Wow, that Parkway is long, green, and winding. We haven’t even officially gotten to the Smokies yet. However, off the Blue Ridge Parkway the mountains in the distance do look Smokey and blue in various hues and tones. They’re not making it up . They really do look blue and […]
Appalachian Trail
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Goodbye Shenandoah Park and hello more of Virginia?? Wow, we got used to those rather shall we say petite Northeastern States and this Virginia state just keeps on going in comparison, but yes, we finally cracked the border and our now in North Carolina; final state on this side of […]
Do you know there are over 100 miles of the AT in Shenandoah? No, don’t be ridiculous. Even though we’ve been here for almost a week we have not done over a 100 miles of hiking. Kismet walks remember? That’s also what kind of shape we are in these days, […]
Frankly, now that I don’t wear that noisy slave collar it’s becoming a bit blasé this hunting business. I have tried to spice it up a bit, by coming up with more elaborate games and have developed a sort of campground races where I run the prey up and down […]
Nutty’s freaking again, because once again and again, Kismet has gone missing. The man was raised on dogs and he just doesn’t understand the cat independence thing. They don’t come to you immediately when you call them. I suppose back in the day when we all had a stable abode […]
Finally! We have come back into habitable temperatures and do not have to wear our entire wardrobe and spoon on a 24/7 basis. We even did a run for the border and went down to civilization for some real food and and this phenomenon called internet service. Trying to keep […]
Quickie update here. I really must get my cat nap rest. Not only am I keeping the new camp site secure and providing escort duty to the comfort station as required for the poor bipeds with absolutely no night vision, but I am also the wild cat hunter of this […]
OK, so we did move to a different campground and there is this thing called sunshine. The clouds have dissipated, no fog momentarily. This could be somewhat civilized. Kismet promptly took off and headed into the woods to disappear. That’s nice. It’s all good. WE have faith. He’ll be back […]
Kismet found. Freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeezing! This is too much. Weather in the 30’s is not tra-la-la camping weather. Must leave Ice Station Zebra Camp and go even further south. There must be warmth somewhere.
OK, no one disrespects the Kismet and those two bipeds are getting just a little too uppity. I was willing to let the kidnapping thing go and I even attended that silly “AT” meeting, but enough already. That night where they luxuriously lounged in the metal cage on wheels? I […]