“I made it the mantra of those days; when I paused before yet another series of switchbacks or skidded down knee-jarring slopes, when patches of flesh peeled off my feet along with my socks, when I lay alone and lonely in my tent at night I asked, often out loud: Who is tougher than me? The answer was always the same, and even when I knew absolutely there was no way on this earth that it was true, I said it anyway: No one.”
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In this compelling memoir, the author recounts her experiences of hiking the Pacific Crest Trail, a 2,650-mile trek from Mexico to Canada. The narrative delves into her emotional and physical challenges, as well as the profound personal growth she experiences during her journey. The book offers a vivid portrayal of the natural landscape and the human spirit, and serves as a testament to the power of perseverance and the quest for self-reinvention. more
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