Walk To Rivendell" aka "The Eowyn Challenge"

[mark12_30]

Golly, BW, delighted you could join us-- good thing you're in hobbit guise. But I'll have an eye on you when you get to the Downs...

Since the other thread is now closed, I'll move the stats here. You've got a slot, BW! If you'd care to put your mileage in your profile, under FROM, I'll update it when I do the rest-- or, being a mod, you could just edit this post yourself. Power, power!

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Thanks to Nurumaiel, who ran through the whole previous thread and updated everybody's milage!!! Nuru, you da BEST!...

Thanks again to Nurumaiel, smilies/smile.gif here is the updated milage list as of June 12.

Nuru thank you thank you thank you

Current mileage as of July 15, 2003:

MEMBER : MILEAGE
alaklondewen : 274 (47 m.)
Alatariel : 293 (41 m.)
Annunfuiniel : 144
Arvedui III : 136
Arafangwen : 180 (27 m.)
ArwenBaggins : 286 (33 m.)
Aylwen Dreamsong : ?
bain_edhel : 12
Bulelainwen : 108
Barrow Wight : 80 (30 m.)
Durelin : 2
Durlossiel : 105
dragoneyes : 145
Eärendil : 112 (7 m.)
Eruwen : 70
Estelyn Telcontar : 333 (53 m.)
Faenaduial : 94 (12 m.)
Firondoiel : 44
Gorwingel : 360 (50 m.)
Hilde Bracegirdle : 366 (41 m.)
Horsemaiden Of The Shire : 248 (40 m.)
Ilsanie : 5.5
Joy : 14
Kalel : 32
Keowyn : 3?
Lalaith : 214 (23 m.)
Lindolirian : 170
Linnamalle : 367 (367 m.)
Linzielf : 401 (111 m.)
LotrMaster02 : ?
Lyra Greenleaf : 229 (38 m.)
Maiden of the Dry Waterfall : ?
mark12_30 : 305
Naz : ?
Neferchoiren : 173 (30 m.)
Niluial : 264
Nurumaiel : 160 (25 m.)
peony_foxburr : 278 (25 m.)
Raefindel : 311 (18 m.)
Ranger Jewel : 35?
red : 52.5
Rochelle : 59
Salix : 11
Schmendrick : 70
Sindafalathiel : 11
Sophia the Thunder Mistress : 151 (14 m.)
SwordMaiden of Rohan : ?
Tar-Palantir : ?
Tarvasa : 43
Tefalathiel : 170
The Phantom: 28
The Real Findorfin : ?
Thenamir : 56 (56 m.)
Tigerlily Gamgee : 50 (20 m.)
Tinuviel of Denton : 170 (20 m.)
Tira O Alata : ?
Vanwalossien : 220 (33 m.)
Vardamar : 314


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[Lyra Greenleaf]

LOL! Walk in a sweatshirt, it helps, if you can stand the heat.
Ah. How innocent you are Sophia. Your black riders must be far less hardy than the ones around here. I walk in a coat. Even when it's hot. We'll have to see if I can stand it in the summer, or just give up and walk around the garden maybe. I can't imagine Frodo had this problem. Maybe little Hobbit lasses fainting at his feet? I can't imagine they were so rude. I got a proposal a while ago, actually. Which was strange...

[Tigerlily Gamgee]

Oh dear... I fear I shall never make it there, unless I get some sort of nice contraption with wheels and pedals...

Been kinda lazy/busy, so the walking has been at a minimum... and, I haven't been keeping track smilies/frown.gif

BW - glad you joined us... pretty soon you'll probably be passing me up!

[peony_foxburr]

Lyra, your Black Riders are...something else again. What about a Walkman, with headphones, and the music turned up really loud, so you don't hear them?? (Though perhaps it would be SAFER to keep your hearing) Used to happen to me in the days I was walking around in cities--construction workers were the worst. We were always told to pay no attention to them, which is like blaming the victim, in my opinion. You have my sympathy.*Peony wishes she could afflict them all with boils*
Music reviews: The Tolkien Ensemble, "A Night in Rivendell." I was disappointed, frankly. The compositions are way too artsy-fartsy to be good walking music, or even sound like the kind of music I imagine being enjoyed in Middle Earth.

HOWEVER-came upon a stash of CDs, left over from when my daughter worked for the Natural Wonders store (now out of business), and included a huge amount of Celtic/New Age and Traditional music!Gems gleaned so far: John Whelan, "Come to Dance," and Joannie Madden, "Song of the Irish Whistle." Also unearthed from my own collection: The Chieftains' "Long Black Veil," from a few years back. With a couple of exceptions, most of the tracks are quite marvelous.

Will be watching development of the upcoming LOTR music--I signed up for e-mail updates. That could be really dreadful, or a sublime experience, and perhaps some good "singable by ordinary mortals" type vocal music will come out of it as well.
Welcome to the Walk, BW! You won't cast a spell of silence on chatterbox Peony, will you? smilies/smile.gif

[mark12_30]

Music reviews: The Tolkien Ensemble, "A Night in Rivendell." I was disappointed, frankly.

DRAT!! I just ordered all three of their CDs today at Lunchtime!! Well, I hope my taste varies a LITTLE from yours, Peony... by the way, has anybody's rascally relative (kid brother, etc) "ripped" the songs off of the Rob Inglis CDs? (I ONLY want the songs. And I bought the BBC version, for JUST the songs, and was disappointed with that too...)

Why, oh Why why why didn't Tolkien write down his own tunes??? Whywhywhywhy?

Spaeking of rascally kid brothers-- how about The Starlit Jewel? ... purely academic curiosity of course...
not.

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

Yippee! I've made it to Weather Top!!! Hilde says doing a jig a top the crest.
I stumbled on it in the mist this morning. Well at least the black riders horses couldn't see me!

Look to the east tonight folks, if you see a light out there, that'll be my camp fire. Going to keep it stoked. Those Ring Wraiths aren't ta gonna catch this hobbit! Not that I'm carrying anything that would change the course of history...At least a I don't think I am.

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[Raefindel]

Keep the fire burning, I;ll join ya soon, Hilde!

Peony, John Whelan is one of the musicians who traveled with "Riverdance". If you like his music you can get more of him in that CD or actually see him in the videos. Greycloak took me to see Riverdance once...It made me wish I played an instrument.

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

I'll keep the fire burning Raefindel!

Please accept my apologies. In my enthusiasm I was forgetting the fleet footed ones who would have to look west tonight to see see the happy fire of my unbridled joy!

[Gorwingel]

You mean I am the person who has traveled the farthest! Cool! Good luck to everyone else, and this reminds me I really need to go and run, now!

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

The Chieftains' "Long Black Veil," from a few years back. With a couple of exceptions, most of the tracks are quite marvelous.

Peony: I really like that cd. I'm not a Stones fan, but their version of the title cut is not too bad. "Mo Ghile Mear" with Sting & "The Foggy Dew" with Sinéad O'Connor are my favorites.

has anybody's rascally relative (kid brother, etc) "ripped" the songs off of the Rob Inglis CDs? (I ONLY want the songs.

Helen: I have those cd's, but I don't know if I'm computer-literate enough to copy just the songs. I could probably copy to a cd, but I have no idea how to download to send to you. Too bad my son's in Germany...I'm sure he'd know how. (If anyone knows how, send me a very detailed PM and I'll make the attempt.)

Though I have no aspirations to be like Eowyn, I thought I would join in on the traveling fun.

Barrow Wight: Welcome! Good to see you again. Did Goldberry stop by on her way home?

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After wasting way too much time wandering in circles, I finally stumbled onto the Ranger path through the Chetwood. No sign of the Black Riders so far. I'm still about 28 miles from the Marshes, so I'm hoping Strider will catch up to me before I get there.

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"This is where we leave the open and take to cover," said Strider.

"Not a 'short cut', I hope," said Pippin. "Our last short cut through woods nearly ended in disaster."

"Ah, but you had not got me with you then," laughed Strider. "My cuts, short or long, don't go wrong." He took a look up and down the Road. No one was in sight; and he led the way quickly down towards the wooded valley.

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[mark12_30]

Hilde, congratulations! Such a major milestone! Maybe Rae and I will catch you before you break camp...

And Gorwingel, yes, you and Linzielf are in-the-lead-out-of-sight!

It is raining here, but tomorrow should be dry enough for some more distance. It's thundering now. Say, Hilde, do you see Gandalf anywhere nearby?

[Tinuviel of Denton]

LOL! Walk in a sweatshirt, it helps, if you can stand the heat.

In 100+ weather!? I don't think so. I suppose I'll have to live with the black riders. Grrr.

Lyra: You got a proposal!? Tell me I misunderstood that.

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[Lalaith]

Well, I've spent the last ten days clocking up my mileage, walking with a donkey in Spain, would you believe. I thought of him, in my mind, as Bill....it was very hot, I would have much preferred the leafy shades of Chetwood.
Also I lost my pedometer so I've had to do some guessing, I hope I haven't been too generous with myself. I shall have to invest in a new one.

[mark12_30]

Hilde, I'll be at Weathertop in an hour. You still there? I hope?? Rae, where are you?

Glad it's noontime, that hill looks like it could be a creepy place at night!

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[Estelyn Telcontar]

Wow, I'm a member of the over 200 mile group - not too bad!

One thing I try to do when walking is to make conscious use of all five senses. Here are my current favorite sensory perceptions:

sight - Definitely the red poppies that are growing along the edge of fields and by the side of roads

sound - Birds, different ones at various times of the day

smell - Wild roses, absolutely wonderful

touch - The soft, new-grown tips of evergreens

taste - Nothing wild and edible at the moment...

Current drawback - a touch of hayfever... Didn't allergies exist in Middle-earth? We never read of anyone sneezing, do we?

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

Helen-
Just said goodbye Weather Top this morning, but left you a nice stack of dry wood for your own commemoration of the Gandalf's struggle on the hill!

We will meet soon. I'm feeling coldish and will have to travel more slowly. I've been stuck down by pollen, and must hasten to Rivendell for elvish medicine!

Estelyn-
Aren't the birds wonderful! I love to walk in the very early morning and hear them chattering!

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[Durelin]

Hmmmmm...can I still join? I need the excersize... Oh, I'm playing softball tonight...I wonder how far it is from one base to another...

This will be fun...and probably quite interesting...

[mark12_30]

Welcome, Durelin! Glad you could join us!

Hilde, thanks so much for the firewood. It'll drive out some of this damp! I hope I catch you soon. Company sounds like a very nice idea.

Sam sneezed, I think, more than once. And Bilbo definitely sneezed. I wonder what a dwarf sneeze sounds like?

Esty, the five senses idea is great-- very Frodo-like. I can see him thinking about that! Here's m'list:

Touch: getting my feet wet when the water is deeper than my sandals are high... like today! I should have just taken my socks off and slogged through knee-deep. Next time I think I will.
Smell: The forest floor; pine needles carpeting the path; oak leaves, likewise; the smell of ponds, and little streams. Wild bloomers now: Honeysuckle, Russian Olive.
Taste: Oh, but Esty, you can taste the air when you inhale through your mouth-- try it! Near fresh water, the air tastes fresher, moister, and its easier to breathe, too. Up high, it's dryer and has a different taste. (I generally don't taste the air in swamps.)
Sound: The rushing or trickling streams; the wind in the trees or squirrels or birds making the branches rustle; the squeak of mice and other critters; birdsong.
Sight: The furthest treetops I can see; shapely or majestic trees I pass (especially pines and beeches; I think Tolkien would agree); stone walls; deer trails; and I stop and enjoy the water whenever I find it.

This morning, we startled a german shepherd, who barked, in turn startling a fine doe, who ran within forty feet of us. (Somehow, she was much prettier and lovelier than the herd of deer Chonea chased out of my garden this morning! Rotten scavengers!)

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[Nurumaiel]

First of all I'd like to say how glad I am there's a new thread! Only one page to deal with (so far). Come to think of it, I need to save the most memorable posts from thread #1 in a Word document so I can remember it all.

Only 3 miles more to the Old Forest! Yesterday I took the 2-mile trail by the lake again while rehearsing my history in the art of Irish Dance. It might be an interesting story to some people some day, so I mean to keep it. Through different Irish dances, I've found that some of them could be considered 'hobbit.' I doubt if hardshoe could be considered hobbit, however, since they don't wear shoes.

I'm glad to know I'm nearly 100 miles from home. Well, of course I'd like to be back at Hobbiton, but it means I'm getting there. I'm nearly jumping up and down with excitement to think that in just five days I'll be back with my beloved pony and we can start walking together. I wonder what will happen when I show up at the arena and start measuring it with a tape measure, however? smilies/rolleyes.gif Strange looks, I'm sure, and questions. Ah well.

Recently I've been taking the dog, Frodo, on my adventures. As a matter of fact, I've been doing that for about a month now. But now after many warnings I've hooked up a leash to his collar and said regretfully, "I told you if you didn't stop barking at passers-by, I'd have to put a leash on you." But whether on a leash or not, he's could protection against the Black Riders.

Lyra, what kind of proposal do you mean? *looks rather shocked* The worst the Black Riders have ever done to this hobbit is saying, "Hello." And this hobbit timidly says hello back and quickens the pace before they realize that they were speaking to a dangerous creature and urge their black steeds after her.

[mark12_30]

...history in the art of Irish Dance. It might be an interesting story to some people some day

Me for one! Post it somewhere and put a link here!

Through different Irish dances, I've found that some of them could be considered 'hobbit.'

Which ones? Can you describe them? Some of us know what a "Rise and Grind" is... What tunes? Shall we have a Hobbit Dance? Oooo--elves would love those dances! So would hobbits!

Lindo knows some Elvish children's dances that hobbits can do... smilies/wink.gif Perhaps when we all get to Rivendell we'll have a dance. Or-- Hmmm, wasn't Hilde dancing on Weathertop?

Which reminds me-- has anyone actually choreographed a Springle Ring? Tolkien described it as a "Pretty dance but rather vigorous." And it can be danced on a table top. Hmmm, perhaps a little reminiscent of the Highland Fling...?

[Arafangwen]

Arafangwen paused on a hilltop to look around, Tinuviel of Denton was about a mile ahead of her, but speeding up sounded a little hard considering all of the mud on the wet ground. Turning around to the back she spotted Nurumaiel about fifteen miles behind her, she would probably catch up to her soon. Although, the idea of staying the night with Old Man Willow didn't sound to comforting to the elf, mabey a little mud wasn't to bad....

[ArwenBaggins]

I've gotten to the Great East Road! That's 145 miles for me. Only 313 miles to Rivendell! smilies/wink.gif smilies/rolleyes.gif smilies/eek.gif

Cya,
Fëa

[Nurumaiel]

Me for one! Post it somewhere and put a link here!

smilies/biggrin.gif All right, I will. Even the not so glorious parts? Well, I used to think only young children were scolded, but elder people will be, I suppose, if it's a real show...

Which ones? Can you describe them? Some of us know what a "Rise and Grind" is... What tunes?

Oooh, so you know what a rise and grind is? That's very good. Most people I know would say, "A hide and find what?"

I don't know if my idea of hobbit dances are the same as the rest of yours, but I've noticed that the steps most like the hobbit dances I've imagined are side-steps. i.e. A hop (in which you bring your R or L toe up to your L or R knee and hop) and seven steps to the R or L (not just steps however: on your toes with one foot always in back and one in the front stepping to the side), then a rise and grind, then the same thing only the opposite direction. Ah ha! I've got it. Caeli dances are always very hobbitish, if anyone there has every seen one. Those are more 'partner' dances, though sometimes there can be groups of four all dancing together!

I used to have a CD called Irish Jigs and Reels where most of the dances I learned are played. Or maybe it would be more accurate to say I used to know where a CD was...

Has anyone actually choreographed a Springle Ring? Tolkien described it as a "Pretty dance but rather vigorous." And it can be danced on a table top. Hmmm, perhaps a little reminiscent of the Highland Fling...?

Excellent idea, Helen! About a month ago I learned the Highland Fling. Mind you, I don't take Scottish dancing (yet), but the normal instructor was away and so the Scottish dance instructor was the substitute. However it would need to be changed a little, I think, so it would be more of a dance for pairs actually adjoining hands, etc. Or not, actually. I'm not sure if Tolkien ever said anything proclaiming hobbits actually held hands when they danced?

A bit off-topic, but Tolkien-related nevertheless, so maybe the mods can forgive me. smilies/smile.gif

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Not really good walking weather here in the Chetwood today...thunderstorms with lots of lightning and rain. There were definitely fell voices on the air! Good thing I finally found the path, or I might have been washed away. Where are you, Strider?

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However, in the meanwhile, walking was not unpleasant. Indeed, if it had not been for the disturbing events of the night before, they would have enjoyed this part of the journey better than any up to that time. The sun was shining, clear but not too hot. The woods in the valley were still leafy and full of colour, and seemed peaceful and wholesome. Strider guided them confidently among the many crossing paths, although left to themselves they would soon have been at a loss. He was taking a wandering course with many turns and doublings, to put off any pursuit.

[mark12_30]

Alatariel, thanks so much for that quote. The best part of their journey so far? Amazing.

You know, this makes me want to do something else that's less distance related than experience-related... like Linzielf does, relating the terrain we walk to Frodo's journey-- only do it by season and date istead of distance. September 22 thru March 25-- duplicate the terrain. (That includes a two-month rest in Rivendell and another couple of weeks or a month in Lorien... say, this is sounding better and beter.)

That'll take some pondering.

Nuru-- Yes, Yes, Ceili dances for hobbits! Perhaps the Springle Ring was actually a Reel of Tulloch?

Nuru, this is funny; I've had mostly Scottish Highland and just a bit of Irish step, and you're vice-versa. I think hobbit-lasses would do lots of ladies' step. The Lilt-- I can see Rosie Cotton dancing The Lilt! (Just, not to the bagpipes. Fiddle or flute perhaps.

I think we should all get together on Weathertop and dance a Springle Ring. We could write our own.

(Pas De Basque- a polka-like,four-count, 123_123_-- but prettily done. Abbreviated PDB.)

