I thought I would add to my JMT post above:
I've been camping (often)alone for a couple of decades. Last Summer's JMT trip was my longest solo walk.
I'm still pissed off at that guy on late night radio who was talking so authoritatively and with so much certainty and conviction about how organized, fiendish and dangerous bigfoot is. After a few minutes of that kind of talk, I was Wide Awake, my eyes were as big as saucers. Took me an eternity to settle down and go back to sleep.
It's funny now, but it wasn't funny at Oh-dark-Thirty.
I've been camping (often)alone for a couple of decades. Last Summer's JMT trip was my longest solo walk.
I'm still pissed off at that guy on late night radio who was talking so authoritatively and with so much certainty and conviction about how organized, fiendish and dangerous bigfoot is. After a few minutes of that kind of talk, I was Wide Awake, my eyes were as big as saucers. Took me an eternity to settle down and go back to sleep.
It's funny now, but it wasn't funny at Oh-dark-Thirty.