Hiking Dude Blog

I traveled about 22 miles today.
Yet Another Great Day on the Ice Age Trail with great weather, few bugs, and fun people.
The two girls selling lemonade were creative; the librarians in Hartland were helpful; the 6 deer were oblivious; the 3 boys playing baseball were athletic; the Walgreen's clerk was accomodating; Millie the dog was adventurous.
We saw polo players at the Milwaukee club grounds and huge mansions in a golf course neighborhood near Delafield.
The trails throughout Hartland, Merton, and Delafield were very nice, especially along the Bark River.
Weather is supposed to remain pleasant all week so it looks like more great days ahead!

We're on top of the tower at Lapham Peak - don't know who decides when a hill becomes a peak, but it's an amazing view for 50 miles in all directions! You'll need to tilt your screen to see the tower :-)
We can see Holy Hill far in the distance to the north which was our starting point yesterday. Now, we had southwest through the Kettle Moraine.
Check out my current location on the map.

A nice morning through forest, along rail trail, and now lunch at Pine Woods campground.
Just more great weather and trail! This Scuppernong segment has been nice.

I walked 60477 steps on the trail today.
I traveled about 28 miles today.
The mosquito mesh suits came in handy ALL afternoon as we hiked through forest and savannah with no wind. It actually got a little irksome.
As long as I'm complaining... My right shin has been bothering me the last couple days and started to swell some today. Ibuprofen and a long night resting will hopefully help.
We reached a state forest facility and stopped to cook dinner at 6pm. Ranger Wilson helped us camp legally in the shelter here. Doesn't it look nice? After the deal was done, we noticed that Palmyra (and probably a free backyard) was only 3 miles farther. Oh well, we'll plan better next time.
We do have a nice sunset and found a mosquito coil to light in the shelter which really helped clear them out. Now it's 8pm and timebto climb in bed. On towards Milton and Janesville tomorrow.

Paul porsche -please check your car for my phone and call drew

We made it to Whitewater Recreational Area yesterday and finally met up with Peter and his wonderful family in Janesville (they are in Scouting). The whole story is much longer, but I misplaced my cellphone in Paul's Porsche and I'm hoping he finds it and calls my hiking buddy's phone.
We met Paul on the trail and hiked with him about an hour into Whitewater rec area and he then offered to drive me to pick up our vehicle so I could move it forward on the trail. When he dropped me off and left, I realized I did not have my phone. The phone is how I take pics and make blog entries from the trail. I expect it's on the floor of his car. By the way, it was a most excellent ride!

Right now, I'm in the Milton, WI library which is right on the trail but will not be making any blog entries for the next few days until Paul notices the phone or checks in here and sees this post. :-)

Other than that big mistake, the hike is going well. My right leg still hurts but an Ace bandage I bought at 5:30am this morning has helped a lot today.

If anyone is planning to thru-hike the Ice Age Trail, DO NOT do the Storrs Lake segment. The trail is under at least a foot of water for a few hundred yards - and they've not had much rain here. It was a fun adventure, but I'd skip it next time. Fortunately, we found a manufacturing plant just after the segment in Milton that had an outdoor faucet in the shade.

I'll write when I can. You can still follow our progress via my Spot at this page.

Hike On

We passed the 300 mile mark today at the Lima Center town hall!

The morning dew soaks our shoes, socks, and feet in the first half hour of walking along grassy trails. In the forest or on the roads, it's not a problem. This morning, we had plenty of grass and plenty of dew through the marsh country.

The Storrs Lake segment allowed us to have a fun side-adventure. The trail became more and more grass-covered, then soft, then soggy, then muddy. At that point, I started cross-stepping on the tall grass to fold it over like a soft platform for each step. That worked for about another 20 or 30 yards.
After that, we searched for high ground to work around the wet area. This effort drew us closer to the lake. Along the way, I picked up some long, dead limbs that we might lay down to step across. Ultimately, we were defeated - open water lay across the trail and side to side as far as we could see. Our options were to backtrack a couple miles or splash ahead. Splash, we did!

The water was fairly clear and fresh, not stagnant and slimy, so it was a fun walk. We did use the limbs for support as we waded and no one slipped under.

A couple miles after the crossing, we came upon a manufacturing building on the outskirts of Milton that had a picnic table and faucet outside in the shade. Quick rinse and then a long rest while our shoes and socks dried a bit and we were on our way.

Peter picked us up along the road at the end of the day and we spent a wonderful evening with his family.

Today's hike was our first with companions. Kolden, Senja, and Peter joined us for half of our walk around Janesville. Kolden led the way. Peter pointed out many interesting places in town, such as the closed GM plant, farmer's market, and ski show park. Senja brought up the rear, exploring many things the rest of us missed.