So-- part one of the BD Ceili Weathertop Springle Ring:
PDB, PDB, side 1234567, rise and grind-- then what? Memory is as foggy as the barrow-downs. Nuru, help!
Part two of the BD Ceili Weathertop Springle Ring: Tulloch swing left, then right, then your choice of setting steps to your partner!

Meanwhile Rosie is off to one side doing her pretty PDB, flirting with Sam.

And who is going to do FrodoLijah's chicken-dance? Come on, somebody. BW, you're on!

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[Neferchoirwen]

52 miles! and not to mention the other miles i haven't counted yet! so I guess I'm around 70.

Welcome to the challenge, BW!

Thank you all so much for the discussion of music! I've been looking for Celtic/New Age stuff here, but they've all mysteriously disappeared from the stores here, and i barely have much to go by (the Putumayo collectins are virtually gone!).

Irish Jigs and Reels

WHERE? is it a compilation?

dreadful, or a sublime experience

I've listened to the soundtrack fo TT only three times: I found it too overwhelming to listen to liesurely...until I played while doing yoga. That did it for me.

We never read of anyone sneezing, do we?


Hmmm...unless somewhere in the movies did someone sneeze---out of a cold. But then again maybe not. Those hobbits were quite strong, and the atmosphere was cleaner and safer except for shadows creeping about.

Oh, and it isn't raining anymore! Maybe a walk outdoors is possible after all! *yay*

[Vardamar]

They had not gone far on the fifth day when they left the last straggling pools and reed-beds of the marshes behind them. The land before them began steadily to rise again. Away in the distance eastward they could now see a line of hills. The highest of them was at the right of the line and a little separated from the others. It had a conical top, slightly flattened at the summit.
'That is Weathertop,' said Vardamar. 'The Old Road, which we have left far away on our right, runs to the south of it and passes not far from its foot. We might reach it by noon tomorrow, if we go straight towards it. I suppose we had better do so.'


219 miles now. I am now trudging through the Marshes. As you can gather from the excerpt, I have Weathertop in sight, 9 miles away.

On a side note, do any of the people with high mileage want to toughen up the challenge by attempting to reach Rivendell by the time the TTT DVD comes out?

[mark12_30]

Vardamar,

By the DVD drelease! Interesting! Er... when's it supposed to be out?

[Nurumaiel]

How about a couple leap23's? smilies/biggrin.gif If I lived closer to town I would take Scottish dance as well as Irish. But I will get to work on that 'history' when I get home.

I've entered the Old Forest! The dog, however, decided he wasn't going to risk his neck there. A ways down the road he stopped and wouldn't go forward. I tried everything, but he would not move. Perhaps he smelled Black Riders? I had to walk back and let him go back up to the house before I could continue my walk.

I aim to do a 2-mile walk today, but there will be packing and driving back home, and unpacking, and trying to sneak out of the house while the cat isn't watching. Maybe I can convince someone in the family to hug him and pet him and talk to him while I sneak away... smilies/wink.gif

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

Congratulations Helen!

Yes, I would like to know when the TTT DVD comes out. It should be soon I think, and I know I still have a long way to go!

Frodo was restless. The cold and wet made his wound more painful than ever, and the ache and sense of deadly chill took away all sleep. He lay tossing and turning and listening to fearfully to the stealthy night noises: wind in chinks of rock, water dripping, a crack, the sudden rattling fall of losened stone.

Well, I'm just huddled up here in a ball for a little while. Wasn't struck down by pollen or Nazgul, but rather with a bad cold. That's what comes of dancing all night at high altitudes I imagine! I can really relate to the bit about "the ache and sense of deadly chill took away all sleep" though I'm quite sure Frodo's was a vastly different
sort. I would pick a nasty cold over a knife in the dark any day!!

[mark12_30]

Hilde, here I am at 264! Good long walk at lunchtime always helps.

Colds are nasty! Here, have a sweater, and some lozenges, and I'll start a fire and make some herbal tea. There must be some nice herbs around here somewhere.

[Lyra Greenleaf]

Lyra: You got a proposal!? Tell me I misunderstood that.
I don't think you are. There was a gang of them, and I was ignoring them, then one said something along the lines of "She's a good Irish girl- she's waiting for marriage" then another said "OK, I'll marry you". Then I ran off. I don't know where they got the Irish thing from!

Yesterday I took the 2-mile trail by the lake again while rehearsing my history in the art of Irish Dance. It might be an interesting story to some people some day, so I mean to keep it. Through different Irish dances,
I really really miss Irish dancing. I did it for years but it what with practice, lessons and feis (what is the plural of feis? smilies/confused.gif ) it took too long. I gave it up when I got to GCSEs. I wouldn't really describe most of it as Hobbit. though. My favourite was hard shoe. I was a lot better at that too. I won a few prizes for the hornpipe- not that I'm boasting or anything! What is a rise and grind? We must have used different names. I noticed at area-wide feis (Once again I'm stuck on the plural!) that people called things differently. I used to do English country dancing too, and I have to say that they (and Ceili dances) strike me as more Hobbitish. Do you know anything of English ones, or is it only Gaelic dancing that floats your boat? can't wait for your link!

Eek- this has been very un-Tolkien. I will try to limit my nostalgia for the good old days in future.

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[Nurumaiel]

There was a gang of them, and I was ignoring them, then one said something along the lines of "She's a good Irish girl- she's waiting for marriage" then another said "OK, I'll marry you". Then I ran off.

smilies/eek.gif smilies/eek.gif That is rather scary. I must admit I'm shocked. It kind of makes me think of my first marriage proposal when I was 6 years old. smilies/biggrin.gif My feelings then were turning bright red and looking confused, then becoming indignant and stomping angrily into the house, saying 'forget it!' smilies/biggrin.gif

In my class what we say for rise and grind is "hop, hop back, hop back 234." But steps often do have different names, because I've heard 'leap23' and 'leap cross step' both.

To return to the topic, is there anyone located at 98 miles like myself so I could know who I'm walking with?

[mark12_30]

Nuru, I think your leap23 and my pasDeBasque (paddyBarr) are pretty close. Hobbits would do lots of either one. I thought rise and grind was back first then front? Ignorant me. But hobbits would do them anyway.

Lyra, you too? One more and we'll have enough for a foursome reel. Hobbit ceili on Weathertop! And another big bash at Rivendell! Wooohoooo! Come on, Sam, ask Rosie for a dance!

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

Bless you, Helen! And bless your quick feet too! Some tea sounds good about now. Must be some wild rose hips about.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

By the DVD release! Interesting! Er... when's it supposed to be out?

Yes, I would like to know when the TTT DVD comes out. It should be soon I think, and I know I still have a long way to go!

The theatrical version is scheduled to be released on August 26. The extended dvd is scheduled for November 18. Rivendell by November should be a piece of cake, and even an August deadline is very doable, approximately 3.5 miles per day.

(That would be 3.5 miles per day for me, as I'm currently at 172 miles with 286 still to go and 81 days till the theatrical release of TTT.)

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[peony_foxburr]

Erm..I could get to Rivendell by the date of the EE release, not sure about theatrical version. I end up doing lots of miles when I do walk, but can only walk a max of 4 days/wk due to working three 12-hr shifts on the other days. I'll pray on it...

Helen, I hope the Tolkien ensemble appeals more to you, didn't mean to frighten you off. It's not bad music, and I may start to enjoy it for listening purposes as it grows on me. But as music to learn and perform in some fashion oneself, it doesn't seem awfully accessible to me. Reminds me of a comment made by a choral director in another life, about The Messiah, that Handel intended people to leave the performance humming the melodies! That's not so bad a thing, and the music doesn't have to be simpleminded or banal to fall into that category. The Tolkien Ensemble didn't seem to have that intention in mind. Likewise much of what Donald Swann composed forThe Road Goes Ever On. Lovely music, but lots of intervals (either octave jumps or half-step chromatic progressions) that the average person might find daunting. Sigh. Howard Shore actually seems to have come the closest to what I'm thinking of. Maybe if enough fans clamor for it, there will be an edition of the songs from the movie which include The Walking Song (which Gandalf and Bilbo sang bits of)and the Lay of Luthien, and the Hobbit Dance Music...
*Peony pauses for breath, and to wipe up the drool*
I know there is sheet music out for much of the soundtrack already, just haven't got around to looking it over/thinking about purchase yet.

[peony_foxburr]

Lyra:
ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!
Forgive me for being naive and American, but I have to ask: do you have any legal recourse? It just makes my blood boil, imagining these yahoos standing around making these scary remarks. If it's a daily occurrence, I can understand that (a)the police would take no notice because it's just too common to bother with and (b) you don't want to waste more time on this than you already have.

Not that this is a good reason to adopt a dog, but if you were walking with a dog who barked fiercely at anyone that yelled at you, I bet they'd shut up pretty fast. (My dog would probably have them wetting themselves. A lovely thought!)

[Neferchoirwen]

I walked for over 3 or three miles in the sun today...all because I was too stuborn to spend money on a jeep ride...wish I had a camera with me to take pictures of all the trees in Manila...and this huge truck that was clogging this street would've looked cute.

A marriage proposal...knew I read that right. I had one myself two weeks ago. And that was my second one, though the first was part joke, part possibility. Anything can happen.

aaaaanyway, I'm believing that I can reach Rivendell by the time the extended dvd's out. Still I'm somewhere around the edges of the barrow downs (that is, for all my counted miles). Hope the wight isn't stalking me... smilies/eek.gif

Nuru: If I have all my miles in check, I may be somewhere near you. I have lots of miles unaccounted for, but I keep track of all the places I've treaded on. So maybe more or less, I'm really out of the downs smilies/smile.gif

[Lyra Greenleaf]

Yay! Hobbit dancing. I always liked country dancing although it wasn't "cool". It would be great to have a Ceili. Maybe someone would suggest it to Mithadan for next year's BDs party? ( smilies/wink.gif ).

Someone asked if Black Rider activity was a daily occurence- it is. Me and my friends tend to compare notes. And when we're together we gang up on them right back!

I was trying out the 5 senses today as I walked, thinking of the best and worst things about walking down city streets.

SIGHT: Litter is a big problem. It's great to see kids running around, my area has the highest birth rate in the country.

HEARING: Traffic noise is horrible, but it's nice to hear people talking in lots of different languages. I live in a truly multicultural place, as "White British" I'm officially an ethnic minority.

SMELL: Diesel fumes from busses. It was really hard to think of anything positive. I used to love the shoe repairer's shop which smelt of leather- gorgeous!- but he retired a few months ago.

TASTE: Car fumes in the back of your throat when you breathe is terrible. What is nice is Thai Sweet Chilli flavour crisps!

TOUCH: Concrete is not nice to walk on. It's nice stroking cats sunbathing in front of their doors- but then that's cheating because it's usually mine!

[Neferchoirwen]

Oh! the senses list! forgot to do that!

sight: there was this huge sky-blue truck that was stranded in the middle of the street. other than that...i decided NOT to bring sunglasses with me, thinking "my ancestors never had sunglasses, ans so maybe I can get used to the sun. The trees were gorgeous, and small and petite.

smell: miraculously, there was nearly no pollution...either that, or the cars sped by me that I hadn't noticed, or of course, there are the trees

touch: or feel, rather. The atmosphere was hardly humid, and I never had a heat stroke, nor did i faint!

hear: this bus blew its horn like wild. and condtruction sites here and there broke through concrete beyond walls my eyes couldn't reach (wow, that was poetic!)

taste: the taste of shilled ices tea was dancing in my head.

Ah, and this walk was such a feat: I walk more than 2 miles in 5 inch heels with a backpack hanging behind me!

[mark12_30]

five inch heels
*COUGH COUGH COUGH* What? Are you SERIOUS? No hobbit (nor elf either) would EVER ... EVER... oh, Nef, Nef. Don't you think Legolas' "light shoes" were more like sneakers or even like boat shoes??

Nef, PLEASE, sweetie, let go of the heels. Not good for your feets, your ankles, your legs, or your back. And trust me-- nobody in ME wears them. Nobody.

Welllll, maybe Saruman.

[mark12_30]

Nurumaiel uthe helpful hobbit updated the milage on the opening page, thank you Nuru!

[ArwenBaggins]

Bree was the chief village of the Bree-land, a small inhabited region, like an island in the empty lands round about. Besides Bree itself, there was Staddle on the other side of the hill, Combe in a deep valley a little further eastward, and Archet on the edge of the Chetwood. Lying round Bree-hill and the villages was a small country of fields and tamed woodland only a few miles broad.

Bree! I can't believe it! I've walked 155 miles! smilies/eek.gif Only 303 to Rivendell!

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

I spent the morning adding to my LotR action figure collection, the afternoon walking on the treadmill, & the evening watching TTT again at the local discount theatre. I've almost made it out of the Chetwood...hope those darn Black Riders aren't waiting for me in the Marshes. If anybody sees Strider wandering around, tell him I said to hurry up!

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Whether because of Strider's skill or for some other reason, they saw no sign and heard no sound of any other living thing all that day: neither two-footed, except birds; nor four-footed, except one fox and a few squirrels. The next day they began to steer a steady course eastwards; and still all was quiet and peaceful.

[Niluial]

I woke up this morning before getting into the shower, before putting my makeup on (:eek smilies/smile.gif I put on my shorts and a sweat-shirt and running shoes and jogged to the beach, I ran along the beach and back home! *few*!!! But I got the shower I deserved!!

I have crossed the Great Road and headed south (264). It is 4 miles to the next landmark. I only have 190 miles to Rivendell!!! smilies/smile.gif… Hurra!!!

[mark12_30]

Hello, Niluial! Welcome to South of the Great Road. Would you like to join Hilde and myself? Although, we walk and you run, so conversation might be a bit difficult.

*glances at the running shoes* Hilde, the elf's wearing those fancy elf-shoes. It might be tough for us to keep up. Can she walk on snow with those?

Well, elf-lady, it's good to see you anyway-- perhaps we can just catch up to you at the campsite each night. (Then, you could sing for us. Those elvish songs are pretty nice.) Oh, and you wouldn't happen to have any of that nice elvish waybread about you, would you? Or Miruvor-- might help Hilde's cold.

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

Hi ho, you’re still here Helen! How nice… and nice to see you too Niluial! Lovely shoes, though I think Helen its right, we may not be able to keep up with you, being hobbits and walking.

Feeling a bit stronger today. Will try to get some walking in and see how far I get. Maybe a mile at least! smilies/biggrin.gif

[Lyra Greenleaf]

Lyra, you too? One more and we'll have enough for a foursome reel.

It's not Ceili dancing but I always loved the three-hand, where the two outside people hold hands over the middle one's head. Of course it's best if you're in the middle and don't have aching arms!

Senses: SIGHT: Today I saw a hubcap fall off a car and spin on it's side for at least 100 metres. I had to stop and stare!
SMELL: The clean smell of grass directly after rain.
SOUND: People flying model aeroplanes.
TOUCH: Grass poking through my flip-flops (well at least they're not killer heels!)
TASTE: Is there anything nicer than the first mouthful of water when you're thirsty and hot?

For my fellow Hobbits- a word of advice. It may be highly irregular for our kind, and perhaps it's the dryad in me ( smilies/wink.gif ) speaking, but I would strongly urge you to try tree climbing. It's fun, good exercise for the upper body, and FREE! It also provides a great sense of achievement.

[the phantom]

I'm leaving for Rivendell sometime this week. I'm hoping to get there about as quick as Shadowfax would (I can dream, can't I). Actually, it depends on how much free time I have. Good luck to everyone.

[mark12_30]

Well, Phantom, glad you joined us! And welcome!

Lyra, the threesome dance sounds fun. I don't think I'm familiar with it. Tree-climbing, though-- well, some hobbits (Bolco, Gamba, even Lindo) are VERY fond of climbing trees. Our local pine isn't very well-suited. But now, with all the woods I go through, I have more options-- for instance, that LOVELY, majestic beech... Hmmm, I'll be passing it again on Tuesday... smilies/wink.gif

[Nurumaiel]

I've walked three miles today. While walking I spotted many beautiful wildflowers, some that I would absolutely love to have in my garden. I also discovered that I could walk a mile in 15 minutes!

Tomorrow I'll be going on a long trip, but I think I'll be able to walk during that time. I was really excited about being able to spend some of my WTR time with my pony on Tuesday, but no such luck, since plans have changed and I'll be away. It makes me rather unhappy, but I can live with it... I guess. Even though I haven't seen her in over half a year. Oh yes, I forgot, she's crippled now and can't be ridden. smilies/frown.gif But I can still see her and walk with her new pony pals, Tootsie and Snickers.

Miss Brandybuck is approaching Old Man Willow at 101 miles... I can already feel danger...

[Tinuviel of Denton]

Oh, my. Lyra, I empathize completely. (Well, except for the proposal part. smilies/eek.gif ) I get these catcalls all the time. Except for the other day. I have a reeeeeaaallllyyyy bratty little brother. He made a HUGE mess of himself the other day at the park, so guess who had to walk him home (my mom didn't want him in the car. Not that I blame her.) I walked with him, and while I got stares, nobody wanted to come near me, not with that Gollum thing along. (I know it's way too early in the story, but I swear, he was acting like Gollum when Frodo and Sam put the hithlain rope on him.)

I went on a retreat this weekend, and what with going to and from the dorms, waiting tables (that was my job, I was a team member) and running errands for my sisters, I walked about eight miles. My feet hurt.

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[ June 09, 2003: Message edited by: Tinuviel of Denton ]

[mark12_30]

Kally from the original WtR site sent me this message, and it's really for all of you. Nice to be invited!

Helen,

I just wanted to let you know that we have added a new feature to the EC
site. I know that you have been keeping up with your walkers' miles. I
finally have my database to track miles and it is updated automatically
and can be changed daily. It can be found at http://eowyn.perceive.net/milestones/. I can even give your group their
own shield color if you like.

We have a new online Yahoo group at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/walktorivendell/ that is for the walkers to
get to know one another across groups. It is not meant to replace your
thread, but to give your walkers an outlet to discuss more than just LOTR.

We are also having "House Contests" Check it out on the House Contest
page at Eowyn Challenge http://home.insightbb.com/~eowynchallenge/index.html

I wasn't sure if you guys were interested, but I wanted you to know that
you are welcome.

