Trail Work Report-June 2025

Don, Julia, Sophie, Bill, and Jas in front of Earl’s Erratic on the first workday

Thursday, June 5, 2025

Bill Duffy, Sophie Leigh (our history intern this summer), Don Hudson, Julia Daly, and Jas Smith all met up at the Lunksoos Lodge in the late afternoon/evening. There wasn’t a shared meal that night, so dinners ranged from meals people brought to snack bars and peanuts. The mantles were causing problems, but solar lights turned on at 9:30 pm and didn’t shut off until 2 am, which was a problem for people sleeping. We ended up using headlamps and unplugging the solar lights as the trip went on. Sophie set up shop in the lodge on a mattress in the back room, Don slept on the porch, Julia and Bill both slept in their cars, and Jas slept in the Deasey cabin all by himself.

Don, Julia, Sophie, Bill, and Jas in front of Earl’s Erratic on the first workday
Don, Julia, Sophie, Bill, and Jas in front of Earl’s Erratic on the first workday

Friday, June 6, 2025

The day started off bright and early with granola and yogurt for breakfast, the preparation of lunches, and an hour-long drive down to the trailhead where the IAT fords the Wassataquoik Stream. Smoke from the recent wildfires in Manitoba was visible in the sky, obscuring any views of Katahdin, though it wasn’t too noticeable at ground level. There was a bit of sun throughout the day.

We met up with Amy and Dylan from the National Park Service, signed the appropriate paperwork, grabbed gear, and hit the trail. Dylan, an NPS archaeologist, was tasked with collecting data on the area surrounding the trail in hopes of identifying potential archeological sites, as well as documenting severe blow downs and new tags that were added to the trail. Amy was responsible for making sure we didn’t do anything we weren’t supposed to do. We successfully forded the stream and headed north up the trail toward Deasey Mountain.

Don, Dylan, Jas, Amy, Julia, and Sophie fording the Wassataquoik, which was thigh deep for some of us
Don, Dylan, Jas, Amy, Julia, and Sophie fording the Wassataquoik, which was thigh deep for some of us

The trail was in relatively good condition, with few major blow downs that we couldn’t clear with loppers, hand saws, and determination. Several new blazes were put up, and a handful of existing blazes were re-affixed or replaced. In some particularly dense areas, or areas where the trail had been recently re-routed, tags were added to clarify the route. The black flies were relentless, but we pushed on and made it all the way up to the Nose of Deasey for lunch. Sophie, Bill, Julia, and Jas hiked onward the little ways up to the Fire Warden’s Cabin, which remains in poor condition. Around 2 o’clock, everyone began the hike back down the trail toward the Wassataquoik.

After an 11-mile day on the IAT, we headed back to Lunksoos Lodge where we met up with Nancy Hathaway, who had just returned from California after a grueling 20-hour travel day (thank you for your dedication, Nancy!). Sophie went for a swim, and we all enjoyed spaghetti with a choice of pesto or marinara sauce with beef and Italian sausage (or both) to close out a hard but fulfilling day. Nancy camped out on the couch in the lodge.

Saturday, June 7, 2025

The day began again with granola and yogurt, the preparation of lunches, and the hour-long drive down to the trailhead. Nancy decided not to join us on our trail work excursion and instead hung back at the lodge and assigned herself dinner duty. Amy and Dylan also did not join us for this second day, as was planned. Though there was some rain expected in the forecast, everyone stayed mostly dry.

We forded the stream and hiked directly to the Fire Warden’s Cabin, as little work needed to be done between the stream and the cabin thanks to the efforts of the day before. Any remaining work was planned for the return trip, as the goal was to potentially reach the summit of Lunksoos. After hiking the steep section up to the summit of Deasey, we had lunch while being attacked by black flies which were somehow worse than the day before. The Lookout Tower was in excellent condition, and Bill gave a quick lesson on how the wardens would have used their maps to triangulate where fires were. We decided not to continue further and instead headed back down towards the Wassataquoik, doing the little work that was needed as we made our way back.

