My solo walk across America began in Maine. I walked for nearly 3 years carrying a backpack and facing countless dangers, as well as met wonderful people I could have never made it without. From bullets to bears I moved through mountains of snow and across burning desert country. The end result will be a book, and the fruition of a childhood dream. This is a blog from the field with rough stories about my steps along the way.
Having trouble with my e-mail in Boonesville. As soon as I can I will try again. Right now I can not read messages or respond to those I see that wrote to me. Please keep writing as I am sure the problem is a temp, and I'll be able to write returns soon.
posted by WhiteCrowWalking @ 4:59 PM
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