Cheers! Kally

I responded with a resounding "Yes", and she replied thusly:

It will take a few days to get your group added to the database, so let your
walkers know that it is coming and that I'll let you know when to start
registering. Our latest house contest - which is for glory only - will
start around Tuesday or Wednesday. They can participate in that as soon
as its up.

Cheers! Kally

As soon as Kally lets me know that the Barrow Downs group has been added to the database, I will post that here, and those who want to can start using that database.

But please-- DO keep posting your milage in your "FROM"! I find that very encouraging, and I suspect that others do too.

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[alaklondewen]

Alaklondewen is laid up in Bree with a bad back. She's taken the last several days to rest and hopes to leave Bree tomorrow. Butterbur has been very kind to her while she's lounged around, even called a local doctor to come see her.

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The Inn of Bree was still there, however, and the innkeeper was an important person. His house was a meeting place for the idle, talkative, and inquisitive among the inhabitants, large and small, of the four villages; and a resort of Rangers and other wanderers, and for such travellers (mostly dwarves) as still journeyed on the East Road, to and from the Mountains.

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[ArwenBaggins]

That sounds like it'll be fun Mark12_30! I'll sign up as soon as you are notified we're in!

With a distance of 164 miles, I am just inside of Chetwood Forest. Only 294 miles to Rivendell! smilies/wink.gif smilies/tongue.gif smilies/eek.gif
***
Whether because of Strider's skill or for some other reason, they saw no sign and heard no sound of any other living thing all that day: neither two-footed, except birds; nor four-footed, except one fox and a few squirrels.

[Faenaduial]

This elf is extremely tired of the bad weather we have been having lately. It makes walking and running a misery (I hate the treadmill--very boring.)

The only good thing about it is it seems to keep the Black Riders away. (I guess they don't like to get wet!)

My elf shoes are drying by the fire. It looks like fine weather tonight to continue the hike. smilies/biggrin.gif

[The Barrow-Wight]

Attention all walkers/joggers/runners.

I have added several landmarks between mile 0 and mile 220. I will continue to add more further along the trail. Also, I have changed the Mileage tracker a bit so that it will tell you what the next landmark is when you have covered half the distance to it. This means that if it is 10 miles between landmark A and B, when you have walked 5 miles past A, the name of B will be revealed.

Have fun!

[Lyra Greenleaf]

*Sniff* The BW is too good to us. (Or maybe I'm just emotional since getting a PT, who knows?).

I was thinking about how empty my life will be when I've finished this. I take it we will be carrying on? Walk to Lorien, Walk to Mordor etc? (Please say yes, please say yes!)

[mark12_30]

Dear, delightful Lyra, how could we not?

(Unbeknownst except to a few, there's this simple, plain, round, unadorned ring, dangling on a chain... How to destroy it? Hmmmm. "Walk to Mt. St. Helen's..." Unfortunately, they won't let you get that close. Darn. Perhaps if I fired it from a crossbow? Then again, I might get blamed for the next eruption. Justifiably so, perhaps. Any other active volcanoes in North America?)

I did whisper about continuing on beyond Rivendell in the old thread, but not too loudly, for fear of... well, you know. One way or the other, I suspect we'll keep walking. Not to fret.

smilies/wink.gif

And speaking of PTs, I like yours, and I LOVE the way it meshes with your wonderful sig. Flutes and little drums and happy feet, deep in the woods!

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[peony_foxburr]

Peony had rubbed goodly amounts of Bug Dope onto all her exposed skin before the Fellowship entered the Midgewater Marshes, and endured their jokes about keeping upwind of her in silence. By day's end, they had all sidled up to her and whispered in her ear: "Can you spare me a daub o' that Bug Dope, Peony?"

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

Tigerlily, I've been quite lazy lately as well. I've managed to get to Bree (159) but it rained all day today. Luckily, I can swim.

Has anyone heard the version of "Lukey's Boat" by Great Big Sea f. the Chieftains? Great song. Better with the Chieftains.

[EDIT] I was too lazy to read the front page, so I didn't know to do the senses.

SIGHT: My gym teacher going to the hospital, she was wearing a bright yellow jacket.
HEARING: The woman (Dr. DeKlerk) who gave me a ride home was listening to Nirvana. She's about 35 years old! Listening to Nirvana! It was so cool!
SMELL: It stank like worms and earth, for they were all out in the rain.
TASTE: The aftertaste of Ritz Bits Cheese Sandwiches in the back of my throat.
TOUCH: The rain pelting down, cold and hard, on my face, head, arms, legs, and feet. Also my cold, wet socks and rocks in my shoes poking my feet.

mark12_30, that sounds like a LOT of fun! I hope we do it soon!

Must...do...more...miles...

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[Gorwingel]

Well I think I will tell you about the environment around me while I was doing my part of the journey today...

Sight: There was a firetruck that went by, and also many other people. I was in an athletic club on a treadmill. Additionally four televisions up above showing mainly news channels.
Sound: The constant shrill of treadmills, sometimes loud, sometimes quiet, depending on how many people are in the building, not that much talking.
Smell: Sweat! Is that discription enough? It was clean though.
Taste: Salty and dry, I was running
Touch: It was warm inside with a cool breeze from the fans, I was sweaty

I was very proud because I ran a full 2 1/4 miles in about 20 minutes at 5.6 miles per hour smilies/cool.gif

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Still no sign of Strider. I hope Butterbur didn't forget to give him my message. It could be hazardous trying to cross the Marshes without a guide, but I may have to if he doesn't hurry.

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On the third day out from Bree they came out of the Chetwood. The land had been falling steadily, ever since they turned aside from the Road, and they now entered a wide flat expanse of country, much more difficult to manage. They were far beyond the borders of the Bree-land, out in the pathless wilderness, and drawing near to the Midgewater Marshes.

[Sophia the Thunder Mistress]

Sophia hasn't checked in for a while, too busy gloating over her PT and enjoying the hospitality of Tom and Goldberry.

Tom danced all night, and Sophia taught him a few steps they do in Northern Maine (Sorry, Helen, Nuru, and Lyra- I don't do Scottish or Irish, but French Canadian folk dancing likely has some similar elements... I bet hobbits would enjoy it.) When they finished dancing with flushed faces, late into the night, Goldberry gave Sophia a large mug of iced tea (mmmm....) and sent her to bed in a nice soft featherbed (where she overslept and missed work smilies/rolleyes.gif ). The next morning, seeiing that she had more than enough free time, Sophia spent an hour and a half walking and covered four miles (From: will soon be updated).

Sights: the kids that are on campus for soccer camp running through knee deep puddles, the blacktop going by under my feet.

Sounds: the soccer kids screeching, someone's dog howling, the fountain in the pond (which I can't see from the track) splashing.

Smells: the brewery in town (ugh).

Touch: a light rain on my hair.

Taste: water, this elf's determined to drink more of it.

Sophia

[the phantom]

I got off to a much slower start than I had hoped. I had to work from 7:30-10:30, go to class from 11:00-12:35, back to work from 1:00-2:30, and to my other job from 3:00-11:00.

I got to jog a little in the morning, but my only time to go for a long, long jog was when I got home from work, but it started storming really bad right when I started. I covered a mere eight miles today. That means that I could still see Hobbiton but one mile ago. I believe Shadowfax is beating me thus far.

[peony_foxburr]

Peony's alter ego took notes (while Peony was feeling all smug about remembering the Bug Dope) on the Senses used while walking:
Sight-deep green grass and leaves (from all the rain), blue-gray clouds (in Pacific NW they seemed much whiter, even when obscuring sun--I THOUGHT cloudy days seemed much brighter there, at least in spring), dots of color from summer flowers emerging in gardens. Friendly hobbits working in their gardens. No Black Riders of any kind spotted.
Sound--roar of lawnmowers!
Smell--pine-hemlock bark mulch smilies/smile.gif. Having a hay fever week, so it's hard to detect subtle scents.
Touch--SWEAT! rolling down my back, in my hair (feels good to lift off my hat for a moment and fluff it up to cool off). It was not hot, but humid that day. And the Alter Ego can sweat very easily, being at the Power Surge age. Luckily, no large populations of biting insects were out, so I didn't even need Peony's Bug Dope.
Taste--water, sour balls (for dry mouth--must remember to try to breathe through nose, must remember...err, what was it I was supposed to do?)

[mark12_30]

35 years old! Listening to Nirvana

Hmmm. I'm 41, but I prefer Creed. I think my favorite hobbits would too. (Well, I know Bolco and Lindo do.) (And Third Day, and The Holiness Project, and ... those rowdy hobbits. Lindo sings along quietly, but Bolco turns it up REALLY loud.)

Gorwingel, great time on those miles! Attahobbit!

Sophia the Thunder Mistress, aka Scent of Simbelmyne---- French Canadian steps? You're on. French Canada does have some scottish influence; there are similarities. Cape Breton-- OOOO!!! OOOOO!!!

Besides, at a Ceili, everybody brings something to play, share or teach-- you bring some french canadian dances. We'll have the most diverse Springle Ring hobbits have ever danced.

Honestly, I'm thinking of starting a Hobbit-Ceili thread. People could post dance diagrams or directions... dance tunes... song lyrics... links to MP3s or WAV files... What do y'all think? If it's good, we can turn it into a web page.

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[Lyra Greenleaf]

Sophia hasn't checked in for a while, too busy gloating over her PT

Gets you like that doesn't it?

(Sorry, Helen, Nuru, and Lyra- I don't do Scottish or Irish, but French Canadian folk dancing likely has some similar elements...

I know someone who used to do Irish and Breton, which she said are very similar, so if French-Canadian is similar... We may have enough for the fourhand now! Yay Sophia!


Oh, a Hobbit ceili thread sounds great but I think I would get confused. Hmm...let me check. If I said stamp-down-treble-in-front-treble-hop-back-treble-hop-back would that mean anything to anyone? And do you call a "drum" the same thing as me? Or do we have inter-continental difficulties?

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[mark12_30]

Hmmm, Lyra, I think you're right; we need to define terms first. We'll need an Irish list and a scottish list and a french canadien list... golly, hobbits are complicated! Elvish dances are easier! We could have links to diagrams. Or pictures. Or movies!

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For the irish stuff you could do clips of appropriate steps from Riverdance. smilies/tongue.gif

[Vardamar]

You have walked 246 miles.
You have reached the Weather Hills (246).
It is 12 miles to the next landmark.
You still have 212 miles to Rivendell.

246...getting there!
I wonder how many miles I'll have by the time ROTK comes out. Maybe Ill get to Lorien
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[Lalaith]

On the subject of dance, is anyone acquainted with the dances from Arbeau's Orcesographie? They are French (obviously) dating from 1599, but a lot of folk people in the UK (and the US, I believe) use the collection as a great source of old dances. The Branles feel quite vigorous and hobbity....

[Neferchoirwen]

Not good for your feets, your ankles, your legs, or your back.

Well, they look 5-inch to me, but they're actually 4 (sheesh, as if). But I have adapted to those heels (but then again, I can choose to be myu own, happy, 5-foot, two self smilies/smile.gif) I planned to do same route again today, but rush hour means traffic and traffic means smoke...forgive me for doubting the refuge of trees: It may run late as I head home. But I'll be walking a mile anyway. *looks as the sneakers adorning her feet*

I've been walking around the mall anyway, so I guess that's give or take 6 miles? Maybe I'll add those miles.

[mark12_30]

The second contest is up at the Eowyn Challenge site. Read about it here (http://home.insightbb.com/~eowyn2challenge/House_Contest_Rules/house_contest_rules.html). And think hard about what you're going to enter! The prize is "nothing but glory"... (and publicity for the Downs.)

We'll be receiving our own Barrow-Wight-On-Horseback logo when their artist can spare the time. I told Kally that the locally accepted Barrow-Wight was a green penguin, but we'll see what the artist comes up with.

If you want to enter your mileage in the database, you can do that too! Our shield color for the Barrow-Downs is Black (green, alas, was already taken.)

EDIT

On another "note", I have started a Hobbit Ceili Dance thread! Dancers, post your descriptions. If I cannot understand them, or someone else with a beginning level of dance experience states that they cannot understand them, I will PM you with a request to edit or clarify. But don't be intimidated by that-- the clarification will probably be a team effort, and I am willing to work with dancers on this to produce a quality result. We may end up developing a dancers' glossary: what's a cut, what's a bouree, what's a treble, etc.

So I'm hoping for entries at least from Lalaith, Lyra Greenleaf, Nurumaiel, and Sophia the Scent of Simbelmynë. ...Right?


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[ArwenBaggins]

Well, I'm signing up here (http://eowyn.perceive.net/milestones/) as soon as our shield is up!

It's been storming all morning, so I've been restricted to my mom's treadmill. Alas, I've gotten in five miles so far today, putting me at 169: 3 miles from an abandoned robber's den.

EDIT:
If I could find me 'da's digital camera, I could record myself doing some of my Irish steps my grandma taught me and pull 'em up for everyone.

[ June 11, 2003: Message edited by: ArwenBaggins ]

[mark12_30]

ArwenBaggins, GREAT idea. You're on! (Here's hoping you find that camera.)

[peony_foxburr]

A Hobbit ceili! what a grand idea! This Hobbit requests dancing lessons, however, as she has trouble remembering steps until she's done them a lot smilies/smile.gif .

I'll see what I can bring in the way of Celtic dance music files.

Off to slosh through some more of the Marshes. Every time I start off, it seems to start pouring at the 2 mile mark, and me without my rain cloak!

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

Chetwood! Chetwood! I'm finally in Chetwood! YAY!

I have no dancing experience. Well, I sort of do. I can do a really horrible version of this Mexican dance I know. But you don't want to see it. No, no you don't.

[Nurumaiel]

On June 9th we packed our bags and it was off to visit the 4y/o in the hospital at San Francisco. That morning, before we left, I walked another mile in 15 minutes. While there I walk 4 more. 5 miles in one day! The next day I walked another five miles, and felt exceedingly proud of myself for walking 10 miles in just 2 days.

Helen, that's so great! Please let us know when the Barrow-Downs is up on the site so I can register. It will be great fun. I think I'll let the second House Contest pass me by, for that's not the kind of thing I can do at least fairly well.

Thank you so much, BW! I'm looking at earlier miles on the progress tracker and it's great to see that there won't be anymore 'being stuck in Bywater' days. Oh, wait, those days have long passed me now.

I will check out your Ceili thread, Helen. It sounds like a lot of fun.

Is it already three o' clock? I ahve to get out of here and start walking!

[Naz]

AH-HA!

I have at least made 4 & three-fourths mi.!!! It's not *very* good, but I guess it's OK... I'm gonna go find out where I am... smilies/biggrin.gif

PS: Is there any way at all to know how far you're walking? Without measuring??

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[Durelin]

Well, I have finally gotten a move on...a bit...lemme see...my travel log: WHERE MIDDLE EARTH MEETS THE LIFE OF A 13 (almost 14) YEAR OLD GIRL TO CREATE AN UNBELIEVABLE STORY FILLED WITH EDGE-OF-YOU-SEAT ACTION!! *pictures of random endangered animals flash on teh screen*

Yeah...that's make a rad commercial...yeah...rad...or somewhat... Well, here is the unbelievable story full of...action...

June 6th - My life is slow and boring, and the summer heat doesn't help. I walked over to rent a video, there and back again, moving only a quarter of a mile on my feet. Then I went another .8 of a mile down to the grocery store. I had to pick out flowers for my lovely teachers, who help me so much *cue grimace*. Of course, I didn't make it back without dropping my favorite ones, the yellow mums! (well, I liked the cactus too, but...) I bent over to pick them up only to find myself looking at a foot, armored in spiky black armor (it looked much like rubber to me, but...). I looked up to find a black hooded head...without a head...or something of that sort... I picked up my yellow mums (quite pitiful looking now) and...I screamed. Then I ran .2 of a mile, screaming most of the way. After that I walked another 196.17 feet before deciding to make camp or...whatever...

June 10 - I made camp, sat down, or whatever, and didn't want to get up. That was four days ago, and now I am finally moving again. It took another encounter with a rubber armor covered foot and a hooded head without a head to get me to, but I have. But, I only moved 865.6 feet. It seemed enough to get away from the rubber armor covered foot and the hooded head without a head. I sat down again.

June 11- I haven't budged, though I plan to! Yes, I do...really!

I, slowness itself, have traveled a total of about 1.45 miles! YAY!! smilies/biggrin.gif

[ June 11, 2003: Message edited by: Durelin ]

[peony_foxburr]

Peony was just as tired and cross as everyone else, after a sleepless night listening to the Neekerbreekers.

"Cheer up," Sam told her. "Strider says in another mile we'll be out of these marshes." Good old Sam!

[Arafangwen]

Arafangwen whistled happily as she walked along the path streching out before her. She had stayed at Toms house for the past three days, but alas, all good things must come to an end(in most cases). Or you could simply say that the constant singing was giving her migranes. Whichever you choose, she had decided it was time to leave(the weather had cleared up). Arafangwen could still hear the deep booming voice of the man whom the daughter of the river woman loved so dearly as she turned for one last look when she passed over the highest point of the ridge, to see that merry dol house no more(lest she should come back for a visit smilies/wink.gif ). Only 341 more miles to Rivendell. she thought to herself as she continued to walk on in reflective thought.

Good to see all you people joining us! I'll be going away tommorow likely and will be "walking" without access to a computer, much less the internet. I'll be back as soon as possible though! Namarie!

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

35 years old! Listening to Nirvana

Hmmm. I'm 41, but I prefer Creed. (And Third Day, and The Holiness Project, and ... those rowdy hobbits...Bolco turns it up REALLY loud.)

I'm 52, and I'm also very partial to Third Day. (Elves turn it up REALLY loud, too.) They remind me a lot of Bob Seeger & the Silver Bullet Band. And old Beatle fans never die, they just keep getting older.
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[The Barrow-Wight]

I actually got up into the Green Hill Country today, and do you know what I am looking for there? The fox. I haven't read everyone's reports as they came through this part of The Shire, so I don't know if others have seen him, but I hope I do before I drop down toward the Brandywine river. Of course, with the way I am huffing and puffing on my daily runs, any sensible fox would probably run to its den in fright.