Everyone returned to the lodge by around 5:30 to find a beautifully set table with snacks and sides for the fajitas, which Nancy quickly got to heating up. It was delicious and well-deserved after a 13-mile day on the IAT.

The dinner table we returned to after a long day. Again, thank you, Nancy!]
The dinner table we returned to after a long day. Again, thank you, Nancy!]

Sunday, June 8, 2025

Breakfast was a bit fancier on the last day, with egg and sausage sandwiches for those that wanted them. Everyone helped with cleaning up the lodge and packing up cars, then headed out on their own time. Thank you to everyone who came for making this trip so successful. Also, shout out to Sophie for lowering the average age by 10 years!

In Memoriam-Dave Rand

Long-time Maine IAT Board member and trail crew head Dave Rand, passed away on April 10, 2025. Dave became involved with the IAT in 2002. The story told by Dave was that he received an out-of-the-blue phone call by IAT founder and director Dick Anderson asking if he could design and build a prefab privy that would be easy to transport and assemble at lean-tos being planned for the trail in Maine. A somewhat confused Dave, who had been the Principal at the Higgins School in Mapleton, Maine, agreed to give it a shot. Later he found out Dick had meant to call a different “Rand” in the Presque Isle area who was an actual carpenter. By that point the die had been struck and Dave became the Maine IAT’s chief P.E. (Privy Engineer).

In addition to P.E., Dave also took the lead on trail and lean-to maintenance. This included the historic Deasey Mountain Fire Lookout, which is where I first worked with Dave in September, 2006. The weather was miserable that day and the steep path up the mountain was more of a stream than a trail. Nevertheless, Dave calmly trundled along with a half-dozen 6 foot boards strapped to his back and bags of tools and hardware in each hand to rebuild the lookout door which had blown off the building. 

In addition to P.E., Dave also took the lead on trail and lean-to maintenance. This included the historic Deasey Mountain Fire Lookout, which is where I first worked with Dave in September, 2006. The weather was miserable that day and the steep path up the mountain was more of a stream than a trail. Nevertheless, Dave calmly trundled along with a half-dozen 6 foot boards strapped to his back and bags of tools and hardware in each hand to rebuild the lookout door which had blown off the building. 

Dave helped construct most of the Maine IAT lean-tos, often hauling timbers and other construction materials in his old blue Ford 150. After all the bridges were removed on the Elliotsville Plantation, Inc. properties (now the Katahdin Woods and Waters National Monument), Dave rigged up his ATV with seats over each rear wheel, a large tool box on the front, and a trailer behind which allowed him to transport tools and trails crew (including my dog) to maintain the lean-tos and trails that were inaccessible from any nearby roads. 

Dave owned a small farm in Washburn and brought many “farmer smarts” to the trail. This included his command of an enormous ditch scythe for quickly clearing blackberry and hobblebush that grew profusely in some sections of the trail. On Mars Hill he used his brush hog to keep a fresh path mowed through an overgrown field. 

Dave’s greatest asset was his perpetually positive disposition. Even when the weather was foul, the blackflies thick, or some piece of equipment had broken, Dave never uttered a discouraging word. He will be missed!

Dick Anderson Elected to The Appalachian Trail Hall of Fame

Dick Anderson had been elected to the Appalachian Trail Hall of Fame!
 
Dick recently recalled that the germ of the idea to create an International Appalachian Trail was likely planted when he and Don Hudson visited the summits of Mt. Albert and Mt. Jacques Cartier (in a helicopter!) in June 1988 as part of the Caribou Reintroduction Project.
 
A project such as the IAT is an exercise in relationship building, and no one does that better than Dick, as captured by just a few images from Bill Duffy of Dick’s adventures on the trail over the years.
 
The words ‘International Appalachian Trail’ and ‘Dick Anderson’ and ‘Thinking Beyond Borders’ are included in a sculpture celebrating the AT and the IAT in Omagh, Northern Ireland, dedicated in 2022. Quite a tribute!
 
Please join us in congratulating Dick! It’s quite an honor.

