At 2:00 in the morning there’s a loud authoritative knock at the door. It’s the police. They are investigating an international crime ring, and all indications are that I am at the heart. Or at least near the liver, or the kidney. It all started about a year ago, when I decided to thru-hike the […]
Thinking about taking my first steps on the PCT on April 3rd with my son reminded me of watching him take his very first baby steps. I am so grateful to witness both.