[mark12_30]

BW, if I remember correctly my co-walker (Frodo2) and I did see the fox. But this time he did not stop to talk.

I see deer quite often, but they are even less chatty than the foxes. Something about New England reclusive attitudes? Somebody should tell them they're in the Shire now and expected to be talkative-- "you're not in Kansas anymore"-- but I haven't been able to get it across to them.

On the other hand, perhaps that's best, because I'd rather not have to explain it to the bears. Talking them into changing their skin during the day could be tough.

Hmmm, you're tramping right along! Attahobbit!

[ June 11, 2003: Message edited by: mark12_30 ]

[Neferchoirwen]

I have added several landmarks between mile 0 and mile 220

Er...where can I see this? Sorry, it seems to be so much of a late reaction, but I don't get it. Is it on the original Eowyn Challenge site?

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[the phantom]

Er...where can I see this? Sorry, it seems to be so much of a late reaction, but I don't get it. Is it on the original Eowyn Challenge site?
I'm pretty sure he's talking about the page here at the Barrow-Downs. You can get to it from the main page (there'll be a link that says Walk to Rivendell over on the left side).

I had time to go for a long jog yesterday! Between that and my brief morning jog, I tacked on 20 miles, bringing my total to 28. That brush with the Nazgul (mile 27) scared me, and I'm going to attempt sprinting all the way to Buckland today.

[ArwenBaggins]

Ahhh... I can't find my camera, but I don't think I need it. The B-W closed the Dance thread.
***
I have walked 175 miles.
I have passed abandoned robbers den (172).
It is 5 miles to the next landmark.
I still have 283 miles to Rivendell. smilies/tongue.gif smilies/wink.gif smilies/rolleyes.gif

And now they're gone for robbers and live outside, hiding in the woods beyond Archet, and out in the wilds north-away. It's like a bit of the bad old times tales tell of, I say. It isn't safe on the road and nobody goes far, and folk lock up early. We have to keep watchers all round the fence and put a lot of men on the gates at nights.

[mark12_30]

Those still interested in writing The Springle Ring can either PM me or email me.

[Nurumaiel]

Yesterday I walked a quick two miles. And I do mean quick. The second mile was completed in 12 minutes! As Old Man Willow slowly devours my friends into the darkness of his trunk, I can hear some singing from up the road. Unsure whether to be overjoyed that someone has come to help or to start screaming at Old Man Willow to take me too, I at last decide to try to rescue my friends myself before Bombadil reaches us. Fingering the belt at my waist and the scarf around my neck, I consider tying and gagging him, or at least the latter.

However, I've learned something very important, if you don't want someone to sing, then you sing. I've composed a long walking song that I will sing over and over again, never letting him get a word in. It runs as follows:

I?m travelling far out of the Shire
To Rivendell the very fair
O?er little river and field
And soon I will arrive there
And soon I will arrive there
And soon I will arrive there
O?er little river and field
And soon I will arrive there

The morning first dawns so lovely
And I wake up and go on
I walk many miles further
I walk through the glory of dawn
I walk through the glory of dawn
I walk through the glory of dawn
O?er little river and field
I walk through the glory of dawn

A bird is singing up above
And I reply politely
As I say farewell to the Shire
Rivendell is beckoning to me
Rivendell is beckoning to me
Rivendell is beckoning to me
As I say farewell to the Shire
Rivendell is beckoning to me

The day wears on until evening
Comes stealing over the sun
And near to Bree I approach
My journey will soon be done
My journey will soon be done
My journey will soon be done
And near to Bree I approach
My journey will soon be done

I wander on through the night
With Rivendell on my mind
And in that peaceful stillness
Sweet restfulness I do find
Sweet restfulness I do find
Sweet restfulness I do find
And in that peaceful stillness
Sweet restfulness I do find

That night I slumber on
Sweet dreams come stealing o?er me
And in those beautiful dreams
Fair Rivendell I can see
Fair Rivendell I can see
Fair Rivendell I can see
And in those beautiful dreams
Fair Rivendell I can see

My journey will lead me
O?er paths barely touched and well-worn
Through sunset, nighttime, and dreaming
And on to the glorious morn
And on to the glorious morn
And on to the glorious morn
Through sunset, nighttime, and dreaming
And on to the glorious morn

It's to the tune of Rosin the Beau, which can be found here. (http://www.cs.uleth.ca/~kaminski/midi/irish/rosin.mid) It's stops in the middle, but you can start it over again, or you can just keep that tune in mind. smilies/smile.gif Once I memorize my newest work, I can sing it as I tramp through the fields!

4 - 6 miles today. I have to leave Bombadil as soon as I can, or I fear I shall go mad.

[ArwenBaggins]

I've just got back from swimteam. I told my coach about all the walking I have to do, so he said I 'inspired' him to *allow* us to do 2 miles in the pool!

So, I'm up to 181 miles.

[padraig_ec]

ATTENTION BARROW DOWNS WALKERS:

You may now register on the Eowyn Challenge website as your own group. I have enabled your group, and added your black shield.

PLEASE: Remember that when you register your "Goal Miles" is 458 (probably) NOT the distance you have already walked. AFTER you register, then go add the miles in.

ALSO: Do make sure "Show my record on the website" is checked so that you show up.

Any problems or questions can be Emailed to me. There is a link on the site.

Thanks,

Padraig_ec

[Estelyn Telcontar]

Thanks, padraig, for letting us know! I've registered and am now proudly displaying 9 black shields! Almost halfway to Rivendell... Come on, all of you, let's get some more shields in there, and let's enter some mottos in the contest to collect points for our group!

(Oops, there's a temporary mistake in there - I hit "refresh" and my mileage was doubled! I've already sent a message to have that corrected... *Esty hangs her head in shame*)

[ June 12, 2003: Message edited by: Estelyn Telcontar ]

[padraig_ec]

For reference, if you add too many miles, the Update function will also remove miles if you put a "-" sign in front of them. So if this happens, just subtract them off.

--Padraig

[Arafangwen]

Thanks for letting us join Padraig_ec! I'm planning to join your Yahoo group as well.

Arafangwen has only walked three more miles, but she's planning on getting a lot more miles in when she's in Alaska tommorow. See you all when I get back!

[Estelyn Telcontar]

Thanks, I corrected my mileage and saw that Helen is sporting 11 (!) shields, almost ready for the 12th now - way to go! Arafangwen is in there now too!

(BTW, who's BDU?)

[ June 12, 2003: Message edited by: Estelyn Telcontar ]

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

Booya! 6 black shields! Whee!

I did my daily 2 miles the strangest way today: I walked about for 55 minutes trying to get a horse to walk over an obstacle without talking to my team, talking to the horse, touching it, or touching it with anything else. Yep. It was a toughie.

[Gorwingel]

I want to join the yahoo group, but I can't seem to find the link. I have checked the second and third page of this thread and I can't seem to find one. Could someone please help me?

[the phantom]

By the way, are we supposed to count only miles that have been walked, jogged, ect, or can we count miles for a basketball game?

During a pick-up game at school I make anywhere from 40 to 60 trips from one end of the floor to the other, and never in a straight line. And once we've reached one side or the other, I'm constantly zigzagging all over that entire third of the court either defending my man or trying to get open for a shot, setting picks, or dribbling.

And we usually play four games (sometimes more, sometimes less).

Well, if all I was doing was moving in a straight line from one end of the court to the other 50 times each game, four games would account for about 3.5 miles, but that's completely without all of the movement I do on offense and defense, which in my case probably triples the mileage, or maybe increases it even more (I never stop moving).

So am I allowed to give some sort of conservative mileage estimate for how many miles I traveled during other activities? Because you realize, on days that I play six or seven games of ball I don't really feel like walking, much less running later on that evening.

[padraig_ec]

The Yahoo Group is at: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/walktorivendell/

Yo have to register, but then you get access to our nightly chats, messages, photos, lots of neat stuff.

You can count anything you feel like counting. Its totally up to you. In my opinion, I would certainly count the basketball games. Its a great workout. I know we used to run about 7 miles in a full soccer game. The point is just to get out and have fun doing something to get in shape and enjoy ourselves.

--Padraig

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Arafangwen has only walked three more miles, but she's planning on getting a lot more miles in when she's in Alaska tommorow. See you all when I get back!

Arafangwen: Whereabouts in Alaska are you going? I went with a friend summer-before-last and had such a great time. Saw humpbacks & orcas (not orcs) on a boat trip, and grizzlies in Denali. Hope you have a wonderful trip!!

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Well, Strider finally showed up. It seems he's been hanging out in Bree with some hobbits! I'm glad he caught up with me. The way the path seems to appear and disappear, I'd soon be lost without him.

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The ground now became damp, and in places boggy and here and there they came upon pools, and wide stretches of reeds and rushes filled with the warbling of little hidden birds. They had to pick their way carefully to keep both dry-footed and on their proper course. At first they made fair progress, but as they went on, their passage became slower and more dangerous. The marshes were bewildering and treacherous, and there was no permanent trail even for Rangers to find through their shifting quagmires.

[Gorwingel]

I signed up but the first time I accidently put that I was not part of a particular group so the shield are white, if anyone can fix it that would be good (I am just having problems tonight smilies/rolleyes.gif )

[the phantom]

Well, since I can include mileage from playing sports, my mileage total is going to be high today. In addition to my morning jog, I played racquetball with one of my buds for about two and a half hours, went and played four or five games of basketball, and finished up with a moderately paced jog on the indoor track.

My conservative mileage estimate for the entire day is 30 miles. I have exactly 400 left.

Saturday will be a huge mileage day. I'm off work and plan on doing nothing but sports all day long with my friends.

[Sophia the Thunder Mistress]

I was in a foul mood this morning, and got up at 5:30 am and went to walk it off. So I trudged five miles in a thoroughly unpleasant frame of mind. I'm going to do my five senses, simply because it's funny how nasty I was, and I hope you'll all get a good laugh about it. smilies/tongue.gif

Sight: There are ATHLETES on the track (how dare they?!) I'll have to walk around the library loop instead (5/16 of a mile).

Smell: Those flowers, ugh, so much pollen, I bet I'm allergic to that.

Sound: Every bird in Northern Indiana is chirping, what the heck, why do they chirp at 5am, don't they know all decent people are sleeping?!

Touch: There is a large blister growing up on the ball of my foot. Argh argh argh.

Taste: Mello Yello. Give me caffeine that I may survive work today.

LOL smilies/rolleyes.gif I have to say, I felt much better when I got home. 127 miles, completed smilies/biggrin.gif.

Sophia

[mark12_30]

Let me gently remind Rivendell walkers that the Barrow Wight has been closing threads left and right. Please keep it Middle-Earth related.

Rather than reporting miles, report your location along Frodo's track.

The Five-senses idea is a good one, but bring it up a notch and choose hobbit-senses or elf-senses...

A very good example is Alatariel; there are others as well-- Hilde, Peony...

In the meantime, I am happy to see you all making progress and enjoying yourselves.

'********

This morning I was south of the Great Road, but I felt like I was back in the Marish... The deer may know their way around, but their destinations and their traveling preferences don't match mine. Thorns, bushes, branches, thickets, and swampy stream-crossings! Strider can usually find a way through the deer paths, though.

We found a deer track that followed an old stone wall-- there seem to be a lot of ruins in these hills, Strider sang some old songs about the men of Arnor and the old North Kingdom. We followed the stone wall quite a ways, to an narrow old gateway, and a bit further beyond that, Strider led us out onto a broad path. It would have been extremely pleasant but for the rain. I was one wet hobbit by the end of the march.

[ June 13, 2003: Message edited by: mark12_30 ]

[Thenamir]

The sun hung low in the western sky as the aging hobbit closed the front door of Bag End. The late-afternoon heat was oppressive, not to mention the humidity, which was so thick as to unshape both the crease in his slacks and the curls from his lightly-graying head.

Thenamir, late as usual to any gathering or event, hoisted his pack onto his shoulder and left Bag End alone late yesterday afternoon. Being a hobbit of unusual heft (Fatty Bolger in comparison looked positively svelte) he was barely one mile down the road before he began huffing and puffing. He finally slumped down upon an old stump beside the road, on a small rise still well within sight of the brass doorknob in the middle of the circular door of bright green. "Well now," he wheezed to himself as he mopped the sweat from his brow with a bit of old kerchief, "only 457 miles to go. At this rate, I'll be longer getting to Rivendell than Frodo was for his entire adventure!"

He knew it would get easier as he got into better shape, and the distances would become less troublesome, but until then he knew he was in for some stop-and-go hiking. "Up again," he said with a groan. "Old Gaffer used to say 'Don't be afraid of slow progress, only of standing still.' I'd better try to make another mile or two before nightfall..."

[mark12_30]

"I pity snails, and all who carry their homes upon their backs..."

[Nurumaiel]

Robin Brandybuck heard footsteps along the path and, hoping against hope, ran forward, shouting loudly for help. Unfortunately, her worst fears were confirmed when she caught the sight of bright yellow boots, but nevertheless she begged him to save her friends, who were still struggling desperately to free themselves, while Old Man Willow creaked and groaned.

Tom proceeded to sing Robin's friends loose, and then laughed heartily and brought them four miles further to his home. Stopping in front of his house, he lifted his head and began: Ring a ding a dillo! Robin, however, was not going to put up with this, so she put her hands over her ears and began to sing: "La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la," over and over again. Tom looked rather startled, but then he laughed again and began to sing along with her. That was too much for the poor lass, and she ran into the house where she would find shelter with Goldberry.

++++++++++++++++++++++

I've registered at the WtR site and now observe proudly the four shields along by my name. All Barrow-Downs Walkers, pay heed: we need more soldiers of the black shield! I only count ten.

And enter the contest so we can start building up our points.

[Estelyn Telcontar]

The most memorable impression from this morning’s walk: a valiant wild violet, a tiny floweret with one perfect bloom, growing in a sidewalk crack. It made me wonder if there were hobbit girls named Violet? The only girl of that name that occurs to me is the one in Peanuts!

[vanwalossien]

Would you look at that, six shields! I've been making rapid progress lately, because dad has moved, and in order to get to the nearest shop I have to ride my bike for almost five miles, and with ten miles almost every day, I've finally reached Bree!

[Neferchoirwen]

a valiant wild violet, a tiny floweret with one perfect bloom, growing in a sidewalk crack

Aren't flowers growing from cracks the lovliest thing to encounter?

It made me wonder if there were hobbit girls named Violet?

I've a hobbit-mannered like friend who was at the MTV Movie awards who was able to take pictures of Elijah...hope that counts smilies/smile.gif thanks for making me remember my friend, Esty (I miss her a lot)
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[Neferchoirwen]

Never thought I was going to walk 3 and a half miles more than expected today.

sight: I saw quite a few of death today: a dead maya and a two dead moths, both lying on concrete aproximately less than a quarter of a mile apart. But on a bus trip after that, I saw two sets of sneakers neatly placed ontop of a concrete cover of a sewage hole-whatever. I imagined them to beling to Hobbits looking for holes to turn into proper homes...but then, hobbits don't need sneakers!
This is my favorite of the day: I have this HUGE phobia of clouds (related to open spaces), but reaching the top of the hill, I saw this huge cloud almost taking the shape of a peace dove with its head touching the sun.

sound thunder in the sunlight. There's a typhoon somewhere south of the country.

touch there was a light shower when I got off the bus and started walking.

smell not much pollution today! and the winds brought enough fresh air to destress!

taste soy milk. I bought a bottle of soya milk on my first leg of the walk. I needed protein (it was carbo-rich day for me, starting off with good oatmeal, followed by kentucky fried chicken *oops* and finally ending with pasta)

[ June 14, 2003: Message edited by: Neferchoirwen ]

[mark12_30]

Strider and I hiked along a low ridge overlooking a large stream. There were oaks, and beech groves. I heard a twig snap, and pointed; sure enough, Strider spotted two deer. They splashed thru the stream and were on their way.

Besides that, there is little sound but the wind in the leaves.

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

I wandered about in Chetwood today; but I think I'm almost out. Merry and Pippin have been lagging behind, but I told them that we're almost out of "this wretched wood that we shan't dare to enter again, at least not without a guide!"

[The Barrow-Wight]

June in the Green Hill Country can be quite hot and muggy at times, and today's run started out with the sun beaming down its radiant heat. The country road was at first wide with a great field of high hay to the south, but soon the path narrowed and passed into into a cool world of trees. A gentle breeze passed down the shaded way, causing a constant rustle of soothing green.

As I plunged deeper into the woods the temperature continued to drop until I actually began to shiver. It was as if I was approaching something ahead that did not belong in the tranquil landscape of The Shire. Something dark and evil, but something I could not avoid. Since this was the only path through the Hills I was familiar with, I have no choice but to continue along it tomorrow.

I have walked 25.24 miles, entered Green Hill Country, and am only 1.76 miles from Black Rider Stopping Place.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

I just updated my mileage on the Eowyn Challenge site and was proud to see not only my 8 shields, but also so many for our B-D group. Wooohooo!! I'm finally over the 200 mile mark. smilies/cool.gif

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Had to sleep (make that try to sleep) last night listening to those dratted Neekerbreekers. It was almost as bad as that weekend at Tom's house. But we're finally out of earshot of them. It's a good thing I packed so much Elvish insect repellent, as it appears the midges prefer elf when they can't get hobbit. Without Strider, I would have been hopelessly lost as there are many paths here that wander in all directions. He says we should be out of the Marshes in 2-3 days, thanks be to Ilúvatar.

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The flies began to torment them, and the air was full of clouds of tiny midges that crept up their sleeves and breeches and into their hair.

"I am being eaten alive!" cried Pippin. "Midgewater! There are more midges than water!"

"What do they live on when they can't get hobbit?" asked Sam, scratching his neck.

They spent a miserable day in this lonely and unpleasant country. Their camping-place was damp, cold, and uncomfortable; and the biting insects would not let them sleep. There were also abominable creatures haunting the reeds and tussocks that from the sound of them were evil relatives of the cricket. There were thousands of them, and they squeaked all round, 'neek-breek, breek-neek', unceasingly all the night, until the hobbits were nearly frantic.

