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If you’re a woman, and a hiker (or wanna be hiker), I highly recommend you check out the Hiking Lady’s Blog. Her blog is a wealth of information that is aimed specifically at the issues that women deal with when hiking. Their bodies have different shapes and weight distribution, and the gear, especially backpacks, and clothing really do need to accommodate those issues.
I try to keep up with the fan mail, which takes as much as an hour a day these days. Every now and then I get one that just jumps out at me, here’s another one from Heather:
I just finished your book and wanted to say hello. My boyfriends dad, who is a ham radio enthusiast, loaned me the book to read. I was glued to it every chance I got! I love reading about the trail because I aspire to do it myself one day. I live in Harpers Ferry and the trail runs along the ridge at the top of my neighborhood(Shannondale) I plan on doing some trail magic again this summer because it’s so much fun. A few years ago my friend “Dirty Feet” hiked the trail by herself and I met her with pizza and beer at Bears Den and then met up with her again in Harpers Ferry. She said I was the talk of the trail from Bears Den to Harpers Ferry for bringing goodies.
I was really surprised by all of your bear encounters. I have been hiking for about 10 years now and have only seen one bear in the wild. I thought those occurrences were rare because they run before you see them. I read your book before going to sleep one night and actually had nightmares that there was a bear trying to eat me and my daughter! I also have never seen a snake. Maybe I don’t pay enough attention while I’m wandering the woods. I’ll keep a better eye out now that I realize there are poisonous snakes everywhere.
Thanks for the great read. Your book cracked me up several times. I have also been inspired to volunteer at the ATC headquarters.
~Heather S.~
I’m never allowed to forget my birthday…St. Patricks Day. For some reason a St. Pats birthday stands out. I can’t really complain, my favorite color is green and green was always a sign of Spring coming, so that was a comfort. The day always signified that winter was coming to an end.