We made it to Standing Bear.
Our stage is Standing Bear (from the Guthooks/FarOut app that divides the trail into sections)


This morning at the shelter.
And the trail magic.

Admittedly a terrible picture.
But Tugboat is a man among men.
Standing Bear is an iconic part of the trail. It is where you finally exit the Smokies and is a hostel that has been there a long time. The workers tend to be “work for stay” employees, some who imbibe a lot at work—to the point it impairs their memory.
It is also a place where many vortex.
To Vortex
To hang out at a location and put off continuing your hike.
How vortexed? We had a guy who started January 1 and was still there.
The “Purple People” —two musicians in all lavender clothes and gear hiking the trail to create publicity—were there. We skipped their concert.
Their big problem is they hiked NOBO so they were in a bubble rather than getting new exposure.
The meals served here were great. Low price. Large quality servings. The bunkhouse was full so we got space in an unfinished overflow area.
We did laundry (some of it with mechanical washboards) and caught showers. I had to go into the bunkhouse for towels. Even pretty much congested I gagged at the smell. I was glad to be where we were.
We met Lady Di and some others here.
















