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Oregon Timber Trail

Listen to the OTT episode: Field Notes 133: Bikepacking the Oregon Timber Trail
Check out the other episodes in our bike mini series:Episode 134: Coming soon! Field Notes 132: Bike Touring. Olympic Coast, Ghana, & Midwestern USA Heather VanValkenburg's Sage Advice about the OTT

Here is the Oregon Timber Trail Website. We used the maps and descriptions on here to plan our trip. Although all former bike racers, we were not in a hurry to do this quickly. We planned on 30-40 miles a day, with resupply boxes every 3 days. We later decided that the resupply days are also good days to get a hotel or other bed to sleep in with showers and electricity for charging our phones, Garmin computers, and other devices.
I think that particular section of the OTT that I describe is a mix of high desert and volcanic remains, hence the sand. Most of the time, if you're going to ride over so much sand, you will choose tires that are much wider than what I was riding. I had 2.3 size tires. which are fairly standard. A 2.4 or 2.5 or even 3.0 tire would be wider, have more float, and be easier to ride in sand.
BUT, the full trip was over 500 miles and this section was about 14 miles. So, a rider has to choose a tire that will work for them for the duration. I wish I would have gone with a slightly wider tire. The chain didn't really pick up sand while we rode. This sand was about 2-6 inches deep, getting nowhere near our chains, but we did a little bike maintenance every night, including wiping down and lubing chains. I think, also, I was mentally ready to be off my bike for a while, and on this last day, we were just moving SO SLOW on flat terrain.
I used to race cyclocross too, and there is often sand in the races, so I have some experience with it. The best advice I have is to pick a small gear and maintain a steady, consistent spin. Riding in the sand is a little like driving on ice -no sudden or hard forced pedal strokes.
And swearing. Swearing really helps too.
Visit Heather's blog to read more details about her experience on the OTT and (hopefully soon) about Heather's trip to Peru to ride some downhill mountain bike routes and go on a high fiving mission, and riding the Annapurna Circuit in Nepal. Girl gets around!
Here are some more photos from Heather's OTT trip. Photos of the day that she described are the one's past where she took a photo of the forecast on the TV that says HOT, nearer to the bottom.

Check out the other episodes in our bike mini series:Episode 134: Coming soon! Field Notes 132: Bike Touring. Olympic Coast, Ghana, & Midwestern USA
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Published on January 22, 2020 18:11
January 12, 2020
Ally Mantey on learning to sail in land locked Alberta
I caught up with Ally after hearing her story in Canmore, which was featured in Episode 130 of the Boldly Went Podcast. I thought it was so interesting that she decided that sailing was a lifestyle she wanted to pursue, especially coming from land-locked Alberta. She shares her thoughts about jumping off the corporate ladder, coming to terms with being a dirtbag, and what it takes to embrace adventure as a lifestyle.
If you want to learn more about what it takes to make moves similar to Ally, you'll like our book. Meet Ally Mantey, Sailor
Allyson was once a corporate-chick who realized in her early 30's that the dream to climb the corporate ladder was not for her. Despite growing up on the East-Coast of Canada, she had never sailed before.
At the age of 34 she decided to buy a 26 foot trailorable sailboat, Seaweasel, with her husband Steve. In the 5 years following, they travelled in their boat and in their friends' boats around Alberta, British Columbia, Montana, the Caribbean and Mexico.
They slowly learned the 'ropes' (actually called lines) and began to fall in love with the sport and sense of community that exists around sailing. It was on their 10 day passage down the Baja from San Diego to Cabo that they realized maybe a live-a-board life on a sailboat was the perfect way to travel and live a life filled with off the beaten track adventures.
Realizing you're a dirtbag Thanks so much for opening my eyes to the term 'dirtbag.' I didn't really know how to label ourselves before I met you both! haha.
We realize this life is not for everyone, and living differently than the masses can seem either exhilarating or crazy depending on who you talk to. Steve and I live a pretty low-key life in many ways and aren't out to prove anything by living this unique lifestyle. It is just what excites us, even though it means giving up a lot! (Like time with family and friends.)
We feel very privileged to be able to live a life of adventure and free from the traditional 9-5 jobs that so many people feel enslaved to.
To anyone who considers what we have as *Luck*, I would like to say, "You are wrong. Anyone can live this life, if you choose to. After you make that choice, it is only your own perseverance, determination and hard work that will stand in your way."
Click to get the first chapter free of The Dirtbag's Guide or to buy now! Living the Dirtbag Life A bit more about our current situation...
In January, 2019 we bought our next boat in Sidney BC, a 36 foot NON-trailorable, real ocean worthy boat. Ally sold her house in Canmore and moved aboard for the summer of 2019!
At the time of this interview, Ally admitted that the future felt uncertain. The questions she gets from other people makes that feel even more real! How long will we sail? Will we sail up to Alaska? Will we take the boat to Mexico? Or further? Where will we go in the winter? Will we drive our van to Mexico (this is my vote )
The truth is that we don't know yet. This has been our dream for so long that we haven't had time to plan beyond the next few months. Find out what's been going on by following on You Tube at Sailing the Free Life.
More on sailing Baja Link to Justin & Loree's blog (Ally's sailing companions) including our trip down the Baja:
http://storiesofjustdreamin.blogspot.com/2016/11/san-diego-to-cabo-san-lucas.htmlhttp://storiesofjustdreamin.blogspot.com/2016/11/cabo-san-lucas-to-la-paz.html
Arriving by sailboat in Cabo Are you ready to make adventure your lifestyle and create the life you want? Check out the book we wrote, The Dirtbag's Guide to Life: Eternal Truth of Hiker Trash, Ski Bums, and Vagabonds. It definitely applies to sailors!
Listen to Ally's Baja sailing story in Episode 130 of the Boldly Went Podcast.
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If you want to learn more about what it takes to make moves similar to Ally, you'll like our book. Meet Ally Mantey, Sailor

