Showing posts with label Appalachain Trail. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Appalachain Trail. Show all posts

Everything Except Corn Pasta-My New Book

My Garcia Bear Canister weighs 2 pounds 11 ounces, and can hold 7 days of food, if done right.


In my new book, I have a list and the method on how to do this. I've used one of these things in Montana. My hiking partner and I called them "the gorilla" because of how heavy they were and how hard to just strap one on to a pack. I ended up using my external frame and placing it inside the pack itself.

This is a photo of me crossing Lyle Creek on the Pacific Crest Trail. It's being used for the book cover. Even E-Books need Covers!
Today the book is being uploaded to Kindle at Amazon.com.
Everything Except Corn Pasta


In the book I've included lots of trail recipes, recipes for making goodies at home, and tricks for making delicious food while backpacking. I use economical ingredients and have a whole chapter on dehydrating everything from fruits to meats and making "leathers".

Also included are tons of trail stories, photos, and how to make your own backpackers cook set.
These and many more tips all come in handy for the survivalist because it builds on skills and knowledge the creative and thrifty person wants to learn.

The ISBN number for this e-book is: 0-9728154-1-4

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Too Much Information-A Trail Story

I'd been hiking alone for awhile when I met some older gentlemen crossing a field up in New Jersey.
Contrary to what you'd think, the Appalachian Trail is not always crowded. Depends on how much rain there is and how close to roads.
It's nice to meet humans once in awhile, chat, share news.
Sometimes, though, if you've been alone awhile, you end up sharing a little too much information.
These guys wondered where I was going, how long I'd been on the trail and offered a bunch of unsolicited day-hiker type advice. Deferring to their age, feeling no threats, I assured them I would make it to Katahdin, later this summer, having hiked a good 1400 miles already.
They asked me how far I planned on heading this evening. I mentioned the next shelter's name as a possible campsite.
We said our goodbyes, I hiked on. After a couple miles, I crossed paths with another guy hiker. He knew all about me, and repeated several things I'd told the old guys. He had met them crossing the road.
Lesson learned, too much information.
Even if it seems harmless chit chat, my safety could have been jeopardized by my sharing so much with people I'd dismissed as harmless. In their continued sharing of my information with others, the wrong person could have been my camp mate.
I believe in a power I call Trailgods. They taught me a vital lesson that day.

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