The Appalachian Trail may last forever, but I won't. The clock is ticking and this is the year for me to make the trip from England to try those five million steps from Georgia to Maine, because if I never try I'll never succeed. So it's now or never. Good luck to the Class of 2024. We'll need it.
Once upon a time I was reasonably fit, and I remember it well. It was a Tuesday in 1991. Great day. A time when REM, Genesis, and Michael Jackson
My Eureka – The Appalachian TrailI first posted this blog in February 2020 with the intention of hitting the AT that March. But March arrived with
Everything Changed It's been a strange few weeks to say the least. Last week I fitted all my kit into my pack for the first time, practiced my bear
Broken I think I’m a little bit broken. Not in the physical sense, and maybe not entirely busted, but there's certainly an empty feeling swirling
Have you ever had a Eureka moment when the stars align, fate stares you down, destiny tells you everything’s going to be OK, and you suddenly realize