hiker-looking pack or two, plus a hatchet and some cord they looked to be using to guide the leaner down.