[ArwenBaggins]

Well, I've finally reached the mile-marker of 201 miles! I went for a walk in the county forest near my house Saturday, hoping to get in a couple of miles. Well, I was walking on the trail, and SOMEHOW, I got lost for four hours. smilies/rolleyes.gif smilies/biggrin.gif Luckily, I had my grand'da's pedometer with me!
So, I'm off to sign up at the Eowyn's Challenge site.

EDIT: I've signed up there as Feaelenawen, and I've only 8 shields. Well, I'm going for a walk!

***
I have walked 201 miles.
I have reached Neekerbreeker Pond (201).
It is 10 miles to the next landmark.
I still have 257 miles to Rivendell.
They spent a miserable day in this lonely and unpleasant country. Their camping-place was damp, cold, and uncomfortable; and the biting insects would not let them sleep. There were also abominable creatures haunting the reeds and tussocks that from the sound of them were evil relatives of the cricket. There were thousands of them, and they squeaked all round, neek-breek, breek-neek, unceasingly all the night, until the hobbits were nearly frantic.

[ June 16, 2003: Message edited by: ArwenBaggins ]

[Durelin]

A new entry in my exciting travel log!!

June 11- Yes, I did finally move...*mumbles* 300 feet...

June 12- I felt especially springy and full of energy, so I hopped up and started a quick walk. I jogged a bit too, before running into someone. It was just my luck that this someone was an extremely annoying 12 year old boy and who made strange grunting and squeaking noises. I jogged on, but he followed, making disgusting noises to the rythym of my steps. (I leave you to figure out what those noises were...) A sharp "Shutup" only made him redouble his efforts, so I gave him a push. Tumbling over, cursing, he remained on the ground. I had made a good choice, he didn't want to get up. I jogged on in peaceful silence. But, a short time later and after 2 miles, I grew thirsty, so I decided to stop for a break. This break continued longer than I had planned (as always) and night came, so I made camp.

June 13- Yes, I moved again *mumbles* 300 feet...

June 15- Stop your laughing! I moved! *mumbles* 300 feet...

June 16 - Melkor take you, I did walk! I started on a nice path somewhere with some trees and plants. Then I came upon a small pond. Around it were some geese and ducks. At this sight, I made the mistake of taking out a chunk of bread (of course I'd have food you domnoddy!) and ripped off little pieces to throw at these birds. Well, I soon decided that they had had enough of my bread, so I moved on down the path. That's when they started toward me. I thought there had been some geese! More like 50! And ducks too! *mumbles again* Okay, maybe not 50, but close...how about 40? But anyway, I of course, took off at a run. That's when they morphed into fire breathing horned tortoises. Yes, and chased me another few feet. Then they stopped, and I breathed easily, after only a few minutes of panting. Did I say fire breathing horned tortoises? Well...what I meant to say was...they got all puffy and opened there beaks!! It was horrifying! Oh, I almost forgot. I slew three ants today! *flexes muscles*

Okay, I'll stop.

I, slowness itself, have traveled a total of... *drum roll* 4.55 miles! *cymbal crash* YAY!!!

[ June 16, 2003: Message edited by: Durelin ]

[Estelyn Telcontar]

Just for the fun of it, I did a bit of statistical figuring on the Éowyn site today, counting BD names and shields. As of now, there are 17 of us registered there with a total of 115 shields! Congratulations on your first shield, B-W, and go us! (Out of curiosity, I also counted the names and shields of another comparable Tolkien forum; I will leave that result up to your own imagination...)

[peony_foxburr]

Peony enjoyed one of the first sunny days in quite some time. Frodo and Strider talked about the chance of finding Gandalf waiting at Weathertop, which they could see in the distance. Strider was doubtful he would be there. Peony strained to see in the distance, and thought she saw a lone figure walking far ahead of them, about five miles away, and called to Strider to look.

The Ranger shook his head. "I can see that's not Gandalf, just from the clothing he's wearing."

Peony looked again, and cried out with delight: "I think it might be Estelyn Telcontar!"

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

Well! We finally got out of Chetwood, and a good thing that is, because I think Stider was close to strangling a certain two hobbits. We passed the abandoned robbers den (creepy place, that) and are well on our way.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Just checked out the Eowyn Challenge, and discovered someone using my name, but with a white shield. An imposter! Wicked, tricksy, false....

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I'll sure be glad to get out of this Marsh. The heat & humidity are bad enough, without even adding in these miserable midges. The Elvish repellent keeps them from biting, but they still try to fly into your hair and up your nose. Absolutely disgusting!

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The next day, the fourth, was little better, and the night almost as comfortless. Though the Neekerbreekers (as Sam called them) had been left behind, the midges still pursued them.

...Frodo lay, tired but unable to close his eyes...At last he passed into uneasy sleep.

[the phantom]

I took my time Friday, stopping for several meals, and finally settling down to camp next to Buckleburry Ferry.

On Saturday I made a quick run down to Frodo's house to eat lunch and continued on at a brisk pace until I was at the foot of the large bald hill in the Old Forest.

On Sunday I recovered my strength and only walked when I felt like it. I stopped to camp by the Withywindle.

Yesterday I brushed past Old Man Willow to Tom's house. I stayed as long as I could and then began my trek towards home (The Barrow-Downs), now only ten miles away.

[mark12_30]

Esty, my goodness, I had no idea that you were so competitive!

Durelin, I stand in awe of your sheer tenacity.

Last night Strider showed me where deer had scraped their antlers on a tree, and then pointed out a turkey path. Then he pointed out the first place that he went hunting in this area; he showed me the very trees he hid in.

I'm enjoying Strider more and more. I wasn't so sure about this ranger when I met him but he has become dear to me, although he is mysterious at times.

[ June 17, 2003: Message edited by: mark12_30 ]

[Neferchoirwen]

Walked five miles today, and thank God it didn't rain. Will do the senses thing next time...will get add myself to the shield milestones soon!

[mark12_30]

I'm looking for someone to take over this thread; please **email** me at the address in my profile if you are interested. Grace and peace, --Helen

[ June 17, 2003: Message edited by: mark12_30 ]

[Lyra Greenleaf]

Well I registered on the Eowyn Challenge site, but unfortunatly my first effort ended up Lyra Greenlaf (spot the deliberate mistake). I want to email padraig_ec to ask for that to be deleted but I haven't been able to use my email for a week or so. So, padraig_ec, if you ever turn up here again, could you get rid of that name for me? I registered after as Lyra Greenleaf.

[peony_foxburr]

But Estelyn Telcontar--if it was she--was apparently intent upon making progress in her own journey, and soon disappeared from sight behind a ridge.

When the hobbits crossed a stream, Peony saw a turtle, sunning itself on a large rock. She hoped it would have enough sense to burrow into the mud soon, for this pleasant warm weather would not last much longer.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

I didn't really feel up to walking today but I couldn't bear the thought of spending another night with those midges. It feels good to be on firm ground again. Strider spotted some hobbit tracks just as we came to the edge of the Marsh. With my elven sight, I was able to spot the tiny figure of Peony almost 8 leagues ahead (23 miles). I don't think we'll be able to catch up with her...she's moving mighty fast.

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They had not gone far on the fifth day when they left the last straggling pools and reed-beds of the marshes behind them. The land before them began steadily to rise again. Away in the distance eastward they could now see a line of hills.

[the phantom]

It's cold, damp, creepy, and a bit dangerous where I am now. I'm here! At the Barrow-Downs! I believe I'll go pay The Barrow-Wight a visit and camp here an extra night.

There's no place like home.

[ArwenBaggins]

Finally, firm ground again! I've caught up with Alatáriël, on the eastern edge of those darned Marshes.
***
I have walked 211 miles.
I have reached the eastern edge of the Midgewater Marshes (211).
It is 17 miles to the next landmark.
I still have 247 miles to Rivendell.

They had not gone far on the fifth day when they left the last straggling pools and reed-beds of the marshes behind them. The land before them began steadily to rise again. Away in the distance eastward they could now see a line of hills. The highest of them was at the right of the line and a little separated from the others. It had a conical top, slightly flattened at the summit.

[Child of the 7th Age]

Mark 12_30 requested that I paste this on the thread, when she discovered her e-mail wasn't available in her profile:

mark12_30 / Helen's email address, for those who want to stay in touch, is wrighh@mrdo.com

[Nurumaiel]

Thanks, Cami. On topic comes lower down.

I've had this horrible sneaking suspicision, and I have to ask you, Cami, just to ease my mind, whether the answer is bad or good. Is Helen leaving the Barrow-Downs? I've been puzzling for the longest time why she can't run the WtR thread any longer (btw, Helen, I'll be emailing you about that soon), and it could be simply because she's short on time, but I haven't seen her around for awhile, either. So, Child, if you know, or if anyone knows, please tell me.

Here's the on topic part.

Tuesday I finally got to see my pony again, and I rode a Halflinger to the grand total of three miles! Is Acorn a Hobbitish enough name, btw, or should I give her a Hobbit nickname? A few hours later after nearly collapsing in the heat from exhaustion, (I need someone to remind to eat breakfast next time) I walked another two miles through the hospital.

Only seven miles more to get away from Bombadil. My throat is sore from singing so much but I feel that somehow it's better my throat than ears! Maybe I should transition between the two...

[Vardamar]

You have walked 314 miles.
You are still south of the Road (314).
It is 14 miles to the next landmark. You still have 144 miles to Rivendell.

It seemed too much to hope that the Riders had already lost their trail again. Perhaps they were waiting to make some ambush in a narrow place?


It looks like I'll be "still south of the road" for a bit smilies/frown.gif But at least I made it past the 300 mile mark! Its been some hard running though, its over 90*F here!

[ June 19, 2003: Message edited by: Vardamar ]

[peony_foxburr]

The fine sunny weather lasted only two days, just long enough for everyone's clothing to dry out, before another gray and rainy day dawned. The rain fell steadily through the morning and early afternoon. Then the wind shifted, and the rain became a fine mist. The air was still warm, however, and the mist felt rather refreshing on Peony's face. By nightfall, even it had stopped, and the clouds were drifting away as the company stopped to camp.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Arwen, glad to see you! I loved the look on Strider's face when you snuck up behind him yesterday. "A ranger caught off his guard...again!!" If we can get him to stop pouting, maybe he will sing for us after dinner. smilies/tongue.gif

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The highest of them was at the right of the line and a little separated from the others. It had a conical top, slightly flattened at the summit.

"That is Weathertop," said Strider. "The Old Road, which we have left far away on our right, runs to the south of it and passes not far from its foot."

[ArwenBaggins]

Yes, I do hope Aragorn stops crying. Those little baby-like sobs can get frightening after dark.
***
I have walked 227 miles.
I have passed the eastern edge of the Midgewater Marshes (211).
I am only 1 mile from a small stream coming down from the Weather Hills.
I still have 231 miles to Rivendell.
***
They had not gone far on the fifth day when they left the last straggling pools and reed-beds of the marshes behind them. The land before them began steadily to rise again. Away in the distance eastward they could now see a line of hills. The highest of them was at the right of the line and a little separated from the others. It had a conical top, slightly flattened at the summit.

[the phantom]

Thursday: I reluctantly made my way from the Barrow-Downs, and stopped for the night when I reached the road to Bree.

Friday: The Prancing Pony! It was probably my last chance to fill my stomach and sleep in a comfortable bed. smilies/frown.gif

Saturday: After tossing a couple of apples at Bill Ferny, I set out from Bree and stopped just on the other side of Chetwood.

[Arafangwen]

Hello all! Arafangwen is back and with many more miles under her belt! I thankfully passed Old Man Willow on his day off and headed quickly for Bree where I stayed for two days having left yesterday.

Sight- Moose, a strange creature to spot in ME if I might say so myself...

Smell- Texas air! I missed it so much! Ahem, I mean Bree air of course.

Taste- Halibut, this elf has aquired a taste for fish (uncommon, no?).

"I wonder exactly how far ahead the Phantom is." Arafangwen thought to herself as she walked off into the sunset hoping to catch sight of the shrouded figure soon.

NOTE: I will be gone for about four more days, just to let you know.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Strider gave Arwen & I the silent treatment for two whole days. It took a bit of cajoling on our part, but we finally got him to smile yesterday, and he sang for us in the evening. During the night, we saw lights flashing in the eastern sky. It looked like lightning, but there were no clouds...very strange. We camped by a small stream today, and Strider caught several fish for our dinner. He's so handy to have around, I think we'll keep him.

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At the day's end they came to a stream that wandered down from the hills to lose itself in the stagnant marshland, and they went up along its banks while the light lasted. It was already night when at last they halted and made their camp under some stunted alder-trees by the shores of the stream. Ahead there loomed now against the dusky sky the bleak and treeless backs of the hills. That night they set a watch, and Strider, it seemed, did not sleep at all. The moon was waxing, and in the early night-hours a cold grey light lay on the land.

[Sophia the Thunder Mistress]

Alright, Esty, I know this is late, but I'd like to protest your mention of a "comparable Tolkien forum" on the grounds that there isn't one currently in existence. smilies/wink.gif

As for walking, I finally took my leave of Tom and Goldberry (and my eardrums are grateful for the rest, I've been with them for far too long!) and have made my merry way up to the Barrow-Downs.

The X Phial will be absolutely delighted to hear that on my arrival there, I promptly rescued four of those strange and rare creatures called "Poophobbits" from an attacking Barrow-Wight. I was wearing yellow rubber boots, and I think the mean creature mistook me for Bombadil, standing there atop his barrow...

So, with the Barrow-Downs safely behind me I'm turning toward the road, and hope to be arriving in Bree within the next few weeks. However unlikely that may be, I will continue to hold out hope smilies/tongue.gif.

Sophia

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

Poophobbits? Alrighty then... smilies/wink.gif
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I finally am on the eastern edge of Chetwood with the hobbits. There was a terrific thunderstorm last night, and I awoke in the middle of the night to an extremely loud bang of thunder which sent all of us scrambling to each other's beds. We sat huddled together until the rain stopped. Yes, we are wusses. Another thunderstorm happened late today, but up until then it was a gorgeous day. We had to cross a stream that was quite deep, but luckily we had ropes. I am hoping to make it to the Marshes within the next week if we stop slacking off.

[Naz]

5 1/2 miles. Will I ever make it? smilies/frown.gif

I am at... still in the Shire...

*cheers everyone else on*

[Faenaduial]

Thanks to a short vacation (walking holiday) this elf has made up some lost ground.

82 miles and I finally made it to The Old Forest.

Part of my vacation was spent exploring several different caverns and after all the time spent walking underground I felt like I was in Moria. Thankfully I didn't run into any orcs, cave trolls or balrogs!

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Today I made a HUUUUGE sacrifice for my walk. Frodo only went on a dangerous quest to the very fires of Mount Doom. I missed 15 minutes of Neighbours. (Heehee- that's going to mean nothing to most of you!)

Lyra: I know you posted this about 3 weeks ago but I just read it (I was re-reading the posts on the old thread). When you say "Neighbors", do you mean the 70's TV show with Richard Briers & Felicity Kendal? PBS will periodically broadcast it in the USA as "Good Neighbors". I love that show!!

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I'd like to have stayed by the stream for one more day, but Strider said we should move on. He feels the Black Riders might be somewhere in the vicinity. We saw some birds away off in the distance earlier today, and he made Arwen and I lie under some bushes until they were out of sight.

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Next morning they set out again soon after sunrise. There was a frost in the air, and the sky was a pale clear blue. The hobbits felt refreshed, as if they had had a night of unbroken sleep. Already they were getting used to much walking on short commons--shorter at any rate than what in the Shire they would have thought barely enough to keep them on their legs. Pippin declared that Frodo was looking twice the hobbit that he had been.

"Very odd," said Frodo, tightening his belt, "considering that there is actually a good deal less of me. I hope the thinning process will not go on indefinitely, or I shall become a wraith."

"Do not speak of such things!" said Strider quickly, and with surprising earnestness.

[Dûrlossiel]

I've signed up on the WtR site, but I can't figure out how to see the shields. smilies/frown.gif
Could someone post a link to that page or at least tell me how many shields I have (look for "aimforJesus"), please?

[Estelyn Telcontar]

Dûrlossiel, it always takes some time for the whole page to load, so you may have to wait a minute till it's complete. Then scroll down to see the shields. You currently have four shields and are listed with a mileage of 105. I was wondering who "aimforJesus" was, since it's not a nick that I know from the forum. Nice to have you walking for the Downs!

As of this morning, I counted 21 people with black shields! (And at least one that I know of who's registered and working on his first shield.)

The site's artist has not yet drawn a symbol for the Downs on the house contest page. smilies/frown.gif Have any of you entered slogans in the second house contest? We get points for entries, even if we don't win the contest, so give it a try - today is the last day! (Yes, I practice what I preach - my motto has been submitted.) After that, the mottos will be displayed anonymously - well, read for yourself, the information is here (http://home.insightbb.com/~eowyn2challenge/House_Contest_Rules/house_contest_rules.html). Don't forget to vote then!

[ArwenBaggins]

We have started to walk faster, because Aragorn says the Black Riders are near. We had fish for dinner last night, and fish for breakfast this morning. And if I ever get back to the Shire, I never want to see a fish again!
***
I have walked 235 miles.
I have passed a small stream coming down from the Weather Hills (228).
It is 11 miles to the next landmark.
I still have 223 miles to Rivendell.

The hills drew nearer. They made an undulating ridge, often rising almost to a thousand feet, and here and there falling again to low clefts or passes leading into the eastern land beyond. Along the crest of the ridge the hobbits could see what looked to be the remains of green-grown walls and dikes, and in the clefts there still stood the ruins of old works of stone. By night they had reached the feet of the westward slopes, and there they camped. It was the night of the fifth of October, and they were six days out from Bree.
***
Just for fun, I went to count all of the walkers for the B-D. We have 21 walkers, with a total of 158 shields! Go B-D!!!!

[ June 24, 2003: Message edited by: ArwenBaggins ]

[peony_foxburr]

The travelers now walked among boulders over somewhat stony ground, and the wind had turned chill. Peony's mind went back to the Shire on a lovely warm day in June, early in the morning before the heat became oppressive, and a walk she had taken from home to the village...the soft humid air carried the scent of roses...

