The one aspect of hiking the Appalachian Trail that I was most concerned about and truly dreading was the inevitable rainy day. At home, I love rain. It’s the perfect excuse to cuddle in and watch a daytime movie or curl up and read a book. Or if it’s a thunderstorm, I love to turn off the lights and watch the sky light up. But this isn’t ‘home’ with four solid walls and a sturdy roof. If we’re lucky enough to be in a building it is most likely a shelter with duct tape on the ceiling to hold back drips, but usually we’re in our tent and we’re praying it isn’t in a low spot that would turn into a puddle by morning. We once went camping with a leaky tent that makes for a wet sleeping bag, which then turns a fun night into a miserable experience…I’m not sure if I could handle six months of being cold and wet and tired.
Rain is a Good Thing
Keep in mind that the weather for our hike this summer has been very gentle. Other than a handful of rainy, stormy days – tornadoes our first week, a wet 36 hours in the Smokies, two weeks of constant evening thunder storms in Virginia, a torrential downpour during our aqua blaze, and a couple other rainy days along the way – we have been fortunate enough that most of the bad storm systems have skirted us or struck overnight. To date we’ve had a very dry thru-hike experience, so it’s easy to not be bothered by the sporadic rain. I’m sure I’d have a very different opinion on this topic if we were pelted on every other day.
For now I’m of the opinion that rain is a good thing. For now.
– Lindsay
Great video!
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