I go as far as I want on any segment of a hike. If I don't make my objective on the first day, I'll just find a place for a cold camp, pull a poncho over me, sleep, then move on the next day.
It's not a race for me, nor a competition. What I tend to do is meander more than hike. I look at all the rocks, plants, birds and bugs along the way — and that's exactly why I go out there: to see the rocks and critters.
I did all the heavy-duty humping I'm ever going to do when I was younger. Now, in my mid sixties, I'm no longer in a hurry. Being retired gives me the luxury of a lot of time to get there... wherever "there" is.
^ hikes to cell phone towers a lot.
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