(September 19, 2018, Canada! Day 115 and 3000 miles)
Well, after 3000 miles and 115 days of hiking, I reached the Canadian border.
All smiles, I had time to dance a little jig.
And then the rain came down and it was time to move on.
Without a doubt, the hardest physical endeavor of my life. And worth every step.
After crossing the border I hitched up to Calgary where I had the pleasure of running into an old friend. A friend I had shared the road with through Sudan, the Central African Republic and Zaire back in the wild late 80s. And a friend who I hadn’t crossed paths with in the subsequent 30 years.
Catching up was the icing on the cake after hiking the CDT.
Below is the final installment of pictures and text. Thanks so much for following along and your support along the way. It meant a lot.
THE END! (Of the CDT)
Note from Admin: Knowing Steven “Blast,” he’ll be off on another adventure before his face thaws out.
That is amazing. I cannot believe you ran into an old friend – the world is getting smaller. Well done Steve – Well done!
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