Good Bye Arizona

I still can’t believe we are home. It feels so strange and normal all at once. I wake up in a soft bed, it feels like a warm marshmallow after sleeping on the ground. The realization that I don’t have to hike today hits me with a wave of excitement and depression all at once.... Continue Reading →

Scruffy Man and Outback Girl

November 19th, 2021 We hike 19 miles today. This morning we realize we have one more mountain to climb, and it is the steepest yet. It’s hard to accept this close to the end and the temptation to end early is enticing. We’re literally hiking around Tucson, I can see the glittering lights from our... Continue Reading →

Every bird is afraid of heights…

Journal Entry- November 17th, 2021 We’re stealth camping tonight. It’s suppose to freeze tonight as well making the whole experience exciting and at the same time nerve racking. We’re at 8,000 feet, spent the whole day climbing up to a small town at the top of a ridge. The views were amazing and we made... Continue Reading →

Pizza Town

Journal Entry -November 13th, 2021 Today was hot. So hot. How hot do you ask? At one point Bobby stops us in the shade and only after I sit down do I realize how overheated I feel. “I’m worried about your legs” he says. I’m wearing shorts and I haven’t applied sunscreen yet. “Remember we’re... Continue Reading →

I’m Too Cold to Poop

Journal Entry- October 17th, 2021 It is freezing. Last night we camped in a frozen valley. I’m not sure what the temperature was but it felt the coldest yet. We hurriedly packed up camp, all the while shivering. “I’m too cold to poop” I tell Bobby, and he agrees. “I can’t bring myself to squat... Continue Reading →

What say you old man?

We finally made it to the trail. Already it feels like an adventure and it is only the first day. There's snow on the ground in Arizona. I though I was prepared for this trip but camping in 18 degree weather is a new kind of cold to me. As we set up the tent in the snow I am suddenly aware of how completely alone we are. Something about the fact that we had to fly on the plane to get here makes it feel even more remote. ‘Am I crazy, this is crazy’ keeps repeating in my head.

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