The Janesville trails are wonderful, paved, and well used by many friendly, courteous bikers and walkers. Many parks along the way mean there's plenty of water and comfortable places to rest.
The Devil's Staircase was interesting and a bit narrow in spots. It wouldn't take much inattention to slip on the sand and find yourself over the edge. Built by the CCC many years ago, and worn down now, it appears to get lots of use and would be nice to have fixed up a bit.

We hiked half the day and then shuttled our vehicle up the trail to Cross Plains, borrowing Peter's car.

The great food, friendship, and rest we received in Janesville was rejuvenating. It allowed us to have our longest day yet, making it all the way to Monticello which was farther than hoped.

After a short time meandering through the beautiful arboretum and outdoor learning areas by Janesville, we walked County Road A straight west to Albany. As far as trail goes, it certainly was the most boring portion so far with about 17 miles of straight road. But, the views were always changing and we still met some fun folks along the way.

Around 8:55am, we passed a Lutheran country church (on Church Road) and stopped for a break from the sun at a picnic table under a tree. They were just gathering for service, but no one said 'Hi'.

At about 11:00am, we got to the Magnolia Advent Church, six miles away and still out in the country. As we went to sit on the Magnolia town hall steps in the shade across the street, a man came out the church doors and spotted us. He said 'Hi' and said he had seen us down the road a couple hours ago and we were making good time. He also let me come in and refill my water bottles, so we chatted a little about our hike. On my way out, a lady smiled and said, 'God bless you'.

When we reached Albany in the high heat of the afternoon, we needed a rest. On this trek through Wisconsin, I've discovered that taverns are frequent and friendly, and good places to rest and refresh. We passed a woman in her yard when we entered Albany and she recommended 'the Center' as a nice place to get a cool drink.
When we walked in the door, all 40+ heads turned to stare at us from the dark gloom as our eyes tried to adjust. The place was packed at 2pm! We were expecting to be the only ones there. As it turns out, many taverns have contests, drawings, games, and such during slow times (like Sunday afternoon) and this place had a drawing each month.

Being strangers, we were considered impartial so I was told to come up behind the bar and pull a numbered chip out of a bucket. I pulled #45 - 44 groans of defeat and one scream of excitement. Tammy had just won $1000 dollars. We were best friends now! :-) But, I sat with my back to the wall, just in case anyone was a sore loser.

After resting in Albany, we continued on and hiked until sunset, reaching the tiny village of Monticello. Ann and Karl were out for their evening stroll and, after hearing of our trip, invited us to camp in their yard. Ann, like so many mothers, insisted on food, so she made us hamburgers, grapes, clementines, and milk. We slept very well after that.

Also, our bug suits again proved their value during our evening walk.

One spot along the Ice Age Trail that I really hoped to visit was the New Glarus brewery in New Glarus. Today's hike would take us past it, but it is 2.5 miles off the trail. And, it doesn't open until 10am but Monticello is only a few miles south.

All this meant that we left our camping spot early, but walked only about a mile to 'downtown' Monticello where we found the M&M's restaurant and had a filling bacon, ham, and toast breakfast. We had a leisurely time since it made no sense getting to the brewery early. At the restaurant, I asked the cook if I could charge my camera while we waited. He said that would be fine and took my charger to plug it in behind the counter. As soon as it touched the socket, there was a big, orange flash and 'pop'. His credit card reader, phone, and other electronics were down. We figured he might have had moisture or grease on his fingers that shorted the socket. My camera wasn't attached yet and the charger was fine so I plugged it into a different socket just fine. Excitement!

The brewery was way off trail, but we reached it just before 10am, went on the short self-guided tour, sampled their six beers, then needed to get back on the trail. Fortunately, Papa Bear met Keith and Isaac and they gave us a lift back to where we had left the trail so we could continue our hike. We also chatted with a couple that were on a motorcycle tour from Nebraska.

The hike all day was hot, humid, and buggy - good job bug suits! The heat and humidity are continuing to rise, contrary to my hope that they'd be slowly tapering off as August waned.
Continuing down the trail, we figured we might need to camp along the trail this night until we found 'Basco' written on the map. Basco is a town consisting, as far as I can tell, of three buildings. One of those buildings is a farmhouse under which a bar has been excavated and named Dot's Tavern. The entrance is a door on the side of the house, leading down steep steps to another door. Pushing hard on this door opens into a subterranean tavern with a 6 foot ceiling. This was my first basement bar experience - it was very interesting. A handful of locals were there on a Monday evening and the bartender's name was 'Gator' - the same name as a bartender we met way back in Ellisville.
The folks worked hard to figure out a place for us to stay and we finally wound up camping across the street in a vacant grassy area so it worked out just fine.