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| Cassiopeia and Sticker Dan going for the Half Gallon Challenge at Pine Grove Furnace State Park, Pennsylvania. |
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| Salty, Johnny Steel and Red Pepper having dinner at Seely-Woodworth Shelter |
I always tried to eat lunch around 9 or so miles into the day's mileage. There is a considerable variety among hikers when it comes to lunch, most of which I avoided. I did not eat pepperoni, hummus or tortillas and I do not care much for peanut butter. For the longest time I carried a small jar of chocolate laced peanut butter until I realized that I was not eating it. The flavor was nice but I hated the mess. In fact, almost all foods I ate were chosen for the ease of clean up (with dinner, being a more involved meal, was the exception). Therefore, no peanut butter. This also excluded block cheese, which usually degenerated into a greasy mess, the one exception being the last leg of the trip when it was cool enough to prevent this from happening.
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| Oh God, Mountain Dancer has the potato salad - run everyone!! |
The first snack break occurred about 4 to 5 miles into the day's hike and was almost always a Bear Valley Pemmican Bar (fruit 'n' nut flavor). Dense as a brick and tasted like one after a week of constant ingestion; indestructible and incredibly nutritious, it did not take long for me to tire of them. My parents ordered 100 from the company which they sent to me in maildrops (they made ideal packing material). It was hard to deny the energy value once I choked one down. Incidentally there are about 40 of the original 100 left.
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| After Johnny Steel had the burger, he ate a cat, a tree stump, two left sandals and a hubcap. Thru-hikers have no bounds. |
This was the biggest meal of the day and the only one I did not mind cleaning up after since I was more settled. The main meal was always cooked except for one or two times when the weather and I were not in the mood. For the most part it was a Lipton noodle and sauce or an instant mashed potato packet (4.5 oz each). Into this I would mix in a 3 oz. packet of tuna. Squeeze margarine was carried (double bagged of course!) for the purpose of adding calories in the form of fat to the hot meal. On rare occasions I had "instant" commercial freeze dried backpacker meals - the kind that are too expensive for a thru-hiker - but most of these were either sent from home or given to me by another hiker. Dessert was a packet of cookies (Oreos or Nutter Butters), a Cosmic Brownie or Rice Treat or whatever indestructible Little Debbie product the supermarket happened to have, and sometimes the Snickers Bar I didn't eat during lunch.
Beverages
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| The Fatfest feast for fifteen friends of the forest from funny former forest folk. Food fed? Fresh fish! |
Other Stuff
Sometimes hikers will become possessed while they shop for food and buy something that is really - I want to say stupid or impractical - different and pack it out. Every thru-hiker does this. Follow the above menu for a few weeks and you would do this too. I heard of one person who carried a lobster and then had to figure out how to cook it in the standard 1 liter hiker cookpot. I never went this far. The worst I did was when I carried several individual cups of applesauce, which by hiker standards were an abhorrent 4 oz. per cup. A few times I carried cans and bottles of soda. Most of the other stuff is fairly mundane: a bag of potato chips, Combos, or a nice sandwich from a deli. while some would consider Hostess fruit pies too fragile to pack out of town, I did so after discovering they had a whopping 480 calories per 4.5 oz pie. Yes, that is a lot. If one does any long term investigation into caloric content and serving size of prepackaged foods, these things start to stand out.
Alcohol
When in town, thru hikers will eat...and drink. After a week of hard hiking, even the most particular micro-brewed snob will be grabbing for a MGD once in town. Cheap and weak beer from the lowliest Coors Light to the less lowly Pabst Blue Ribbon is an infrequent but welcomed aspect of some hikers diets. Beer is not usually carried out of town but there are the exceptions. A chance encounter with a tourist or a nearby taproom like those in the Shenandoahs, can supply a cold pint to the thirsty hiker. Once I carried several cans of beer for five or six miles. If you think that's funny though, it only pales in comparison to the feat accomplished by Tubesteak and Keystone who carried in 8 and 5 cans respectively from Unicoi Gap to the cheese factory campsite, drunk. There is also the occasional hiker that packs a harder liquor in a small container for evening sipping.It was not often that I would drink during my thru-hike.
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| Guiness and pretzels...it was a good meal. |
Now how does the hiker get this food? There are two equally popular ways of doing so. The first is by purchasing food along the way at local grocery stores. This is somewhat time consuming and requires a ride to a store roughly 50 percent of the time. The other method involves preparing maildrops that are sent to the hiker from home thanks to a person acting as "ground control". This is also time consuming (although in a different way) and can be expensive when mailing costs are factored in. In addition, one can never be too sure of how their tastes will change as they hike and if they can really eat the 40 pounds of gorp they prepared beforehand.
Personally, I bought my food along the way both times, the second time through developing what I jokingly referred to as Sleepy's Modified Maildrop System. Because of the advantage of having a previous thru-hike, I knew which towns had poor variety or had stores that were difficult to get to. 100 or so miles before I got to such a town, I would buy extra non-perishables and mail them up the trail to myself. In some cases this eliminated all together the need to take time off to hunt down the grocery store, and my town stop was nothing more than a quick in-and-out. The other part of this was getting a few basic stamples mailed to me from home along with my maps. These included dried fruits, the aforementioned Pemmican bars that were rarely found along the way, and occasionally dehydrated spaghetti sauce. All in all everything worked out pretty damn well.