At the age of 34 she decided to buy a 26 foot trailorable sailboat, Seaweasel, with her husband Steve. In the 5 years following, they travelled in their boat and in their friends' boats around Alberta, British Columbia, Montana, the Caribbean and Mexico.
They slowly learned the 'ropes' (actually called lines) and began to fall in love with the sport and sense of community that exists around sailing. It was on their 10 day passage down the Baja from San Diego to Cabo that they realized maybe a live-a-board life on a sailboat was the perfect way to travel and live a life filled with off the beaten track adventures.
Realizing you're a dirtbag Thanks so much for opening my eyes to the term 'dirtbag.' I didn't really know how to label ourselves before I met you both! haha.
We realize this life is not for everyone, and living differently than the masses can seem either exhilarating or crazy depending on who you talk to. Steve and I live a pretty low-key life in many ways and aren't out to prove anything by living this unique lifestyle. It is just what excites us, even though it means giving up a lot! (Like time with family and friends.)
We feel very privileged to be able to live a life of adventure and free from the traditional 9-5 jobs that so many people feel enslaved to.
To anyone who considers what we have as *Luck*, I would like to say, "You are wrong. Anyone can live this life, if you choose to. After you make that choice, it is only your own perseverance, determination and hard work that will stand in your way."

In January, 2019 we bought our next boat in Sidney BC, a 36 foot NON-trailorable, real ocean worthy boat. Ally sold her house in Canmore and moved aboard for the summer of 2019!
At the time of this interview, Ally admitted that the future felt uncertain. The questions she gets from other people makes that feel even more real! How long will we sail? Will we sail up to Alaska? Will we take the boat to Mexico? Or further? Where will we go in the winter? Will we drive our van to Mexico (this is my vote )
The truth is that we don't know yet. This has been our dream for so long that we haven't had time to plan beyond the next few months. Find out what's been going on by following on You Tube at Sailing the Free Life.
More on sailing Baja Link to Justin & Loree's blog (Ally's sailing companions) including our trip down the Baja:
http://storiesofjustdreamin.blogspot.com/2016/11/san-diego-to-cabo-san-lucas.htmlhttp://storiesofjustdreamin.blogspot.com/2016/11/cabo-san-lucas-to-la-paz.html

Listen to Ally's Baja sailing story in Episode 130 of the Boldly Went Podcast.
While you're here, can you throw a $1+ in the pot to help support this work by joining us on Patreon? Become a Patron!
Published on January 12, 2020 15:30
January 10, 2020
Jesse Blough and the Silk Road Mountain Bike Race in Kyrgystan

