Tuesday, June 26, 2012

The Tuesday Trip Report (1): Bridal Veil Falls. June 21, 2012

Coppermine Trail, five easy-to-moderate roundtrip miles. 
Off 116 in Sugar Hill, NH, on the west side of Cannon Mountain.

This is the morning I received great news.  No more daily hospital visits, and I can resume regular hiking!  The coumadin is doing its job and my blood needs to be drawn a mere once a week.  Woo-hoo!

To celebrate, the girls and I promptly went hiking.  It was early afternoon before we could get our boots on a trail and the temps were in the upper 90s, so we decided a waterfall hike was in order.

Bridal Veil Falls looked like the perfect spot.  Safe swimming holes, easy trail, constant access to Coppermine Brook after the first mile...what more could we ask for?  I even allowed the girls to hike in their swimsuits.




Max cools himself off...




Sage checks out a cool root system...


Alex checks out Coppermine Shelter (which is right next to the falls..very convenient if you want to spend the night in a gorgeous location).


Bridal Veil Falls!


This was the perfect destination for the hot and humid afternoon.  The girls waded and swam in the shallow pools for an hour and a half, and Max enjoyed napping in the shade.   


If you're in Sugar Hill, NH and want to take a mellow five mile roundtrip hike to a gorgeous swimming hole, then I highly recommend visiting Bridal Veil Falls.

Also...there's more to this trail than the beautiful scenery.  Bette Davis left her literal mark here...this excellent trip report by the The Feathered Hat provides the details.

Next: The girls and I take a spontaneous hike up the tallest mountain in New Hampshire.  :)

Friday, June 22, 2012

The Friday Wrap: Waterfalls and the Bright Side

Please join us tomorrow night at 8pm in the AMC's Pinkham Notch Visitor Center for our next book signing event!


The Friday Wrap

Wow, it's been HOT lately!  I'm so glad we live in the Whites and can therefore do this:

Bridal Veil Falls, Sugar Hill, NH

It's been an interesting week.  I'm happy I can now resume serious hiking, but I'm annoyed at the constant pain in my thigh.  But hey, let's face it, there are worse things in life to deal with.  So what if there's pain on a daily basis...I've just gotta suck it up and keep moving.  I can still get out there and hike my beloved New Hampshire trails and mountains, so things could definitely be worse.

Speaking of mountains...the girls and I hope to hike one on Sunday.  I'll post a trip report Tuesday, June 26.


Have a great weekend, everyone.  Hope to see some of you tomorrow evening at Pinkham Notch.

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Thursday Things -- This and That

Please join us this Saturday at 8pm in Pinkham Notch Visitor Center for our next book signing event!

I can now go back to hiking full force -- my health issues have resolved enough so that the risk of embolism is minuscule.  The girls and I will hike our next mountain on Sunday; I'll post the report on Tuesday the 26th.


We haven't completed anything new recently on our Thursday Things list, though we're closing in on #31 (watch all the educational DVDs in the house -- and weed through them), #51 (bake our own bread), and # 95 (create a new face for our broken cabinet drawer). 

We've gone through the DVDs, but no one wants to give anything away (seriously, do we really need all these Magic School Bus episodes?).  I'm hoping to convince the girls to let some of these go.  They have enough stuff; I feel they should donate the DVDs they no longer watch to a charitable organization.

Baking our own bread is something we look forward to doing...but it's not going to happen this week.  We'll wait for the temperature to return to a humane number before tackling anything that involves heat.

Creating a new face for our broken cabinet drawers should have happened months ago, but creative differences have been a serious issue.  We each have our own ideas about how the project should be handled, and we've yet to reach a compromise.  Hopefully, we'll figure it out soon.

Looking ahead, we should be able to accomplish quite a few Thursday Things this summer.  Sage really wants to do a White Mountain hut-to-hut traverse, so if the timing and money works out, then we might do that in August.  I'd love to take the girls to a Renaissance Faire before fall, and we hope to visit Canada as soon as the girls' passports are renewed.  Also, it's only a matter of time before we're able to pass out candy to Appalachian Trail Thru-Hikers...they're beginning to appear in the Whites, and we regularly hike the same mountains they traverse.  Qualifying for Summit Cheeseburger should be do-able soon, too.

