A quiet moment on the Wonderland Trail that stuck with me
I was resting at the Box Canyon overlook about ten years ago, and a much older hiker named Frank sat down next to me. He pointed at Mount Rainier and said, 'My first time here, the trail was just a boot-beaten path, and we navigated with a paper map and a compass.' It made me appreciate the simple act of finding your own way, something I think GPS can sometimes take from us. Has anyone else had a conversation on a trail that changed how they think about route-finding?