He shared his experience biking the world's toughest mountain race in Kyrgystan after breaking his leg in 3 places and having a rod nailed through the femur to hold it together in Episode 130 "Comebacks." Go there next and listen!
Jesse shared so many really interesting details about his trip and what it takes to pack a bike all the way to Kyrgystan, and we're sharing those with you below. About Kyrgyzstan Interesting stuff that Jesse shared with us about his experience going to The Silk Road Mountain Race in Kyrgyzstan that we really wanted to share with you!Kyrgyzstan is a former Soviet republic.Outside of the cities, people still live nomadically, bringing livestock (horses and sheep) to the high mountains and living in yurt camps during summer, and retreating to lower elevations in the harsh winters.Kyrgystan is crazy cheap. Central Asia is generally a very affordable place to travel, but Kyrgyzstan was way more affordable than we expected.The food is awesome, but most of the meat is either sheep or horse, and almost everyone I met who had traveled to Kyrgyzstan spent at least part of their trip with food poisoning. My favorite meal was Ashlan-Fu, which is a cold vinegar soup with two kinds of noodles, served with fried potato bread. It cost 40 cents.

Bike gets partially disassembled and packed tightly in a bike bag (evoc travel bag pro) with all gear.
It was nerve-wracking to hope that my bike would make it safely to the tiny airport in Kyrgyzstan, along with everything else you need to survive for the duration of the race (bivy, sleeping bag, clothing, food). I was so nervous that the luggage handlers would just throw my bike around — a bike that I spent thousands of dollars and most of a year building to be the best possible machine for the race - and break it. I remember watching out of the window of the plane in Istanbul to see if my bike made it from one plane to the other. Fortunately mine did, but a few participants in the race weren’t so lucky. World Nomad Games Jesse and his wife attended the World Nomad Games in Cholpon Ata — a nomadic peoples’ Olympics — after the race. There’s acrobatic archery, dozens of forms of wrestling, horse racing, falconry, and a variety of other sports. Kok-Boru was the highlight (according to Jesse), where teams on horseback play polo with a freshly slaughtered headless goat carcass. Blood everywhere. (eeeeewwwwwww!)