That's it for tonight -- all this heat makes me tired!!  I'll be back tomorrow with a Friday Wrap.

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

The Tuesday Trip Report: Small Hikes with a Clogged Vein

Disclaimer:  I am not a doctor or a nurse practitioner.  If you have a DVT, then discuss what you should and should not do in terms of activity, etc. with your licensed doctor (MD) and his/her medical team (registered nurses and nurse practitioners).  The following relates how I am dealing with my own DVT.  It is in no way a recommendation of how you should or should not deal with your personal medical situation.

Last week, I was diagnosed with a DVT (deep vein thrombosis -- blood clot).  I've been down this road before; you can read this post if you want to know my personal medical history.

This time around, the clot is not occupying every single major vein in my left leg and pelvic region...that's good, anyway.  It's "only" stretched out along my common femoral vein, and it's keeping itself to the sides of the vessel instead of blocking the entire passageway.  It's a kinder, gentler clot.

I've been on Lovenox for a week (tummy shots and headaches and bruising, oh my!) while they figure out my proper does of Coumadin (the pill I'll take forever and ever, amen).  My long-term outlook is maybe good, maybe bad.  Coumadin will keep my blood thinned so another DVT shouldn't form, but I'll bleed like a hemophiliac every time I scrape my knee.  Oh well, there are worse things to deal with.

Given all of the above, I had to take it easy last week.  At first, there was a (very slight) chance part of the clot could break off and travel to my heart, lungs, or brain (embolism).  Therefore, the girls and I decided to walk/hike short trails that were near populated areas.  Research suggests that there's no difference in risk of embolism between groups of recently diagnosed patients who stay home immobilized and groups who walk daily, and that the risk for post-thrombotic syndrome is slightly lower in the active group.  I'm already dealing with post-thrombotic syndrome from my previous clot, and I don't want to deal with it to a greater degree in the years to come...so no staying home for me, thanks.  Besides, if I'm going to have an embolism, I'd rather have it surrounded by trees than while sitting on my easy-chair staring at the ceiling.  However, it was important to keep the kids in a position where they could easily get help if a situation were to turn sour.

Church Pond Trail, 2.2 miles roundtrip -- June 14, 2012

A flat one mile (one way) hike that starts in a campground -- sounds perfect for my situation, yes?  The trailhead is right next to the caretaker's RV.  Should have been just the thing.

Right away, one is presented with a river to cross.  No stepping stones, just take off the boots and wade (or swim, if the water's high and the current is slow).  The girls and I found this enjoyable, so no big deal.  Took me less than 30 seconds to get across.

The trail to the pond isn't too difficult to follow, though one might be confused by the intersections if one hasn't read the White Mountain Guide.  Stick to the left part of this old loop trail -- the east section is closed.  You'll feel like you're going straight.

Once close to the pond, things get nasty for one or two tenths of a mile.  Once upon a time, when the bog bridges were maintained, this must have been a gorgeous trail.  Now, however, it's a big swamp with old wood and rusty nails sticking out of deep, thick mud.  The girls and I persevered, dodged the nails, and reached our destination, which was a scenic knoll overlooking Church Pond.  A lone turtle stood in the center of the clearing, though he did a quick imitation of a rock when Max (our border terrier) approached him.  It was a lovely spot, but one has to go through literal hell and high water to get there.

If you'd like to get a feel for this trail, then pick the nearest swamp and walk right through it.  In other words, unless you're redlining, I recommend skipping this one.

Lovequist Loop, 1 mile loop by Rocky Gorge Scenic Area -- June 16, 2012

Perfect little loop trail around a pond.  Immediately next to a tourist spot, which makes it ideal for those who would like to enjoy nature but stay close to civilization.  Easy trek. 

Fletcher's Cascades, 3.5 miles roundtrip -- June 17, 2012

Spent Father's day with MadRiver and Susan.  Visited this waterfall -- it was nice to venture a little deeper into the woods.

