In which local trails are explored and appreciated.
In which local trails are explored and appreciated.
In which we go on a delightful day hike and enjoy the present.
In which we return to Shawnee, have three perfect sunny days, and remember trails.
In late October I went backpacking at Shawnee State Forest in southern Ohio. It had only been a few weeks since completing the Appalachian Trail, but in those odd days following my summit of Katahdin, every day of not hiking felt like a confused century. The opportunity to walk again—through a forest heavy with the …
In which I reflect on the three months since the AT and share one more trail entry.
In which every last moment is appreciated, friends are loved, and Katahdin is reached.
In which I sniff trees, hike big mountains, and make it through with the help of my friends.
In which we survive the heat wave and enjoy a lot of ponds.
I loved the New Jersey section of the AT, but mostly I loved New Jersey because it was not Pennsylvania. That being said, the Garden State had some lovely features, including marshlands and the Pochuck Boardwalk—a mile of easy, flat walking through cattails and swamplands, which was a very pleasant change from the unforgiving and …
In which I have a love-hate-but-mostly-hate relationship with the infamous Rocksylvania.