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.