I’m nearing 4,500 miles as I approach Yellowstone National Park; the same Yellowstone that will begin the journey that resets those miles to zero. My days to zero. People look at me like I’m crazy when I tell them this. What’s the point of wasting all those miles? Well I hope to answer that questionContinue reading “A Walk Across America: A Motto”
It’s 5AM. I wake startled. Not sure what yanked me out of my slumber. What is it? Was it the sound of footsteps? My forehead is assaulted by something wet and cold. Please no. Another raindrop pelts me in the forehead. Shit. I roll to over to my side, pull my sleeping bag over myContinue reading “Winter is Coming”
Have you ever asked a stranger how they’re doing and found yourself entrenched in the hellfire of the day they’ve had? You know the ones where you walk away concerned about PTSD? You didn’t swear an oath to hold their hand under the shower of mortars their personal life is dropping on them, and it’sContinue reading “A Walk Across America: Bits of Ugly”
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I’m Chris! I’m walking across America, well kind of. My journey began in Illinois where I set out to walk to the Fiesta Island Dog Park in San Diego and head north towards Seattle where I would set out on my main journey, a walk to all the national parks. The walk is over 16,000 miles and will take around three years.
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