Published on January 10, 2020 15:34
November 12, 2019
Book review: "The Expedition" by Chris Fagan
The Expedition: Two Parents Risk Life and Family in an Extraordinary Quest to the South Pole
, by Chris Fagan, September 2019, 272 pages, published by She Writes Press
Through Boldly Went, travel, trail running and hiking we've gotten to know a lot of remarkable people, but Chris and Marty Fagan are definitely some of the most impressive. We met Chris originally through the trail running community in the Seattle area, and since the Fagans have shared at one of our original Boldly Went proto-events - "Grit and Grace", been featured on our podcast about the 2019 Race to Alaska, and most recently shared a story live at one of our Tacoma events.
Chris recently completed a book called "The Expedition" about maybe their biggest adventure - when she and her husband Marty became the first American married couple to ski unsupported and unguided to the South Pole. If you like Boldly Went, I'm confident you're going to like this book. In November 2013, Chris and Marty Fagan were dropped off on an ice shelf on the edge of Antarctica, put on their skis, and spent 48 days dragging themselves and all of their supplies across 500 miles of ice and snow to the South Pole, becoming the first American married couple to have done so without a guide or support. Her book, "The Expedition," is a well-written and well-paced chronicle of that experience that starts in the beginning - from the time she and Marty first met while climbing Denali in treacherous conditions, through their subsequent marriage and adventure life together in the ultra-running and mountaineering worlds, on to this specific quest itself.
The description of the 48 days they spent in Antarctica is an enjoyable and interesting read, and does a great job of describing the challenges of just existing in Antarctica - how do you take a leak when you'll get frostbite on any exposed skin in minutes, for instance, and how do you manage if you can't wash clothes or shower on an almost two month adventure? It also does a great job of describing the physical and psychological challenges associated with 48 straight 8 - 10 hour days of maximum effort in an unforgiving environment where there are literally no other people (or any other kind of mammal, for that matter) for hundreds of miles. Chris captures some of the small moments along the way - their first Ramen meal on the ice, struggles with dealing with navigation in white out conditions, managing early signs of frost bite - in a way that brings you into the experience in a relatable way. The most striking physical challenge beyond the expected cold and isolation were the miles of "sastrugi" that they had to contend with - imagine trying to cross country ski over frozen waves of varying heights - from speed bumps to rollers taller than they were.
Reading about the physical challenges of the adventure was interesting, but for me what sets this book apart as one to pick up when there are hundreds of adventure chronicles out there is the perspective that Chris gives into what this experience was like for her as a mother and a member of a family.
The book spends a lot of time on the lead up to the expedition, so readers get the sense of how big this thing actually was. Chris and Marty spent a small mortgage worth of personal money on the expedition, and devoted their life to it for several years. They focused their physical energy on it, Marty left a long time job, and you get the sense that their entire community was involved in the expedition in some way or another. While they were in Antarctica for under two months, everything in their life had to center on preparations for the year prior.
Chris doesn't necessarily play up the fact that this is a book about adventure from a wife and mother's perspective, but it is, and that's one of the things that makes it particularly interesting. The husband-wife dynamic day after day on the ice and in the tent is interesting, and navigating life and death and exhaustion of every type with a spouse was a big theme in the book. There were anecdotes in the lead up to the trip about family and friends who questioned their responsibility as parents leaving a child behind to risk their lives on something like this, and as someone who loves big travel and outdoor adventures, that was relatable.
Chris wrestles with those types of questions extensively as a theme throughout the book, and to me the most intriguing moments were when she wrote about how the trip was impacting her relationship with her son Keenan - in both challenging and inspiring ways. The most striking moment in the whole book, in my opinion, was when Chris shared a letter she wrote to Keenan to be given to him if she didn't come back - essentially a goodbye letter on the occasion of her death. The letter brought the seriousness of the experience into focus, and her reflection on the experience of writing the letter produced, to me, the most memorable quote in the book:
“My conversation with death prepared me to live.”
One of the big takeaways of an adventure like this one is that we're all mortal, and it's only when we come to terms with death that we can put our lives in their proper context - whether or not we're choosing the risks we take consciously.
In the end the book flips the script on the narrative that adventure is selfish. I don't want to reveal too much about one of the central tensions in the book, but I don't think it's too much of a spoiler to say that in the end, as a reader I felt that the positives for their family in the experience far outweighed the negatives.
Taken as a whole, the book does a great job of showing how optimism, planning, sheer toughness, commitment, and a little bit of a “haters gonna hate” attitude got Chris and Marty through not just Antarctica but the social and emotional challenges that come along with a big, scary expedition. It's a book that's satisfying as a chronicle of a massive, record setting expedition, but in the bigger picture was a great read because it dealt in interesting ways with social and relational issues that often are only peripheral in adventure literature.
If you want to buy the book, predictably enough, it's for sale on Amazon, but also look out for it at REI stores and other purveyors of fine adventure literature. And if you're a fan of adventure and reading, pick up a copy of our book, The Dirtbag's Guide to Life: Eternal Truth for Hiker Trash, Ski Bums, and Vagabonds.