Moose Brook State Park -- all the trails -- June 18, 2012

With every day that goes by, the chances of an embolism diminish (so says my medical team).  Since I've been given the okay to keep getting out there, I decided to go solo yesterday.  Still, I wanted to stick to relatively easy trails and stay within cell reception of various folks who are looking after me.  Moose Brook State Park fit the day's bill, so I redlined all the trails (4-5 miles).  Leg felt great until I got back to the car, then it swelled up on the way home (to be expected).

Within a week or so, I should be able to pursue most White Mountain trails.  The chances of a clot breaking off are already minimal.  What I need to be careful of, now and forever, is falling, since I'll bleed and bruise easily. 

That's the scoop -- next week, I'll have a traditional trip report with photos of the girls enjoying a mountaintop.

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Hiking, Blood Clots, and Post-thrombotic Syndrome

Last Tuesday, after scratching incessantly at a mosquito bite, I noticed my left calf was swollen. I had no other symptoms, but, since I had a massive deep vein thrombosis (DVT) ten years ago in the same leg, I sheepishly asked for an ultrasound at the nearest ER. Sure enough, there's a blood clot in my left femoral vein. It's taken residence all along the vessel, from my knee to my groin.

My history:

In late December of 2002, an acute and extensive deep vein thrombosis (DVT) was found in my left leg and pelvic region.  Specifically, my iliac vein, common femoral vein, popliteal vein, and posterior tibial and peroneal veins were completely clogged.  I was 36 weeks pregnant at the time.  I was hospitalized and put on blood thinners (heparin), a temporary filter was threaded through my blood vessels and placed in my inferior vena cava, and I was carefully monitored.  Thankfully, labor went well and I delivered a healthy baby girl after six short hours of labor. Unfortunately, I hemorrhaged twice after giving birth, lost a ton of blood, and required emergency surgery.

My health, in other words, was a complicated mess ten years ago.  At least they caught the clot in time -- I would have otherwise died in childbirth (if not before), since parts of that clot broke free during labor (and were trapped by the filter).

Why the DVT?  I'm active, and I'm young (by DVT standards)!

One of my genes is to blame.  Specifically, methylenetetrahydrofolate reductase (MTHFR).  I'm homozygous recessive for a specific mutation that increases my risk for blood clots and certain types of cancer.  Pregnancy is an additional risk factor for DVTs; I avoided clots during my second pregnancy by giving myself daily shots of Lovenox (blood thinner).

What does all this mean for hiking?

To be safe, my doctors would like for me to wait another few days before heading off into the wilderness; they'd like me to be fairly stable on one of my my meds (coumadin) before doing any hardcore hiking.  Also, the risk for pulmonary embolism decreases with every day I'm on blood thinners.

I will still take the girls out, but we'll choose our trails and destinations carefully according to my medical status each week.  For example, Alex and I did the Lovequist Loop yesterday -- that's a gorgeous little one mile loop trail right next to a busy tourist area off Route 112.  If anything had happened to me, Alex could have quickly and easily gotten help.  Therefore, for me, the answer is NOT to stay at home.  Hiking is part of my recovery, and the White Mountains provide trails of all shapes, sizes and difficulties.  There's lots to explore out there; we'll just stick to low ground and/or short and straightforward trails for a week or so.  Life should be fairly back to normal by early next month, if not sooner; I'll just have to be extra-careful not to take a serious fall since, for the rest of my life, I'll bruise and bleed easily (blood thinners forever!).

When your leg feels like a cramping block of wood...

Post-thrombotic syndrome (pain and swelling after a clot has damaged the veins) will likely be a life-long hassle.  Which, actually, is nothing new for me.  I've had post-thrombotic syndrome for the past ten years, I'm just not the type to complain about it all that much.  It comes and goes, and is especially bad when wearing anything heavy on my left foot (snowshoes!!).  The leg feels weak and painful cramping occurs in my calf and thigh.  Exercise helps, stasis doesn't.  I'll probably have to deal with increasing pain and weakness over the years, but I'll still hike.  Also, I'll continue NOT to wear snowshoes unless postholing is extreme, and I'll never be able to break trail (uphill) for more than a few tenths of a mile (if that).  Still, I'll work with what I've got. 

