Greensboro – Day 1

26 April 2019

I checked the weather before going to bed last night and the forecast was for a slight chance of rain between 7 am and 9 am the next morning. At 10:30 pm, the skies opened up. I got out of the sleeping bag a 7 am and decided discretion was the better part of valor and packed up the wet tent, loaded the car for everything except to make breakfast. I ate quickly and was on the road at 8:30 am and the skies opened up again. I got while the getting was good.

I pulled into Boone, NC after passing through what I think was Blowing Rock. I say I think because it was so foggy I wasn’t sure there was a town there. I called Terry Hamilton in Boone and invited myself for coffee. We caught up on old times and I have to say I laugh more with Terry than just about anyone. We then headed to a barbecue place near his house that has some great barbecue.

After a short tour of his neighborhood, I said goodbye and headed to Greensboro. It seemed like I was trying to catch up to the rain, but it beat me there and was actually over when I pulled into the drive of Stephen and Jimmie. They were waiting at the garage door for me when I pulled up.

We spent a little time catching up and then headed out to eat. They knew of a place I could get a steak and it was cooked to perfection.

After dinner we stopped at their REI store and I bought a bear bell. I had one on my day pack but I noticed I wasn’t hearing it ring. I thought something had wedged in it but when I examined it, the clapper inside had fallen out. Luckily, I didn’t run into any bears this trip – yet. Now I’m prepared!

Later, we returned to the house and I introduced them to The Brokenwood Mysteries on Acorn TV. It’s about a detective in New Zealand. After that I need to get some sleep.

By the way, the chicken vindaloo did come back to haunt me tonight.

Author: searcyf@mac.com

After 34 years in the classroom and lab teaching biology, I'm ready to get back to traveling and camping and hiking. It's been too long of a break. I miss the outdoors and you can follow my wanderings on this blog.

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