Chris recently completed a book called "The Expedition" about maybe their biggest adventure - when she and her husband Marty became the first American married couple to ski unsupported and unguided to the South Pole. If you like Boldly Went, I'm confident you're going to like this book. In November 2013, Chris and Marty Fagan were dropped off on an ice shelf on the edge of Antarctica, put on their skis, and spent 48 days dragging themselves and all of their supplies across 500 miles of ice and snow to the South Pole, becoming the first American married couple to have done so without a guide or support. Her book, "The Expedition," is a well-written and well-paced chronicle of that experience that starts in the beginning - from the time she and Marty first met while climbing Denali in treacherous conditions, through their subsequent marriage and adventure life together in the ultra-running and mountaineering worlds, on to this specific quest itself.
The description of the 48 days they spent in Antarctica is an enjoyable and interesting read, and does a great job of describing the challenges of just existing in Antarctica - how do you take a leak when you'll get frostbite on any exposed skin in minutes, for instance, and how do you manage if you can't wash clothes or shower on an almost two month adventure? It also does a great job of describing the physical and psychological challenges associated with 48 straight 8 - 10 hour days of maximum effort in an unforgiving environment where there are literally no other people (or any other kind of mammal, for that matter) for hundreds of miles. Chris captures some of the small moments along the way - their first Ramen meal on the ice, struggles with dealing with navigation in white out conditions, managing early signs of frost bite - in a way that brings you into the experience in a relatable way. The most striking physical challenge beyond the expected cold and isolation were the miles of "sastrugi" that they had to contend with - imagine trying to cross country ski over frozen waves of varying heights - from speed bumps to rollers taller than they were.
Reading about the physical challenges of the adventure was interesting, but for me what sets this book apart as one to pick up when there are hundreds of adventure chronicles out there is the perspective that Chris gives into what this experience was like for her as a mother and a member of a family.
The book spends a lot of time on the lead up to the expedition, so readers get the sense of how big this thing actually was. Chris and Marty spent a small mortgage worth of personal money on the expedition, and devoted their life to it for several years. They focused their physical energy on it, Marty left a long time job, and you get the sense that their entire community was involved in the expedition in some way or another. While they were in Antarctica for under two months, everything in their life had to center on preparations for the year prior.
Chris doesn't necessarily play up the fact that this is a book about adventure from a wife and mother's perspective, but it is, and that's one of the things that makes it particularly interesting. The husband-wife dynamic day after day on the ice and in the tent is interesting, and navigating life and death and exhaustion of every type with a spouse was a big theme in the book. There were anecdotes in the lead up to the trip about family and friends who questioned their responsibility as parents leaving a child behind to risk their lives on something like this, and as someone who loves big travel and outdoor adventures, that was relatable.
Chris wrestles with those types of questions extensively as a theme throughout the book, and to me the most intriguing moments were when she wrote about how the trip was impacting her relationship with her son Keenan - in both challenging and inspiring ways. The most striking moment in the whole book, in my opinion, was when Chris shared a letter she wrote to Keenan to be given to him if she didn't come back - essentially a goodbye letter on the occasion of her death. The letter brought the seriousness of the experience into focus, and her reflection on the experience of writing the letter produced, to me, the most memorable quote in the book:
“My conversation with death prepared me to live.”
One of the big takeaways of an adventure like this one is that we're all mortal, and it's only when we come to terms with death that we can put our lives in their proper context - whether or not we're choosing the risks we take consciously.
In the end the book flips the script on the narrative that adventure is selfish. I don't want to reveal too much about one of the central tensions in the book, but I don't think it's too much of a spoiler to say that in the end, as a reader I felt that the positives for their family in the experience far outweighed the negatives.
Taken as a whole, the book does a great job of showing how optimism, planning, sheer toughness, commitment, and a little bit of a “haters gonna hate” attitude got Chris and Marty through not just Antarctica but the social and emotional challenges that come along with a big, scary expedition. It's a book that's satisfying as a chronicle of a massive, record setting expedition, but in the bigger picture was a great read because it dealt in interesting ways with social and relational issues that often are only peripheral in adventure literature.
If you want to buy the book, predictably enough, it's for sale on Amazon, but also look out for it at REI stores and other purveyors of fine adventure literature. And if you're a fan of adventure and reading, pick up a copy of our book, The Dirtbag's Guide to Life: Eternal Truth for Hiker Trash, Ski Bums, and Vagabonds.
Published on November 12, 2019 14:30
November 10, 2019
Moab 240: A Defining Moment by Wes Ritner

