Why hike? Darned if I know. I do my sections. It’s a goal. I’m not a thruhiker, nor do I ever plan to be one. Section hiking is crazy enough for me. I followed the trail to the Water Gap, and sorta kept going. Next thing I knew I was halfway across Pennsylvania. And there I was on top of Killington, Vermont. I don’t do those twenty-mile days. I slog along at my own speed. Soaked by a thunderstorm, in a shelter in Virginia, I ask myself “Am I having fun yet?” I had to cancel my sections this year, in favor of cataract surgery. I might hike the 100 Mile Wilderness when I recuperate. The Presis can wait for next year. And, maybe, by the time I hit 70, I might finally make it up Springer Mountain. If arthritis doesn’t kill me first. Why hike? Darned if I know. But I like it.:smokin
Harry Dolphin