Last IAT Sponsored Hike of the 2024 Hiking Season

Seven hardy adventurers joined Elaine and Eric Hendrickson over Indigenous People’s Weekend to hike in and around the north entrance of Katahdin Woods and Waters National Monument.  It rained, the wind blew, and a rainbow crossed the sky. It rained and the wind blew some more, but everyone stayed!  The foliage was beautiful! Our hikers joined us from Aroostook, Washington, Hancock, and  Cumberland counties.  Not everyone knew  each other, but by the end of our three-day adventure, we were all hiking buddies swapping stories and photos madly back and forth.

On Thursday evening, October 10, Fran Marquis and Robert Lind joined us at the East Branch Campsite for dinner and camping.  Eric covered the picnic tables with a tarp to cut down on the wind that blew up the East Branch of the Penobscot River.  Friday dawned sunny.  Our first stop was to explore the CCC (Civilian Conservation Core) camp remains that are in the woods behind the Forestry Station on Rt. 159.  One old chimney still stands with many others crumbling in the woods.  We met the rest of our hikers at the trail head of the Sebeois River Trail.  Joining us were Mary Jane Good, Christina Perkins and her dog, Rye, Christy and Margaret Stout, and Erik Giggey.  The first leg of the hike brought us to the picnic area overlooking the falls about on the Sebeois River.  We stopped for lunch and photos before heading on to the cabin located off the trail where hikers can stay.  After exploring the cabin, we decided to hike a bit further down the trail before turning around to head back to the cars. 

Christy and Margaret had reservations for dinner and the night at Mt. Chase Lodge. The rest headed to East Branch Campsite to set up their tents. Gathered around the picnic table for supper, where we swapped outdoor cooking ideas, stories and learned how to use Airdrop on Apple phones.  It rained and the wind blew all night.  I am glad to report nobody got wet in their tents! 

It stopped raining Friday morning, but the wind was still blowing.  A decision was made to drive to Haskell Gate and hike to Haskell Hut, through Haskell Campsite, and then to Haskell Rock Pitch where Eric explained the history of the pitch and how it got its name.  The falls were beautiful.  Lots of photos were taken and later shared.  From there we did a bit of caving.  Huge conglomerate rocks were dropped by the glacier forming talus caves further up the trail toward Messer Pond.  Eric led the group through the passage to the other side of the rocks by climbing and crawling under and around some of giant boulders.  No one got stuck or freaked out!  From there we headed around to the front of the rocks to have lunch in their shadows.  Most of the group  headed back to our campsite with a quick stop at Mother Nature’s Garden.  A few decided to hike into the old spring house with Eric near the Matagamon Gate, while Robert and I walked back from there by way of the Oxbow Road to our campsite.  By then, it had clouded up again as the wind continued to blow.  A fire was definitely needed.  Treats and desserts were shared along with more hiking, camping stories, and cooking tips.  

Saturday dawned sunny, but many folks had to leave, so we packed up camp and headed in separate directions.  What a great weekend of making new camping and hiking friends, learning about the history and geology of the area, and swapping stories despite the weather! 

Hiker packing up a tent

Eddie Woodin makes his 27th gift to the Maine Chapter of the IAT’s Annual Appeal

As we prepare for the season of giving, we’re filled with warmth and gratitude for the incredible generosity of our members and supporters.

Recently, Dick Anderson, Eddie Woodin, and Walter Anderson celebrated Eddie’s 27th year of support for the International Appalachian Trail.

Thanks to Eddie Woodin and many others like him, the Maine Chapter of the IAT is committed to maintaining the footpath that links Maine to Canada, ensuring that everyone has the chance to explore and learn about the diverse natural wonders that connect us all.

This giving season, if you feel inspired to support our mission, we invite you to visit our 2024 Annual Appeal page.

Thank you once again for your unwavering support of the International Appalachian Trail, and thank you to Eddie for his unwavering support through the years!

IAT Sponsored Hike to Orin Falls, led by Cliff Young and Nancy Hathaway

A few folks canceled before the hike was scheduled to begin, leaving us with six remaining participants. We met as planned at the Sandbank Campground. Nancy received a call from the Steinbrock’s explaining that their GPS directed them to use the Roberts Road from Millinocket to the Swift Brook Road and National Monument. As they headed north the road deteriorated, and they decided that the best course of action was to return to Millinocket.

