Linville Gorge Backpacking – November 6th & 7th 2010

Took another trip out to the Linville Gorge this past weekend. We (John Zachary, Allie King, Drew Hayes, Justin Wilson and Myself) headed up there without a decided itinerary and we weren’t sure whether there was going to be any fall color left. But we lucked out and scored some great weather. There was still some great color at lower elevations. The weather channel was calling for snow, but we only came across a few flurries and a few spots where some snow had stuck the previous night. After arriving mid-day saturday, we ended up parking at the Table Rock picnic area. We then hiked the mile up to the summit of Table Rock for some great panoramic views before heading back down to the Mountain-to-Sea Trail and Spence Ridge Trail to reach the Linville river. After crossing the river and hiking down a ways we found a great spot to camp up on a ridge above the river. I’m not sure the mileage, but we probably hiked a total of about 10 or so miles. It was cold but we came well prepared, had a good fire raging for a good amount of the night and brought a heavy supply of hot tea. On the hike back we took a different route, which involved hiking a very strenuous up-mountain route to the summit of Little Table Rock which offered an amazing view of the gorge and the surrounding mountains. A great way to commence the hike. Here are some of the photos I made during our trip.

Linville Gorge Death Trip

So me and my brother took a 3 day, 22 mile backpacking trip through the Linville Gorge Wilderness. It was intense. Apparently choosing an advanced route for our first real backpacking trip was not the greatest of ideas. Not only did we get lost, but we completely lost the trail (to our defense, the trail was actually not established) and ended up high up on the side of a mountain shortly before dusk, with no where to camp. To add to that, we had been using Iodine tablets to purify the tributary water that we were drinking (we ran out of water the first day), which it turns out, if you drink large quantities of this water, it works against you, and makes you dehydrated. So there we are, on the side of the mountain, at night, with no trail, no decent water, no appetite, and absolutely no energy. Somehow, we found the connecting trail (if you can call it a trail), and continued on till we found a decent place to camp. And repeated this process for three days. All in all, in many places we climbed 1000ft or more in less than a mile, swam in the linville river rapids, bushwacked over mountains, forded a river with all our gear, nursed blisters, dehydration, and exhaustion, constantly swatted at the knats swarming at our sweaty heads, spewed up trail mix, hiked 12 hours straight, shared a 10×5 backing tent, and lost 10 pounds each. And if you ask me if I would do it again, the answer would be, Yes.

As expected, I carried my camera with me for the first half, but shortly after getting lost, it was tucked away in my pack. (I didn’t want it to get ruined while scrambling up and down mountains) Here are a few shots, I will put together a gallery at some point. Click HERE for a FULL gallery slideshow.