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[pct-l] 1974 thru hiker
- Subject: [pct-l] 1974 thru hiker
- From: Mtnned at aol.com (Mtnned@aol.com)
- Date: Mon Aug 23 15:22:03 2004
No, this man who you spoke to at 2:00am would not have been my husband.
First of all, he doesn't speak about his treks unless asked and second, 2:00am
is well past our bedtime as we are raising three teenagers and are exhausted
at that point.
By the way, one of these teenagers, our son Matt, snowcamps every winter in
Desolation with his dad. They pull Mountainsmith sleds(my husband, at 47,
pulls a 7-foot, 100-pound sled, while Matt, 18, pulls a 4-foot sled... go
fiqure.) while our samoyed dog leaps into lakes looking for imaginary conquest. I
keep trying to sugest that maybe the dog should pull the sled but my husband
enjoys his antics too much.
I would have gone, but I took a spill off my arabian horse last year and
broke my pelvis. I am on the mend and hope to be out with them soon enjoying
whiteouts, my husbands mac and cheese and the endless antics of our dog
"snowball." This is the only time my husband cooks for me. We have a much better
time than any 5-star hotel vacation. Hope you have gathered by now that I love
winter camping over summer.
Just to note, when we instruct public school kids about food preparation for
backpacking, thats my department. He is still back in the 70's before butter
buds! His favorite drink is still tang, yuck.
Lady J