Monthly Archives: October 2012

Trail food: “What’s in your backpack?

One of the most asked questions I hear
is: “What do eat on the trail?” I started to write some Tweets
about this yesterday:

Tweets,
by their very nature are brief and can lack refined grammar
structure, but you get the idea. Men and women on the trail eat many
of the same things, but the women do have a strong leaning to things
chocolate.

Deciding
what to bring along for subsistence on a long hike can be
challenging. More often than not, it is dictated by one’s economical
situation. For those with limited funds, the choices are very limited.
First there is the decision around whether to cook meals or just
carry cold foods. Cold foods have distinct advantages on the trail: there is no need to carry a stove and fuel, plus, one can eat quick meals. 
The
downside of eating cold is obvious, it can prove boring and in cold
weather, the additional heat from warm food can be a real comfort.

In
my own case, I did carry a stove and would often have a warm meal at
night. On a few occasions I even stopped along the way to make hot
tea or cocoa. On some of the colder mornings, I would prepare hot
oatmeal, and I have to admit, really appreciated it.

Most
mornings laziness won out and I would gobble down a Pop Tart (cold)
or bagels and cream cheese or peanut butter. I’d wash it down with
Gatorade. It all really depended on my mood and how rushed I was.

Lunch
was almost always, cold. If I could carry something from an overnight
stay, it would be a deli-prepared sandwich. Otherwise it was usually more
bagels, or tortilla flat bread, and tuna or canned herring. To make
things more interesting, I would also allow myself the luxury of
some good grade cookies for desert.

Snacks
along the way were usually a candy bar, such as Snickers, Milky Way,
or Paydays. In normal, everyday life, I never eat these things, but
on the trail, I had them often. The body just craves calories.

My
evening meal was typically pasta or bean based. Most often, due
to availability and cost, the Knorr/Lipton side dish meals won out.
Even though the packages indicate cooking times of 15-20 minutes for
many of them, I found that if I boiled water and then just let the
meal sit in the water, with the stove turned off, they would still
cook adequately. Instead of the recommended butter or margarine, I used olive oil. Olive oil is high in calories and worked
well as a substitute. The biggest difficulty was finding small enough
quantities of olive oil to carry in the pack. When in town, I would
usually try to find other hikers that were also looking for some
olive oil and then we would split the container. Often, containers of
olive oil could be found in the hostels along the way.

The
evening meal was always the largest meal of the day. Accompanying the
pasta or beans, I would have something bread-based, as well as packaged meat
or fish, such as tuna, sardines, corned beef, or pepperoni. I tried
to have variety. As the hike up the AT progressed, I found myself
cooking more and more couscous and really enjoying it. Best of all,
it takes very little cooking energy and yet offers tremendous
nutritional energy. In my mountain bike racing days, I always had couscous on the day before a race, and it proved a valuable ally. I
preferred the Near East couscous because it came with a flavor
packet. I would remove it from it’s box, since the boxes are half
empty and would take up valuable backpack space, and repackage the
couscous in a plastic zip bag. The bags could be used over and over
again.

Each
hiker finds what works for him or her. I heard of one fellow that hiked the
entire AT eating nothing but peanut butter. It does have most of the
nutrients needed, but I would think it a bit boring. To each, his or her own.

What
I ate on the trail worked for me. I’d love to hear from you readers,
what works for you? Write a comment and let the rest of us know.

Is a hammock right for you?

Hammock in NH
I receive lots of fan mail from my ham radio friends that have read Three Hundred Zeroes. I received a very nice letter recently from Tom, WA8WPI. He wanted to know more about hammocks and long distance hiking. Here is my reply to him:
Thanks for the nice words. The book’s getting a great reception, and I’ve even had a few people tell me they got their ham license because of it. Thanks for spreading the word, as an unknown author, that is the best help I can receive. If you’re an Amazon customer you can leave a review there about the book, that actually helps the books ranking.

As for hammocks, you either love ’em or hate ’em. I love ’em. 

On the plus side:

  • They’re light.
  • They can hang almost anywhere, and even though it never happened, you can even use it on the ground, like a tent.
  • They’re off the ground, so flooding is not an issue.
  • One can sit under it in rainy weather. I cooked several breakfasts this way. One can use the hammock as a seat, sitting in the opening.
  • A sleeping pad is not needed (unless some stays are in a shelter. In my shelter stays, I just piled gear under me as a mattress.)
  • The slit never opens. The hiker’s weight forces it closed and the Velcro seal does a good job of staying together. In fact, it is sometimes a nuisance to keep it open, it wants to close.
  • No bugs, unlike tarp camping.
  • The occupant can see in almost every direction, unlike a tent. 
On the minus side:
  • Only one person can sleep in it.
  • It takes some getting used to. With practice you can even sleep on your belly (trick: sleep diagonally to the hanging axis.)
  • Changing clothes is easiest if one puts legs on ground and uses opening as a seat.
  • The backpack has to stay outside. I would “bear hang” mine and cover it with the rain poncho and never had a problem.
  • There is no “flat” floor to put things on. However, the rope along the top ridge is fabulous for hanging things on, such as damp clothes, lamps, etc. Mine also had some pockets up there to put stuff in.
I guess that pretty much sums it up. I would encourage you to borrow a hammock and try it out. If you were not so far away, I’d offer mine. Like I said, you’ll either like it, or hate it.
Maybe you have other comments on hammocks? Please do leave a comment, we bloggers love comments. Enjoy your hikes and stay safe out there.
Dennis, “K1”

When less IS more.

Seth Godin, a writer of some acclaim,
blogged an interesting piece that I’d like to share. I’m on his
mailing list and without fail, he sends out copies of his blog each
day that are usually thought provoking and inspirational. The one
that caught my eye today was titled: Civilization.

As is Seth’s way, he can take a topic
that is mundane and obvious, and explore it and awaken you to aspects
of the topic you may never have considered. A good portion of the
world lives in “civilization” today, but many do not. People that
live in places where 14 year-old girls are shot for blogging, or
people have their heads removed because they “look different” are
not living in civilizations.

One line he wrote really caught my eye:
We don’t need more stuff. We need more civilization.” How
true. When I wrote my story about hiking the Appalachian Trail, Three Hundred Zeroes, I finished the last chapter with that theme. I
discovered that, even though I was walking through some very remote
country, I was walking through a civilization that was comfortable
with itself. I started the walk in the deep south of the United
States and ended up in the farthest northern region and yet there was
a common bond to be found all along the way. Everywhere I went I was
greeted by friendly people and made to feel at home.

Many, if not most of those I met, had
very little in the way of worldly goods, yet what they had, they
shared willingly. Total strangers invited me into their homes, fed me
and asked nothing in return. They could all “use” more stuff,
many would be considered “poor,” but they didn’t measure their
wealth in the size of their car (if they had one) but rather in the
size of their hearts. I’ll never forget those people.

In the book’s last chapter I talked
about the impact all of this and the effect it had on me. When Jane
and I went off to walk the Camino de Santiago last year, we carried
our world on our backs, in our backpacks, and we were walking in
bliss. As long as we had enough to eat and a place to sleep at night,
we were content.

Sometimes, less, truly is more.

Civilization