Now down to four, we set off for the Orin Falls trailhead. The roads are in fairly good condition all the way from Stacyville to the campground and trailhead, easily passable for Virginia’s Tesla.

A short distance into the hike brought us to the junction with the IAT, just before it leaves the old Wassataquoik Tote Road to the Wassataquoik Stream ford and Deasey Mountain.

Continuing north we soon reached the Wassataquoik Lean-to. It really is a beautiful setting just after crossing the bridge over Katahdin Brook.

Continuing north we soon reached the Wassataquoik Lean-to. It really is a beautiful setting just after crossing the bridge over Katahdin Brook.

Another mile and a half along the Wassataquoik Tote Road and we could hear the falls ahead and to the north. The short trail on the right is reached which leads to Orin Falls. A jumble of large boulders with several small drops. The rains a couple of days ago made for some good flow. With no dams, the flow is entirely dependent on rainfall this time of year.

Time for a break and a snack before heading back.

The foliage along the trail was at or near peak and the clouds eventually gave way to occasional blue sky.

It was a beautiful day for a hike, and a great time was had by all.

Hike on the IAT (International Appalachian Trail) along the East Branch of the Penobscot River on September 21, 2024, submitted by Milt Stein

It was a perfect autumn day. Partly Sunny with temps in the 60’s. A wonderful day for a leisurely hike along the East Branch of the Penobscot River in The Katahdin Woods and Waters National Monumnent. The foliage was beginning to change to red, yellow, and orange. Passed two fly fishermen on the bridge by the Matagamon Wilderness Campground just before taking the turn to enter The Monument. The gravel road to the Haskell Gate, known as the Messer Pond Road or the New River Road, is in excellent shape and easily passable in any type of vehicle. Went by the Old River Road Loop and the Oxbow Road. I recalled Cross Country skiing there last winter. Excellent conditions, well-groomed by the rangers, splendid views of the mountains at the north end of Baxter Park and of the river. Profoundly wild. A great idea for a day hike on another trip. I continued to the dead-end parking area near the Haskell Gate for the start of our hike.

We ran into a ranger and spoke briefly as we headed out. This part of the International Appalachian Trail is a wide and flat tote road that has an excellent treadway and minimal elevation change. We walked through the woods enjoying conversation on topics of interest, exchanging notes on various places we like to hike and organizations that protect and maintain wild places like this. We observed the many varieties of trees and plants as we walked, and we made our first stop to see the Haskell Hut. The hut is only open for winter camping, but it’s located in a beautiful, quiet spot on a bluff above the East Branch. We saw a bald eagle glide lazily across the river there. And a large skull, presumably a moose, was propped up on a log for our review.

Moose Skull

From there we continued to Haskell Deadwater and inspected the campsite and portage trail. Another beautiful, quiet location next to a slow, wide spot on the river, with a view of Bald Mountain in the distance. A little farther along we reached Haskell Rock Pitch and stopped to admire the rips and to take a look at Haskell Rock. We kept meandering along the trail marveling at the quiet beauty and solitude of this place, enjoying the company and the conversation as we walked. We stopped for lunch at the Pond Pitch West campsite, right on the river next to the pitch. Another clean, beautiful campsite. We wanted to keep going, as it was a pleasant, leisurely walk, but based on our mileage, we were looking at a total trip of 7-8 miles and decided to head back after lunch.

On the way back we ran into two backpackers heading in and spoke to them for a few minutes. One of them had camped previously at the Wassataquoik Lean To and the Esker Tent site on the IAT in the southern part of The Monument. He was very enthusiastic about camping along this section of the IAT. He related that the campsites are very well set up and scenic and very wild. As we finished up, we were treated to a view of The Traveler, the tallest mountain in the north end of Baxter State Park. When we got back to our cars we had gone about 7.75 miles in about five hours, including breaks. It passed by very quickly. We were living in the moment, taking it all in. An absolutely beautiful walk in an easily accessible and remote wilderness.