The good news --

My first clot did not kill Alex or me.  Sage is happily on this planet.

I can still hike.

Life-long blood thinners will greatly reduce my future risk of DVTs.

The way to potentially save my left leg from severe post-thrombotic syndrome is to keep it moving.  In other words, not only can I hike, I should hike.

I'll post some more on all this later.  Heading out to visit a waterfall with MadRiver and Sooze.

--Trish

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Tuesday Trip Report (2) -- Subway (King Ravine), Chemin des Dames, Airline -- June 10, 2012

Air Line - Short Line - Randolph Path - Short Line into King Ravine, Subway, King Ravine Trail attempt, Chemin des Dames, Air Line, Air Line Cutoff, Air Line (descent).

Finally, a decent weather day!  The girls and I were unusually chipper when we arrived at Appalachia; we'd been waiting to tackle King Ravine's Subway for weeks.


The hike into King Ravine felt moderate by White Mountain standards.  'Twas the typical rocks and roots trek.




Mossy Falls...



Heading into King Ravine...



Gorgeous!


Choosing the Subway...



Sage doing the only safe ten feet of the Subway trail... 


One of the many boulders we had to scramble over (my backpack is on the top)...


One of the many caves...



It took us an hour and a half to go through those 220 yards, but we did eventually make it!


Have to say, that tiny bit of trail was extremely difficult!  The actual boulders of the Subway aren't any big deal...it's the multitude of deep and wide gaps on all sides of those boulders that presents the real danger.  If one slips, there's the potential for a broken limb, death, or outright disappearance into the belly of Mount Adams.  I led the girls through the Subway at a snail's pace and I spotted each of them every time they went up or around anything.  I used my pack and my body to cover various gaps and holes, and I kept a hand on each of them during most of the scrambles.  We got through it, but it took a very long time.

From here, we attempted King Ravine Trail up the headwall, but I turned us around before we got very far.  The trail felt like the Subway in that there are boulders to climb with deep drops all around.  There was one particular boulder we could not conquer; I could not get myself into a secure position to spot the girls.  We looked, pondered, and discussed for long minutes before deciding to go back down and ascend Chemin des Dames.

Chemin des Dames was absolutely perfect.  It's the kind of thing we love -- hands and feet scrambling, but no precarious drops or death zones.  We ascended this gem of a trail quickly and in good spirits.



Takin' a break on the way up...


Sage emerging from the only cave on the trail...


Goin' up!



The climb's length felt just right -- not too short and not too long.  Just when we were ready for it to be over, it was.  There's the sign for Air Line at the top of the headwall.


Once over the headwall, we took a break.


Looking down Air Line before heading toward the hut (I'll never take Valley Way again!)...


Hut-bound!

The Air Line Cutoff is a flat-ish trail that connects Air Line to Madison Springs Hut.



We ate, we rested, we went back down.



We loved descending Air Line!  The views were spectacular!


A view into King Ravine, from the upper section of Air Line...


Down Air Line...




On the way down, we ran into Jamie, one of the Madison Springs Hut caretakers.  This was the third time I've had the pleasure of meeting Jamie; I first met her at Lonesome Lake Hut three years ago, then Alex and I saw her at Zealand Falls Hut last winter.  We stopped and exchanged greetings before continuing on our way.  Jamie was accompanied by a Greenleaf Hut croo fellow -- after we were out of earshot, both my girls shocked me by commenting on how good-looking this guy was.  Um, I'm not ready to hear that kind of thing just yet...the girls are supposed to be blissfully unaware of the opposite sex until they're at least 28....

We made it to the trailhead just as our feet decided to call it quits.


This was an excellent hike, one that we'll remember for a long time.  If you haven't yet been to King Ravine, go!  The Air Line - Randolph Path - Short Line approach is mellow by White Mountain standards.  You can always skip the Subway if you just want the views, and Chemin des Dames provides a perfect (to us) way to get over the headwall if you don't want to attempt King Ravine Trail.  Once you're over the headwall, you're a hop, skip and a jump from the hut.  Good times.  Just be sure to go on a dry and clear day.