Oof! she tripped over a rock and went sprawling, and Frodo tripped over her (but he fell down a lot, she'd noticed) and landed alongside. Luckily, the worst injury they suffered were slightly scraped hands.

[Neferchoirwen]

Yes! 21, there are!

I've been walking a whole lot since I started teacher training. My mom wanted me to take the bus to keep me from stress, but I ended up all stresses up because the bus leaves an hour after I get out. So I walk, which is roughly half a mile---a mile including the steps going down two floors of the building all the way to the jeepney stop.

sight: overcast weather. Though I have this fading phobia of clouds, the weather is generally intimidating me. The trees are very gorgeous: acacia and duhat. The latter is my new fave fruit.

sound: my squeeking boots, crickets, the wind, construction.

taste: nothing much.

touch: the coins in my hand ready for the next jeepney ride. Nearly used my umbrella as a walking stick...and since "feel" is almost like "touch," I feel my feet are expanding to the Hobbit size...don't know how I should react to the forces of nature...or of genetics, perhaps?

smell: nothing but fresh air, baby!

p.s. I noticed in my profile that I had another person vote for me. I've had a constant number of votes in quite a while, and seeing an addition is a real warm and pleasant surprise. Whoever your are, thank you vey much and God bless!

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

Last night I did four miles with my friends as we walked about waiting for people to go away from the school so we could climb onto the roof. We eventually did it, and then we almost got caught by one guy. In doing so, we had to crawl army-style back to our hiding spot. To add to our uncomfortableness, the roof was extremely rough and scrapy and it had rained HARD the previous night and the night before that. So by the time we got to our hiding spot, we looked like we had gone wading. Lovely.
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Yesterday we walked 6 miles! I congratulated us all on a job well done. The last time we walked that much was when we got out of Bree, and that was for fear of the Black Riders. We are now approximately three miles from the Midgewater Marshes, and we are all dreading the crossing. But maybe I'll rub sugar water on the others while they're sleeping so I won't be bothered as much. Heh heh heh...

[Nurumaiel]

1 and a 1/2 away from the Barrow-Downs! I can say goodbye to Tom, that is until he has to come rescue me and my walking companions from the Barrow-Wight. Oh, never mind. I forgot we were all friends of the Barrow-Wight. smilies/biggrin.gif Goodbye forever, Mr. Bombadil. I don't need your help in the Barrow-Downs because, surprise, surprise, my home is there! smilies/evil.gif Muh ha ha ha ha ha!

On a side note, I will be going through this thread and updating the mileage list, which I will then send to Estelyn, who will try to get it into Helen's post, but I will only update mileage if it is in your From: spot. Otherwise I would have to read through the posts and try to estimate where you are, and I can't spend the time doing that. If there is anyone who doesn't have their mileage in their From:, please go change that now if you would like your updated mileage to be correctly displayed in the list.

Thanks!

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

The hills are slowly getting closer...only 20 more miles to Weathertop. We saw no birds today, or any other animal for that matter. It's been almost eerily quiet. We had cram for dinner as we had no more fish, and Strider was unable to shoot any rabbits (or other critters). He says the Rangers sometimes store food and firewood in one of the dells by Weathertop. I sure hope so.

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The hills drew nearer. They made an undulating ridge, often rising almost to a thousand feet, and here and there falling again to low clefts or passes leading into the eastern land beyond. Along the crest of the ridge the hobbits could see what looked to be the remains of green-grown walls and dikes, and in the clefts there still stood the ruins of old works of stone.

[Lalaith]

Btw did we get to find out - has Mark 12_30 left us?

[Estelyn Telcontar]

Mark12_30 is taking a break but has sent her love to all; she misses us!

[ArwenBaggins]

Well, I thought I had hated fish, but now I wish I had it again. We had mushy stuff for our meals yesterday, and again today, with the addition of a few tart berries that Alatáriël found.
***
We have walked 239 miles.
We have passed a small stream coming down from the Weather Hills (228).
We are only 7 miles from the Weather Hills.
We still have 219 miles to Rivendell.
***
The hills drew nearer. They made an undulating ridge, often rising almost to a thousand feet, and here and there falling again to low clefts or passes leading into the eastern land beyond. Along the crest of the ridge the hobbits could see what looked to be the remains of green-grown walls and dikes, and in the clefts there still stood the ruins of old works of stone. By night they had reached the feet of the westward slopes, and there they camped. It was the night of the fifth of October, and they were six days out from Bree.

[peony_foxburr]

Weathertop loomed ahead--only five miles distant now. It made Peony feel uneasy, wondering who (or what) might be watching them from the height--or who might see them, when they had ascended it. She would rather die than admit it to the other hobbits, but she wondered to herself if insisting on tagging after them had been wise after all.

[ June 25, 2003: Message edited by: peony_foxburr ]

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Helen: If you're lurking...we miss you! smilies/frown.gif Hurry back!

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Cram yesterday, cram today, and blimey, if it don't look like cram again tomorrow. Strider says it'll be sparse rations till we get to Weathertop. Still no sign of any birds or other animals. The terrain is getting more rugged the closer we get to those hills...and I'm pretty sure Strider is taking most roundabout and rocky path possible.

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The hobbits looked anxiously at the distant hills. Sam looked up into the pale sky, fearing to see hawks or eagles hover over them with bright unfriendly eyes. "You do make me feel uncomfortable and lonesome, Strider!" he said.

"What do you advise us to do?" asked Frodo.

"I think," answered Strider slowly, as if he was not quite sure, "I think the best thing is to go as straight eastward from here as we can, to make for the line of hills, not for Weathertop. There we can strike a path I know that runs at their feet; it will bring us to Weathertop from the north and less openly. Then we shall see what we shall see."

[Tefalathiel]

Alas, I'm falling behind. All because my exams. Well, an elfmaiden has to do what an elfmaiden has to do : study for two more weeks and then 24/7 jug for two months!
By the way, my hometown is aprox. 300 km away from the town I study in. Would buing a bike and tying me behind the bus with a rope do the trick? I may never again reach home, but I'll surely reach Rivendell! Isn't it worth the sacrifice? I'll be the first who gave her life for our quest! smilies/biggrin.gif

[ June 26, 2003: Message edited by: Tefalathiel ]

[Eärendil]

I am falling behind a little myself...
Oh well, I am sure I will do better soon. I just haven´t had much time lately, planning characters for role-plays in the woods and making clothes.
Being on a festival, can I count the miles I am walking between the camping area and the festival area several times a day? smilies/biggrin.gif smilies/wink.gif

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

*Looks up sheepishly* Yeah...I'm slacking off too. I know I said I would get my act together, but...oh so lazy! smilies/biggrin.gif

[ArwenBaggins]

I do believe that Strider is taking the most rocky and sparsely-populated by animals road that he can find, just because he likes hearing us whine.
***
We have walked 243 miles.
We have passed a small stream coming down from the Weather Hills (228).
We are only 3 miles from the Weather Hills.
We are still 15 miles from Weathertop.
We still have 215 miles to Rivendell.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

I was right...cram again! And all this rugged terrain is causing my blister to act up again. smilies/frown.gif I think this must be one of Saruman's evil tricks. When we get to Weathertop, I'll have to send Strider out to find some athelas.

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By night they had reached the feet of the westward slopes, and there they camped. It was the night of the fifth of October, and they were six days out from Bree.

In the morning they found, for the first time since they had left the Chetwood, a track plain to see. They turned right and followed it southwards. It ran cunningly, taking a line that seemed chosen so as to keep as much hidden as possible from the view, both of the hill-tops above and of the flats to the west.

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

I have found that if you do hear a "hidden bird" with an eerie cry, like a rusty hinge or a bad note on a cello, don't be alarmed, it is only a pheasant calling you to supper!

I have finally taken my four legged friend with me for 4 miles. She kept up such a brisk pace that I did feel rather like the hobbits must have felt keeping up with "Strider"! But since she is a she and 4 legged I have dubbed her Trotter, since Tolkien chose to discard the name.

[ June 27, 2003: Message edited by: Hilde Bracegirdle ]

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

I congratulated us all on another good day of walking. We managed to plod eight miles through the slop of the Midgewater Marshes. The sugar water did the trick, although now I feel terrible for doing that. Luckily, Sam and Frodo found that rubbing mud on our skin helped to discourage the Neekerbreekers, so now we all look like anthills sitting here on the ground. We shall have a good bath in the nearest source of water once we get out of these Marshes!

[ June 27, 2003: Message edited by: Horse-Maiden of the Shire ]

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

The temperature has cooled off a bit since we got close to the Hills. We might have to break out the blankets tonight, as Strider doesn't want to light a fire in case the Black Riders are lurking in the vicinity. Great...cram again and no fire!

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It dived into dells, and hugged steep banks; and where it passed over flatter and more open ground on either side of it there were lines of large boulders and hewn stones that screened the travellers almost like a hedge.

"I wonder who made this path, and what for," said Merry, as they walked along one of these avenues, where the stones were unusually large and closely set. "I am not sure that I like it: it has a--well, rather a barrow-wightish look. Is there any barrow on Weathertop?"

"No. There is no barrow on Weathertop, nor on any of these hills," answered Strider. "The Men of the West did not live here; though in their latter days they defended the hills for a while against the evil that came out of Angmar. This path was made to serve the forts along the walls.

[ArwenBaggins]

It was very cool last night, now that we are within five miles of Weathertop. We heard odd screeching early this morning, so Strider advised us we leave earlier than planed. No fire, no good food, and no sleep!
***
We have walked 253 miles.
We have passed the Weather Hills (246).
We are only 5 miles from the ancient fortress of Weathertop.
We still have 205 miles to Rivendell.
In the morning they found, for the first time since they had left the Chetwood, a track plain to see. They turned right and followed it southwards. It ran cunningly, taking a line that seemed chosen so as to keep as much hidden as possible from the view, both of the hill-tops above and of the flats to the west. It dived into dells, and hugged steep banks; and where it passed over flatter and more open ground on either side of it there were lines of large boulders and hewn stones that screened the travellers almost like a hedge.

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

I have had word from Raefindel that she has tarried to help someone in need, but wishes me to say “hi” to everyone for her. We will save you a seat at the feast in Rivendell come December Rae!

[ June 28, 2003: Message edited by: Hilde Bracegirdle ]

[peony_foxburr]

Peony's misgivings were temporarily forgotten in the thrill of finally reaching the ancient fortress of Weathertop. She stood looking first to the south and the Great Road, next to the east and the distant snowy mountains, to the west where they had left behind the Shire, and to the north, where Sam had told her giant trees had been seen walking--but she saw only distant hills and moors.

[Olorin]

I'm sorry to say that I started the "Walk To Rivendell," but never completed. I just kind of forgot. smilies/confused.gif

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

It rained all day. Aleia and the hobbits were all cold, miserable, itchy, and covered in mud. They finally reached the eastern edge of the Marshes, but were all too tired to continue on. They might go a few more miles tonight, just to make some distance between them and the Neekerbreekers, but for now they are just wanting to rest.

[Nurumaiel]

I've reached the Barrow-Downs and I feel right at home! I've taken a two-day break here so I can gather myself together for a little over 300 more miles, and so I can stay here longer. Tom tried to rescue us, but alas (for him), he failed as he saw me in my true Wightish form. He was going to sing me away, and no doubt he would have succeeded, with his singing, but somehow he discovered who I was.... Hmm......

Robin was a little frightened of the Wights, but with one assisting her in her travels she felt fairly sure she would be safe. She's still a bit uneasy about camping here, but I don't think any of the other Wights would try to hurt her. Would you? There, see, Robin?
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I have sent the updated mileage list to Esty. I apologize, but if your progress along the road was not in your From: space, I didn't bother to read through the posts to update it fully. Please, if if your progress is not in your From: space, please put it there so my job might be a bit easier.

Thanks!

[Estelyn Telcontar]

The motto entries are now posted on the Walk to Rivendell Motto Contest (http://home.insightbb.com/~eowyn2challenge/Motto_Contest/motto_contest.html) page. There are 23 entries; at least one of them is from the Barrow-Downs group, so we will be entitled to at least 25 points. The list is anonymous to ensure objectivity; please vote for your favorite as soon as you have decided which one you like best.

I am temporarily posting the mileage list (thanks a lot for all that work, Nurumaiel!) here until we can arrange to have it pasted into mark12_30's post on the first page of this thread. Here it is:

alaklondewen : 227
Alatariel : 252
Annunfuiniel : 144
Arvedui III : 136
Arafangwen : 153
ArwenBaggins : 253
Aylwen Dreamsong : ?
bain_edhel : 12
Bulelainwen : 108
Barrow Wight : 50
Durelin : 2
Durlossiel : 105
dragoneyes : 145
Eärendil : 105
Eruwen : 70
Estelyn Telcontar : 280
Faenaduial : 82
Firondoiel : 44
Gorwingel : 360
Hilde Bracegirdle : 325
Horsemaiden Of The Shire : 208
Ilsanie : 5.5
Joy : 14
Kalel : 32
Keowyn : 3?
Lalaith : 191
Lindolirian : 170
Linzielf : 291
LotrMaster02 : ?
Lyra Greenleaf : 229
Maiden of the Dry Waterfall : ?
mark12_30 : 305
Naz : ?
Neferchoiren : 143
Niluial : 264
Nurumaiel : 135
peony_foxburr : 253
Raefindel : 293
Ranger Jewel : 35?
red : 52.5
Rochelle : 59
Salix : 11
Schmendrick : 70
Sindafalathiel : 11
Sophia the Thunder Mistress : 137
SwordMaiden of Rohan : ?
Tar-Palantir : ?
Tarvasa : 43
Tefalathiel : 170
The Phantom: 28
The Real Findorfin : ?
Tigerlily Gamgee : 30
Tinuviel of Denton : 150
Tira O Alata : ?
Vanwalossien : 187
Vardamar : 314

Way to go, all!! Let's keep up the good work!

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

Excitement last night. Aleia was a little behind the hobbits when they passed two males riding ponies. One of them smiled and said "Hi." to Aleia as they trotted by. She smiled (dumbly, she thought) and said, "Hello." back. The rest of the walk until they rested was spent mentally kicking herself for not saying something more clever. It was foggy and gorgeous for walking last night, too!

[dancing spawn of ungoliant]

are you guys walking every day or just every now and then? and do you count for example if you walk to school and so on? or do you count only distances that you walk in "walking to rivendell" purpose?

[Estelyn Telcontar]

Each person walks whatever way works best for that individual. Any walking you do can count, as long as you can measure the distance, approximately, at least. I walk daily and count my dog walks too; others count their sports activities, and some walk only occasionally. Biking, swimming or anything else you do with your own muscles can count as well. For more information, please read the original Walk to Rivendell thread. Unfortunately, I don't know where to find it at the moment - a search didn't reveal its current location. Does anyone know?

[Arafangwen]

Arafangwen has returned once more! And with more miles accompanying her once again. Entering Chetwood forest, Arafangwen began singing to herself wondering how far away everyone else was exactly when she spotted an abbandoned robbers den, it looked fun enough, so she had decided to explore it. Unfortunatly, the entrance caved in on her and she was forced to stay there for three days as she tunneled her way out. Glad to see the sun again, (or what she could of it through the trees anyways) Arafangwen began singing in her sweet elven voice as she walked further on down the road and on towards the edge of the forest trying to keep her eyes on the raod and stay out of more trouble.

Hi all! I'm Back!!!

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Unfortunately, I don't know where to find it at the moment - a search didn't reveal its current location. Does anyone know?

The original Walk to Rivendell is on the 3rd page of Middle Earth Mirth, about 6 or 7 threads from the top.
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We set up camp this afternoon in a sheltered dell just a mile north of Weathertop. Good news! We found some supplies stored there...firewood, a bit of food (some dried fruit & dried meat, not cram), and several leaves of athelas. At first Strider thought they had been left by a Ranger, but instead of boot prints there were hobbit footprints. Then we found several flat rocks stacked close by with an elvish "P" marked on the top with charcoal. Strider thinks Peony left them for us, and that she is only a day or two ahead. After dinner, I soaked my blister and Strider made a poltice from the athelas. It feels much better...thanks Peony!!

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..Amon Sûl they called it..It is told that Elendil stood there watching for the coming of Gil-galad out of the West, in the days of the Last Alliance.

.."Who was Gil-galad?" asked Merry; but Strider did not answer, and seemed to be lost in thought. Suddenly a low voice murmured:

Gil-galad was an Elven-king.
Of him the harpers sadly sing:
the last whose realm was fair and free
between the Mountains and the Sea.

His sword was long, his lance was keen,
his shining helm afar was seen;
the countless stars of heaven's field
were mirrored in his silver shield.

But long ago he rode away,
and where he dwelleth none can say;
for into darkness fell his star
in Morder where the shadows are.

The others turned in amazement, for the voice was Sam's.

[Lalaith]

Everyone is zooming ahead, I feel I must hasten my pace, or you'll have drunk all the miruvor in Rivendell before I get there...
hope mark 12_30 is well, I see by the shieldpage on the Eowyn challenge that she's at 300 miles...

[The Barrow-Wight]

Is anyone else having problems entering additonal miles on the Eowyn page? I even tried re-registering and all I get is an error.

[Raefindel]

I have not been able to access it either.

[Nurumaiel]

That's extremely odd. They could be having a temporary problem, but it worked fine for me. Maybe if you continue to have this problem within the next day or so, you could send an email to the address given on the mileage update page and report the problem?
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I went on a two-mile trek today, but I plan to do another mile fairly soon to make it an even 140. It is rather disappointing that Robin and I will be leaving the Barrow-Downs in just 5 more miles, but if we stay here forever we'll never get to Rivendell, right?

BTW, unless I made a mistake in my calculations, we now have (on the WTR mileage page) 22 BD walkers, 64 black shields, and 4,305 miles in total. Pretty good!

As a reminder, if you have not yet voted for your favorite motto in the Second House Contest, please go check out all the mottos and vote for your favorite! (http://home.insightbb.com/~eowyn2challenge/Motto_Contest/motto_contest.html)

[peony_foxburr]

The Black Riders had finally caught up with them again, and Frodo was dreadfully injured by one of them. The rest of the night was spent keeping the fire going and bathing his wound with the athelas Strider found.

Peony whispered to Sam, "I wanted to do something, but the Riders made me so--afraid."

Sam whispered back, "At least you kept your mouth shut and stood your ground when they came."

Peony grinned in spite of herself. "That's because I was even more afraid of screaming like a girl!"

At first light they set out to the south, where they would find concealment--and firewood--in the woodlands. Frodo rode Bill the Pony, and Sam walked alongside. Though they all moved as quickly as they could, Peony could hear Sam's voice now and then, speaking words of encouragement to his master. She wondered how he could find the breath to do so.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Is anyone else having problems entering additonal miles on the Eowyn page? I even tried re-registering and all I get is an error.

I have not been able to access it either.

B-W and Raefindel: It may just be a temporary problem. I updated my miles about 45 minutes ago. It did take a minute or two before the update showed, though.

By the way, B-W, congratulations on your second shield!!

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It was pretty scary last night. It was cloudy with no stars early on, but then it cleared and got very cold. It's a good thing Peony left that firewood for us. We kept hearing strange sounds in the dark, but nothing came near our fire. None of us got much sleep, but Strider told us stories and even sang a couple of songs to keep our spirits up. We were really happy to see the sunrise.

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Down in the lowest and most sheltered corner of the dell they lit a fire, and prepared a meal. The shades of evening began to fall, and it grew cold.

..The cold increased as darkness came on. Peering out from the edge of the dell they could see nothing but a grey land now vanishing quickly into shadow. The sky above had cleared again and was slowly filling with twinkling stars.

..As night fell and the light of the fire began to shine out brightly, he began to tell them tales to keep their minds from fear.

..As Strider was speaking they watched his strange eager face, dimly lit in the red glow of the wood-fire. His eyes shone, and his voice was rich and deep. Above him was a black starry sky. Suddenly a pale light appeared over the crown of Weathertop behind him. The waxing moon was climbing slowly above the hill that overshadowed them, and the stars above the hill-top faded.

[ July 01, 2003: Message edited by: Alatáriël ]

[Estelyn Telcontar]

I'm curious - did any other Barrow-Downers enter a motto in the contest or was I the only one?

I'm almost at 300 miles - should be getting that next shield tomorrow! I must say, a bit of healthy competition does keep me going at it...

[ArwenBaggins]

After leaving Weathertop (that place was freaking me out), we crossed the Great Road and continued south. There are more animals here, and I've never enjoyed a coney more!
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We have walked 264 miles.
We have crossed the Great Road and headed south (264).
It is 8 miles to the next landmark.
We still have 194 miles to Rivendell.
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They made their way slowly and cautiously round the south-western slopes of the hill, and came in a little while to the edge of the Road. There was no sign of the Riders. But even as they were hurrying across they heard far away two cries: a cold voice calling and a cold voice answering. Trembling they sprang forward, and made for the thickets that lay ahead.

[Linnamalle]

Another fun hobbit-walking party! Hi, everyone.

[Estelyn Telcontar]

Hi Linnamalle! Welcome - you may be new here, but obviously you've been on the road to Rivendell for awhile. Are you a member of one of the other walking groups?

[Linnamalle]

Thanks, Estelyn Telcontar. Member? Lol! No, I lurk here and there. As if I was a ranger... lurking about and sleeping in hedges and ditches! Lol!

[Elessindil-bloodline]

I don't mean to brag, but I have reached Rivendell and am now feasting on Lembas and wine, while you guys are traveling through marshes, dead places and what-not

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

I apologize for some rather late responses here, but I did have some trouble adding miles to the Eowyn site quite a few days ago. The section showing the sheilds never came up, but evidently the miles WERE added. It was like working in the dark. After e-mailing twice to describe and report the problem things cleared up for me. I was wondering if I was the only one!

Estelyn, I also put in a motto, so you were not the lone BDer! There are some very nice ones there.

[Linnamalle]

Oooh, Hilda Bracegirdle, you and I are close. I wonder if I can catch you today! If I see someone in the distance, how can I be sure it's you, and not some rascally wilderness vagabond?

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

Oh how lovely! (I’m another 2 miles ahead after lunch, but don’t think I’ll get any more in today.) I don’t think I can be mistaken for a rascal as I’m rather short and wearing petticoats! I’ll put the kettle going just incase you make it for tea…. smilies/biggrin.gif

[peony_foxburr]

Anyone looking for Peony, no petticoats for this hobbit-lass. She "borrowed" some of Frodo's old clothes before sneaking out, er, leaving Bag End.

She appreciates the gifts of firewood, etc., left behind by those further along the Road, and is trying to return the favor as she goes.

[Arafangwen]

Arafangwen trudged her way onward as she reached the eastern edge of Chetwood Forest, hardly realizing it though, for all the mud on the road. 'When would the rain let up?' She thought to herself as she peered up into the clouds.
Is anyone else nearby?

[Linnamalle]

Peony_Foxburr: Borrowing Frodo's clothes? Lol! But I can't talk, can I? Skirts by day, breeches by night. Just confused?? Lol...

Hilda Bracegirdle: Hello! Tea sounds absolutely blissful. I brought a few sprigs of Peppermint, would you like some? Or perhaps Rosemary? We could tuck a few sprigs here and hope that Peony_Foxburr finds them.

Arafangwen: That's a very pretty picture.

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

Well hello there Linnamalle! smilies/smile.gif The herb tea sounds great. (Right now I'd like to soak my furry feet in a nice vat of cold peppermint tea, I'm feeling like a roast hobbit! Better not give the trolls any ideas though.)

[Nurumaiel]

Hello, Linnamalle, and welcome! I hope you enjoy your stay here. You must have been walking for awhile now, to be over 300 miles. Keep up the good work! EDIT: I forgot to mention... I'll soon be going through this thread and updating the mileage list (see Esty[Estelyn Telcontar]'s post above), and I wonder if you would care to be put on the list, even if you aren't a member of a walking group? I saw that you had your mileage in your FROM: space and I didn't want to pass you by without asking you first.

Elessindil-bloodline, congratulations on reaching Rivendell! Many of us will be joining you soon, though I'm afraid I will be one of those who arrives last. You must realize though, that there's one dead place that we have travelled through that is home sweet home to us. smilies/wink.gif Can you guess? And are you, by any chance, one of those travellers who plan to walk to Mount Doom, or are your travellings done? Either way, you have done an excellent job! *applauds*
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2 miles from the Great East Road and then it's on to Bree! Robin will be extremely happy to go there, even if it can be dark and sinister sometimes and there are a lot of Big Folk. She's been getting anxious to sleep on a real bed for once.

I think that many of the Neeker-breekers from the Marshes are migrating west along the road! Have no Hobbit inventions to keep them from biting us, Robin has taught me some secrets of a Hobbit medicine that will soothe the itching a bit. And it does help if you don't scratch, she tells me.... if it is possible to resist the temptation!

Recently for our breakfast Robin has been cooking some Hobbit bread made from some strange kind of fruit that rather resembles bananas. And for dinner? Ah, we eat those ridiculously long sandwiches that Tolkien so despised, as he mentions in a letter to Zimmerman. Well, at least they provide you with energy for the 316 miles more to Rivendell!

[ July 03, 2003: Message edited by: Nurumaiel ]

[peony_foxburr]

Well, you see, Peony was helping to clear out Bag End before the Sackville-Bagginses arrived, and Frodo was giving away all this old clothing...and, being a much better eavesdropper than Sam, she didn't get caught at it! Going to Rivendell sounded much more interesting to her than keeping house for the S-B's.

[Raefindel]

Yes Peony, I think you have the right idea. I'm sure I'm not the only female elf in breeches out there.

Tea works, but I can't wait to get to Rivendell for some coffee with elven cream.

I'll be on vacation next week so I imagine I'll be racking up the miles, though I won't be able to post them till I return. I'll miss all my Barrow-friends. Is there anyplace in Middle-earth like Yellowstone? Hmmm...

Hope you all have fun tomorrow watching Gandalf's fireworks. I'll give a full report when I return the land of boiling waters.

[Linnamalle]

Well, it's pushing 90 out here south of the Great Road. Phew, pant, mop! BUT, if I'm going to be able to see Gandalf's Fireworks (where do I find them? Weathertop??) then I'd best be on my little elvish way-- oh, wait, this is a hobbit walking party, I'd better come up with a hobbit name-- so I have time to get there. To Gandalf's fireworks, I mean.

Hilde, your company is delightful. Thanks SO much for the tea! And I think your petticoats are okay. Although today they must be awfully hot.

Hmmm, I wonder what my hobbit name should be. Maybe I'll try that name generator; anybody else have any luck with it?

[Linnamalle]

Hmm, Angelical Smallfoot from Overhill. Well, I guess it'll do. My feet are small for my height. And Overhill isn't far from Bag End, is it? And as far as being an angel... Lol! Well, I can pretend, I guess.

[peony_foxburr]

Linnamalle, could it have been Angelica (no "L" on the end)? There is an Angelica somewhere in the genealogical tables (Appendices to ROTK), and it is an herb, I believe--which would make it a logical Shire name for a hobbit lass.

Of course, I would NEVER imply that you were anything less than angelical smilies/smile.gif...

Concerning role playing:
It is rather challenging to imagine travel during fall weather (possibly well above sea level, too), when temperature is in the upper 80s and dewpoint in the 70s...The alter ego finds herself walking in the early evening these days, simply to avoid heatstroke!

ME-esque settings in Yellowstone Park (relying on memory):the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone River; the various mountain ranges in view;the evergreen forests...almost everyplace EXCEPT the geysers, in fact. (Are there any hot springs occurring in any of the Tolkien canon? I haven't yet explored outside LOTR) And in fact, Raefindel, if you are driving, and pass through southeastern Idaho, take note of: Craters of the Moon National Monument (lava fields, no live volcanoes though) and the broad grassy plains in that part of the state--I knew I'd been someplace that reminded me of Rohan! (Lived there 76-79)

[Luinalatawen]

I just decided I'd give WtR a try. I could've started a couple months ago when I first found out about it, but oh well... I don't know how far I'll get. I walked five miles today on our treadmill. It took an hour and a half. The way I'm going about this is really productive though- instead of just sitting in my room and reading, I'm going to walk on the treadmill and read! I'll be getting two things done at once and I won't get bored! I'm just worried that I'll grab my book and sit down instead of hoppin on the treadmill... but maybe if I keep the book on the treadmill... it might work! I really hope I can stick to it because I have problems following fitness programs and such.

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

Aleia and the hobbits were so happy to be out of the Marshes that they practically skipped and threw flower petals as they passed the stream coming down from the Weather Hills. It gave them a chance to refill their water bottles, at least. They were approximately 13 miles from the Weather Hills, but that didn't slow their spirits any.

And of course Aleia is in breeches (even though she is a hobbit!). It is terribly impractical to go hiking in a dress, now! smilies/wink.gif

[Gorwingel]

Well Luinalatawen you are much more lucky than me. For me to run on a treadmill I have to get up, get in my running uniform and either walk or drive to the athletic club. Good luck though, 5 miles is a really great start.

Almost to 400 miles, hopefully I will be to Rivendell soon.

Oh and Rae, have a great time in Yellowstone. That place is so wonderful. Make sure to see all the Waterfalls that you can, they are the most beautiful, and watch out for Buffalo (I don't think that is something that the fellowship ever had to worry about running into smilies/wink.gif )

[Linnamalle]

Raefindel, enjoy those Yellowstone sights. Oh, the activity of our hot little planet! It's inspiring but also frightening sometimes. Maybe you can find a Crack of Doom to throw your nastiest problem into... we all have one, don't we? Just don't tell the Park Rangers what you are doing! Lol!

Luinalatawen, I think it's wonderful that you are starting off on your journey. So what if you're a little late! Who cares! Good for you!

Yesterday it got very dark, here south of the Old Road East, and even though it was midafternoon the sky turned dark blue. It was so dark I thought nighttime was coming early, and then I thought that we had just gotten to a really dark part of the woods...

But then: ker-slosho! Oh, did we get rained on! And the thunder-- boom darar boom boom. LOL! Treebeard would have been impressed! Oh, I forgot, we haven't met Treebeard yet. Oopsie! Well then I guess it was Goldberry's Next Washing day. Lol!

Oh, I almost forgot. Peony Foxburr, thanks for explaining my Angelica name. So its an herb, hmmm? Interesting! So are there any female hobbits named Herb? Lol! And where are the female hobbits named Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme? Lol! Well, it's a relief I don't have to live up to being an angel. I'd never make it! Lol! Thanks, Peony! What a relief!

[ July 06, 2003: Message edited by: Linnamalle ]

[ArwenBaggins]

We're deep in the Wild south of the Great Road,(274 miles) and sweat is a constant waterfall on our heads. And Peony, Rae, you aren't the only girls in breeches. I find petticoats very hot in this 90 degree weather.
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Linnamalle, my Hobbit name is Melilot Tussock from Oatbarton. Melilot sounds more boy-ish, but oh well.
Can anyone pronounce Melilot?

Thanks,
Fëa
Melilot Tussock

[ July 06, 2003: Message edited by: ArwenBaggins ]

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

Now, now in defense of petticoats, they are rather practical really, surprisingly cooler than breeches. Nice thing is that if they are long enough you just take the back hem bring it forward and tuck it into the front of your waistband and you have pants, shorts even if you’d like, perfect for marshes and still socially acceptable for a middle aged hobbit (though perhaps a bit frightening to look at). smilies/wink.gif

Petticoats are also preferable when sleeping. You can pull your feet up and cover them with your skirts to keep bugs off and feet warm!

[ July 07, 2003: Message edited by: Hilde Bracegirdle ]

[peony_foxburr]

Hilde, you do have a point about the cold feet. Peony brought an extra cloak along to cover hers, but misses her pet cat who used to plop herself down on her feet at night. She hopes there are some cats living at Rivendell smilies/smile.gif.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

I'm sure I'm not the only female elf in breeches out there.

Raefindel: Absolutely! Those long gowns with trains are way too hard to hike in...not to mention being too darn hot!!

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We keep seeing fresh hobbit tracks, usually just hours old, but can't seem to catch Peony. We haven't seen or heard any sign of the Black Riders since we left Weathertop, but Strider seems to think they're not very far away. Hopefully, we'll be able to travel faster tomorrow, as Strider's poltice has almost completely healed my blister.

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..Sam drew his sword and stood over Frodo; but Strider knelt down swiftly at his side. "I am not a Black Rider, Sam," he said gently, "nor in league with them." ..Then he got up and walked away, and called Sam to him. "I think I understand things better now," he said in a low voice. "There seem only to have been five of the enemy. Why they were not all here, I don't know; but I don't think they expected to be resisted. They have drawn off for the time being. But not far, I fear. They will come again another night, if we cannot escape. They are only waiting, because they think that their purpose is almost accomplished, and that the Ring cannot fly much further. I fear, Sam, that they believe your master has a deadly wound that will subdue him to their will. We shall see!"

Sam choked with tears. "Don't despair!" said Strider. "You must trust me now. Your Frodo is made of sterner stuff than I had guessed, though Gandalf hinted that it might prove so. He is not slain, and I think he will resist the evil power of the wound longer than his enemies expect. I will do all I can to help and heal him. Guard him well, while I am away!" He hurried off and disappeared again into the darkness.

[ July 07, 2003: Message edited by: Alatáriël ]

[ArwenBaggins]

Alas, we have finally caught up with Peony! We saw her camped this morning, and we all met for our breakfast.
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We have walked 278 miles.
We are deep in the wild south of the Great Road (272).
It is 8 miles to the next landmark.
We still have 180 miles to Rivendell.
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The land before them sloped away southwards, but it was wild and pathless; bushes and stunted trees grew in dense patches with wide barren spaces in between. The grass was scanty, coarse, and grey; and the leaves in the thickets were faded and falling. It was a cheerless land, and their journey was slow and gloomy.
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-Fëa
Melilot

[Linnamalle]

Oooh! I have eleventy-one miles to go!

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

We finally caught up to Peony today. We stopped early and set up camp so that Strider could go hunting. While he was gone, we found some tubers growing wild in the thickets that we cut up and cooked with the rabbits he brought back. Then we finished off our meal with wild berries. Strider thinks our food supplies may run short. Although we're less than 200 miles from Rivendell, it may take us several weeks to arrive since we must go across country. We cannot travel by road and hope to elude the Black Riders.

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As soon as the daylight was full, they had some hurried food and packed. It was impossible for Frodo to walk, so they divided the greater part of their baggage among the four of them, and put Frodo on the pony.

..They started off in a southerly direction. This would mean crossing the Road, but it was the quickest way to more wooded country. And they needed fuel; for Strider said that Frodo must be kept warm, especially at night, while the fire would be some protection for them all. It was also his plan to shorten their journey by cutting across another great loop of the Road: east beyond Weathertop it changed its course and took a wide bend northwards.

[ArwenBaggins]

We have slowed just a bit because I have jammed my finger on a tree (actually, I did it in my garage door. smilies/wink.gif). Peony helped wrap it, but it still pains me.
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We have walked 281 miles.
We are deep in the wild south of the Great Road (272).
It is 5 miles to the next landmark.
We still have 177 miles to Rivendell.
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The land before them sloped away southwards, but it was wild and pathless; bushes and stunted trees grew in dense patches with wide barren spaces in between. The grass was scanty, coarse, and grey; and the leaves in the thickets were faded and falling. It was a cheerless land, and their journey was slow and gloomy.
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Thanks,
Fëa
Melilot

[Faenaduial]

Well the long weekend here was spent in the company of several hobbits and one other elf who accompanied me on several outings through field and forest.

We spent the night of the 5th enjoying beautiful fireworks, which while not up to Gandalf's standards, were lovely none the less.

We are going out running again tonight. I quite like the forest after dark.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

:trudgetrudgetrudgetrudgetrudgetrudgetrudgetrudget rudgetrudgetrudgetrudgetrudgetrudge:
This pretty much epitomizes our journey today. No sign of Black Riders (or anything else). Leftover coney stew and berries for dinner. If Strider isn't able to shoot something tomorrow, it's going to be cram again.

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They made their way slowly and cautiously round the south-western slopes of the hill, and came in a little while to the edge of the Road. There was no sign of the Riders...The land before them sloped away southwards, but it was wild and pathless...It was a cheerless land, and their journey was slow and gloomy. They spoke little as they trudged along. Frodo's heart was grieved as he watched them walking beside him with their heads down, and their backs bowed under their burdens. Even Strider seemed tired and heavy-hearted.

[Estelyn Telcontar]

I was also away over the weekend and did some lovely barefoot walking. That sounds Hobbity, but the surroundings were pretty Elvish - sand, saltwater and sea gulls, oh my! ...and a few swans thrown in for good measure. I do love walking barefoot at the beach! (It was at the Baltic Sea, just in case anyone is interested.)

[LINZIELF]

smilies/smile.gif This elf is slowly but surely making her way to Rivendell... but it seems to get further away. The weather has not been great for trudging, far too hot but it does make for pleasant Hobbit bare-foot walking along the beach. Will hopefully be finding some Rivendell-ish inspired country to walk in to finish off my trip - rivers and hills, and will find myself in the most esteemed company of elves to feast, drink and rest before contemplating the dangerous journey to Mount Doom.

[peony_foxburr]

Peony was quite glad to be overtaken by Arwen Baggins and Alatariel, not least because it made a change of company. (Her alter ego was feeling the heat lately, and had worked some extra nights, all of which was slowing Peony's progress considerably)

She knew that every mile they drew closer to Rivendell made a difference to Frodo, so she resolved to start waking the alter ego up earlier on her days off!

[Linnamalle]

Hilde, here we are at the Last Bridge! See any green stones in the mud?

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

the surroundings were pretty Elvish - sand, saltwater and sea gulls, oh my! ...and a few swans thrown in for good measure. I do love walking barefoot at the beach! (It was at the Baltic Sea, just in case anyone is interested.)

Esty: It's dangerous for elves to be exposed to the ocean...especially wood elves!
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:sloshtrudgesloshtrudgesloshtrudgesloshtrudgeslosh trudgesloshtrudgesloshtrudgesloshtrudge:
Another weary day's travel. The clouds gathered early in the morning, and the rain continued for most of the day. There was so much mud, I thought we were back in the Midgewater Marshes. Although it remained overcast, the downpour ceased late in the afternoon. Strider was finally able to get a fire going so that we could dry our cloaks and clothes. Unfortunately, we had nothing to cook on it...cram again! Hey Peony! How about a song to lift our spirits?

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Ho! Ho! Ho! To the bottle I go
To heal my heart and drown my woe.
Rain may fall and wind may blow,
And many miles be still to go,
But under a tall tree I will lie,
And let the clouds go sailing by.

[ArwenBaggins]

It has rain all day today, not being good walking weather. Alas, I'm stuck at 289. Come on Peony, sing us a song to lift our cram-filled spirits!

-Melilot
-Fëa

[ArwenBaggins]

I know I'm double posting, but I just gotta say this. I'll be on vacation from tomorrow (7-12) 'til next Saturday (7-19).

I'll still be walking, so I'll post my milage when I get back!

[Linnamalle]

The Trollshaws. Brrr! Bones here and there, and blackened charred places, and ... "Look, Mr. Frodo! It's Mr. Bilbo's trolls! "

Troll sat alone on a seat of stone,
and munched and mumbled a bare old bone...

[Nurumaiel]

You have walked 160 miles.
You have passed Bree (152).
You are only 4 miles from Chetwood Forest.
You still have 298 miles to Rivendell.

Bree was the chief village of the Bree-land, a small inhabited region, like an island in the empty lands round about. Besides Bree itself, there was Staddle on the other side of the hill, Combe in a deep valley a little further eastward, and Archet on the edge of the Chetwood. Lying round Bree-hill and the villages was a small country of fields and tamed woodland only a few miles broad.

Wow, four miles today! It was a beautiful three-mile trail through the woods, all uphill in the blazing sun, but Strider pushed us on relentlessly. After that we did one more mile, but the sun, lack of water and rest, and those monstrous uphills had taken a lot out of us, and it took one hour to walk a mile.

A soup of a kind was made for lunch. We're still unsure about dinner. Strider wants us to walk two more miles before night falls. I don't think that will work, though.
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For all of you who haven't voted at the second house contest here (http://home.insightbb.com/~eowyn2challenge/Motto_Contest/motto_contest.html), please do so, because July 13th voting ends!

And one more thing... I will be updating the mileage list once again, and if your mile record is not in your FROM: space, you will sadly be overlooked, so please do that to make the job easier.

Thank you!

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

A very dreary, very wet day's journey is finally done. Strider managed to find a campsite under a small cluster of trees that was only slightly damp. All the firewood we could find was very wet, so the fire is more smoke than flame. The birds and other animals in this land must be trying to stay dry, because we saw no other living thing all day. Nothing broke the silence except the rumble of thunder, the patter of rain, and the slosh and squish of our feet in the puddles and the mud.

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All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

[Horse-Maiden of the Shire]

Alas! Aleia and the hobbits have been lazy, for they did no miles today. It was raining miserably, so they sat huddled under some tall bushes in a circle. Amid the thunder and lightning they tried to lighten their spirits but ended up falling asleep for most of the day. Aleia made a promise to herself that they WOULD walk more tomorrow!

[Thenamir]

Thenamir was footsore and blistered. He'd left Stock the night before, but managed to cover another six miles before having to stop for awhile. ANother 6 miles would get him to the Buckleberry Ferry and finally across the Brandywine.

Only 20 miles ahead of him now was the Barrow Wight, and while he was closing the gap, it was not fast enough for Thenamir. He must reach Rivendell before the Wight...

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

We spent a miserable, cold, damp night last night as the downpour continued. Strider and the hobbits are looking pretty bedraggled today. Even I (elf though I am) have not been able to maintain my normal freshly-coiffed appearance.

But...on the bright side: If this rain keeps up, fish will soon be swimming between our feet and we might have something besides cram to eat!

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..As Beren looked into her eyes
Within the shadows of her hair,
The trembling starlight of the skies
He saw there mirrored shimmering.
Tinúviel the elven-fair,
Immortal maiden elven-wise,
About him cast her shadowy hair
And arms like silver glimmering.

Long was the way that fate them bore,
O'er stony mountains cold and grey,
Through halls of iron and darkling door,
And woods of nightshade morrowless.
The Sundering Seas between them lay,
And yet at last they met once more,
And long ago they passed away
In the forest singing sorrowless.

[ArwenBaggins]

I found a computer today, so I'm posting hurriedly.
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At 301 miles from Rivendell, this poor hobbit feels she will never make it! Strider awoke me this morning yelling "Melilot! You take Alatáriël and try to find some birds," Well, we walked, but I got lost and wandered for five miles!
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We have walked 302 miles.
We are STILL south of the Road (300).
It is 12 miles to the next landmark.
We still have 156 miles to Rivendell.
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Not once did they feel the sense of present evil that had assailed them before the attack in the dell.

[Hilde Bracegirdle]

Linnamalle! So sorry I didn’t see your earlier post, looks like we are in the Trollshaws together. Good to have some company in this eerie place. Glad the troll’s house is still unoccupied!

[the phantom]

I just realized I hadn't checked in for quite a while.

I'm currently wondering south of the great road at exactly mile #300. I'm definitely going to reach Rivendell next week (I have more time to run now that my summer class has ended).

[Nurumaiel]

Until Mithadan can find the time to paste the list into Helen's post, I'm putting it here for all to view.

AS OF JULY 11th
Our last update was June 29th. Next to a walker’s name you will see something looking like this: (## m.) That shows how many miles they have walked since our last update. Keep up the good work!

MEMBER : MILEAGE
alaklondewen : 274 (47 m.)
Alatariel : 293 (41 m.)
Annunfuiniel : 144
Arvedui III : 136
Arafangwen : 180 (27 m.)
ArwenBaggins : 286 (33 m.)
Aylwen Dreamsong : ?
bain_edhel : 12
Bulelainwen : 108
Barrow Wight : 80 (30 m.)
Durelin : 2
Durlossiel : 105
dragoneyes : 145
Eärendil : 112 (7 m.)
Eruwen : 70
Estelyn Telcontar : 333 (53 m.)
Faenaduial : 94 (12 m.)
Firondoiel : 44
Gorwingel : 360 (50 m.)
Hilde Bracegirdle : 366 (41 m.)
Horsemaiden Of The Shire : 248 (40 m.)
Ilsanie : 5.5
Joy : 14
Kalel : 32
Keowyn : 3?
Lalaith : 214 (23 m.)
Lindolirian : 170
Linnamalle : 367 (367 m.)
Linzielf : 401 (111 m.)
LotrMaster02 : ?
Lyra Greenleaf : 229 (38 m.)
Maiden of the Dry Waterfall : ?
mark12_30 : 305
Naz : ?
Neferchoiren : 173 (30 m.)
Niluial : 264
Nurumaiel : 160 (25 m.)
peony_foxburr : 278 (25 m.)
Raefindel : 311 (18 m.)
Ranger Jewel : 35?
red : 52.5
Rochelle : 59
Salix : 11
Schmendrick : 70
Sindafalathiel : 11
Sophia the Thunder Mistress : 151 (14 m.)
SwordMaiden of Rohan : ?
Tar-Palantir : ?
Tarvasa : 43
Tefalathiel : 170
The Phantom: 28
The Real Findorfin : ?
Thenamir : 56 (56 m.)
Tigerlily Gamgee : 50 (20 m.)
Tinuviel of Denton : 170 (20 m.)
Tira O Alata : ?
Vanwalossien : 220 (33 m.)
Vardamar : 314

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

The clouds finally cleared out today. The sun shone, and it very quickly became hot & extremely humid. Arwen, Peony & I helped Strider hunt for food today. It was beginning to look like it would be cram for dinner again, when we finally flushed a covey of small, fat birds. Peony & Arwen were able to bring down 3 of them with stones. We made camp soon after, and Strider roasted the birds for our dinner. Very tasty!

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O Elbereth! Gilthoniel!
We still remember, we who dwell
In this far land beneath the trees,
Thy starlight on the Western Seas.

[peony_foxburr]

Peony waved a regretful farewell to her friends Arwen and Alatariel, after enjoying their feast of roast birds cooked by Strider. She was remaining behind after coming down with a mysterious fever (which included the delusion of humid summer weather). Strider had brewed her an herbal remedy, and told her to rest for a day and drink plenty of water. But, she resolved, she would catch up to them again! She estimated they were now twelve to fifteen miles ahead of her. On the bright side, if they spotted signs of trouble ahead, they would surely leave some kind of warning for the travelers behind them!

[Nurumaiel]

You have walked 164 miles.
You have reached Chetwood Forest (164).
It is 8 miles to the next landmark.
You still have 294 miles to Rivendell.

Whether because of Strider's skill or for some other reason, they saw no sign and heard no sound of any other living thing all that day: neither two-footed, except birds; nor four-footed, except one fox and a few squirrels.
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We walked three miles with no problem. The soreness is finally leaving my legs, and no doubt it's the same way with Robin. We have reached Chetwood Forest, and Strider says that today he would like us to walk 4 - 8 miles, but I doubt we could do more than 5. We'll do our best, though, and try to close in on the 200th mile soon. We're making our way slowly and steadily, but recently we've been able to walk over 2 miles every day, which is a wonderful, amazing change. More free time means more walking, as my Gaffer used to say. smilies/wink.gif smilies/biggrin.gif

[Raefindel]

Hello Everyone! I'm back and have added 35 miles to my count while on vacation.

Linnamalle, I certainly thought of things I'd like to have thrown in those cracks!

Growingel, I knew I'd see buffalo, but I had no idea they would be sitting on my doorstep one morning! smilies/eek.gif

Hilde, I saw several skirted hikers and walkers while in the park.

My favorite site was theGrnad Prismatic Spring (http://www.skyimagelab.com/granprisspri.html), although I can't think of a suitable middle-earth comparison.

Arwen Baggins, Have a nice vacation and tell us all about your "There and Back Again" when you get home.

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

I knew I'd see buffalo, but I had no idea they would be sitting on my doorstep one morning!

Raefindel: Sounds like you had a wonderful time! Doorstep? Were you camping?

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We said farewell to Peony this morning, as she was too ill to travel. We would have stayed with her but she insisted that we continue on. A large storm front began moving in just before dawn, so we built a small brush shelter to protect her from the weather before we left. We had not traveled very far before the clouds opened up, and the rain continued throughout the day...I hope Peony's shelter doesn't leak.

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With a ping and a pong the fiddle-strings broke!
the cow jumped over the Moon,
And the little dog laughed to see such fun,
And the Saturday dish went off at a run
with the silver Sunday spoon.

The round Moon rolled behind the hill
as the Sun raised up her head.
She hardly believed her fiery eyes;
For though it was day, to her surprise
they all went back to bed!

[Linnamalle]

And the Saturday dish went off at a run
with the silver Sunday spoon

Oh, you naughty, naughty, NAUGHTY spoon! Taking advantage of a poor lower-class dish like that! He'll figure out in about seventy more miles that you're just stringing him along... Alas, that passion is so short-lived.

So, hmmm, does this poetry foreshadow Sunday-Silver-Arwen running off with Saturday-pottery-Aragorn? Lol!! And what was the fiddle string that broke! And who was the cow? smilies/wink.gif

[Neferchoirwen]

*yay*

I reached the 200 mile mark!

Go me!

Plus I reached 500 posts! *double yay*

[ July 16, 2003: Message edited by: Neferchoirwen ]

[Raefindel]

You Go, Girl! Woohoo! Neferchoirwen! Nef, Nef, Nef, Nef... smilies/smile.gif

Alatáriël, We never camped (I don't do well on the ground anymore, or we could have gotten away a lot cheaper). We had a cabin on two occasions (in different locations) and the rest were Inns. The buffalo was at a cabin. smilies/eek.gif

[peony_foxburr]

Peony felt much better the next day, and began to walk again. Frodo was not so easily cured, and though he didn't complain, everyone could tell he was slowly worsening. The rain was dreary, but the exercise of walking kept them fairly warm while they were moving. Poor Frodo, of course, just got wet and cold on Bill's back, in spite of an extra cloak. Sam kept a set of dry clothes wrapped in oilcloth, warmed them at the fire, and insisted that his master change into them when they stopped for the night. They were still deep in the Wild, south of the Road, and Rivendell 170 miles away.

"They dreaded the dark hours, and kept watch in pairs by night, expecting at any time to see black shapes stalking in the grey night, dimly lit by the cloud-veiled moon; but they saw nothing, and heard no sound but the sigh of withered leaves and grass."

[Alatáriël Lossëhelin]

Peony: Glad you're feeling better!

We never camped (I don't do well on the ground anymore, or we could have gotten away a lot cheaper).

Raefindel: I enjoy camping, but not in a tent. I've had a pop-up camper for about 12 years now, but I prefer camping with friends in their 5th wheel. It's not really roughing it, but a/c is a must if you're camping in Texas in the summer.

So, hmmm, does this poetry foreshadow Sunday-Silver-Arwen running off with Saturday-pottery-Aragorn? Lol!! And what was the fiddle string that broke! And who was the cow?

Linnamalle: I always thought of it as the Sunday-Silver-Aragorn and Saturday-pottery-Arwen. (It's from Bilbo's song that Frodo sang at the Prancing Pony in Bree.)

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The downpour continued throughout the day, and the mud became so deep that walking was extremely difficult. By good fortune, we came upon another Ranger campsite late this afternoon...a small hollow with a circle of trees in the center. A small cache of dried meat and fruit with firewood (dry) had been stored at the base of the trees. We were as grateful for the wood as for the food, as we were soaked and chilled to the bone.

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Upon the hearth the fire is red,
Beneath the roof there is a bed;
But not yet weary are our feet,
Still round the corner we may meet
A sudden tree or standing stone
That none have seen but we alone.
Tree and flower and leaf and grass,
Let them pass! Let them pass!
Hill and water under sky,
Pass them by! Pass them by!

[Neferchoirwen]

Thanks for cheering Raefindel!

I haven't been posting on this thread but I've been catching up on challenge...my goal is to go on the elliptical and make at least 5 miles.

On the subject of camping, I'll be camping this September! We'll be climbing Mt. Pico here in the Philippines, and I hope that I'll be sleeping underneath the stars.

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Frodo: Where are you taking us?

Strider: Into the wild.

Merry: How do we know this Strider is a friend of Gandalf?

Frodo: We have no choice but to trust him.

Sam: But where is he leading us?

Strider: To Rivendell Master Gamgee, The House of Elrond.

Sam: Did you hear that? Rivendell! We’re going to see the elves!

[ July 17, 2003: Message edited by: Neferchoirwen ]

[Tarien Ithil]

Um...can anyone tell me how many miles I've walked?? smilies/confused.gif

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[Estelyn Telcontar]

Sorry, Tarien, we can only tell you where you would be if you were walking in Middle-earth. You'll have to count the miles/kilometers yourself, I'm afraid!

I have now reached 358 miles - only 100 to go, and I'm in Rivendell! Barring illness or other problematic circumstances, I should be able to make it in no more than a month.

When you reach Rivendell, if you've reported regularly to the Éowyn Challenge milestones page, you can have that accomplishment listed here (http://home.insightbb.com/~eowyn2challenge/Rivendell_Page.html). Please send an E-mail to kallycarey@insightbb.com to let them know about it.

Will you continue walking when you've reached the goal? I've decided to try to reach Rivendell a second time before the movie release date in December - if I do some biking in addition to walking, I should make it!

[Linnamalle]

Hilde? Hilde? Helloooo? Oh, dear, where have you gone off to? The Trollshaws is the last place I want to be alone in! Hilde??

She can't be that far away, even thought I've been terribly slow the past several days. Perhaps I can catch her again today. No rest for the weary! Or the muddy and footsore, either!

[Tarien Ithil]

You'll have to count the miles/kilometers yourself, I'm afraid!

Ooooooh, OK, now I understand *sits and feels stupid* Thanks Estelyn! smilies/smile.gif