Initially, I thought I’d write a more thorough, traditional narrative of the race, like I’ve done for some of my other events. But since this race had been different for me, I decided to write a different kind of recap, one that focused solely on what became, for me, the defining moment of the race. Everything else during those countless hours on the trail was either a precursor to that moment or a result of the decision made in that same moment.
The first 20 miles of the race went well. I cruised along somewhere around 9th place at an easy pace, and I chatted with the other runners nearby. The early miles of most ultramarathons are like this. The pack hasn’t completely fragmented into front-runners, mid-packers and back-of-the-packers, so everyone takes advantage of having friendly company around them to take their minds off the long trail ahead.
It was somewhere around mile 25 that I started having difficulty getting calories and fluids in without feeling queasy. The problem might have been caused by the fact that my body hadn’t fully recovered from running another 200-mile race three weeks earlier, in addition to the slowly rising temperatures and the relentless exposure to the sun in the treeless, desert environment. Regardless, the temporary inability to absorb nutrients wasn’t new to me. I’d faced similar problems many times before. In such situations, I typically forced myself to eat more or drink more or to take fewer electrolyte tablets…whatever I needed to do to solve the problem. It was odd that it was hitting me so early in the race, but I figured this would pass in 10 or 20 miles, as it typically had before. When I arrived at the mile-32 aid station I made a point of taking the time to eat something other than the snacks and fruit I’d been consuming on the trail, and to drink plenty of fluids. I left that aid station thinking I would soon be feeling better.
But nothing changed. In fact, it gradually became more difficult to eat, drink, or run without feeling nauseous. I attempted to make adjustments to my diet but, strangely, nothing was working. Soon I realized that there was a good chance I would not turn this around for a long time. A very long time. It was unlikely I would even come close to hitting the most modest of my goals for the race. I would be suffering for another 205 miles to achieve a result that I wouldn’t be proud of.
With my body chemically out of balance—fluids, electrolytes and calories out of synch—the core of my thought processes was impacted. Normally, I consider myself a very driven, positive, goal-oriented person. But my mind had reacted to the imbalance by going in a very different direction. I saw only barriers and roadblocks. I saw no meaningful path through the pain. I could only see that the results I wanted to achieve in this race were impossible, and that the amount of time which I would be suffering to achieve mediocre results was going to be much longer than I’d planned. I could find no reason to continue trying.
The next aid station, positioned at mile 57 of the race, was still another 10 miles away.
I wanted to give up. Why should I continue suffering? This was just a silly race, after all. I wasn’t saving lives here. I wasn’t feeding the homeless or rescuing the helpless. I was running through the desert and having a miserable time of it. There was no reason to keep pushing forward. Such was my mindset as I slowly knocked off the next few miles. Dropping from the race at the next aid station started looking like the only reasonable action to take. Why should I suffer when there was no purpose to the suffering?
But a shred of the person who is the best of me remained engaged in the moment despite the pain. And that shred remained engaged even though I knew how bad 190 more miles of this pain could be. I knew that if I didn’t change the nature of the thoughts going through my mind, I would arrive at the next aid station and announce that I was dropping. I at least wanted to leave the door open to the possibility of a different outcome. And to do that, I needed to somehow step back from what I was going through, and evaluate why I was running this race. I needed to decide what the race really meant to me. I knew I might make the decision to drop anyway, but, if I didn’t try to change something in my mind, then my path was already decided and it was the path to dropping out.
So I did something different. I stopped running. I stepped to the side and I sat down at the edge of the trail. Runners passed by, and they asked if I was okay. I told most of them I was doing fine, of course, which was a lie. I forced myself to nibble on some of the food in my pack, and I forced myself to take small sips of water. I forced myself to take my time and allow the race to continue without me. Once I felt at peace with what I was doing, I tipped over to my side in the rocky soil, and I closed my eyes. Rocks probably jutted into my shoulder, but I didn’t feel them. I lay there silently.
Last year I’d finished this race in a little over 62 hours in a tie for second place. Based upon how it was going, I couldn’t imagine finishing it in less than 90 hours this year. I thought again about the fact that this truly was just another silly race, just like every other race out there. It was artificially constructed adversity. I knew I’d feel great if the misery ended early and abruptly at the next aid station. And I knew that I would feel a tremendous sense of relief at having avoided 190 more miles of needless, voluntary suffering.
But I also knew that such relief would quickly turn to disappointment. Disappointment in my unwillingness to finish something I’d started. Disappointment in taking the easy path of escape instead of facing the demons that I knew were still to come. This race was a task I’d chosen. It was mine to finish. Was I here to feel the fleeting success of being a top finisher at the end of the race? Was I here to hit some arbitrary finishing time goal? Granted, I enjoyed the sense of accomplishment of a strong finishing position. But that wasn’t why I’d started running these races, and it wasn’t why I continued running them. I was here to face a tough mental and physical challenge and to overcome it. To quit merely because the race wasn’t going as well as I wanted it to ran contrary to who I am.
And that was enough.
I pushed myself back into a sitting position. Where I finished in the pack of runners no longer mattered to me. I could be first or I could be last. I might suffer through nausea for the next 190 miles or I might come out of it in 20 miles…either way I was going to conquer this thing. This race would not beat me.
I started moving again, walking first, then transitioning to a slow jog. The finish line was a few steps closer.

I seemed to finally turn a corner standing atop Shay Mountain at the mile 121 aid station. I was able to consume several cups of tomato soup, and it felt amazing to feel those calories flooding my veins. This trend continued when I hit Dry Valley at mile 140: more food and more energy. And from there things only got better. I’d dropped to 50th place when I was going through the worst of it, but after my turnaround at Shay Mountain, I progressed slowly up the field until I was running alongside Ryan Fecteau about twelve miles from the finish.
Some part of the competitive side of me reared its head as I pulled up beside Ryan….the part that wanted me to push harder and improve my meaningless statistics. But the part of me that had made a single decision in a long moment of despair almost 200 miles ago reminded me what this race was about. It was about overcoming adversity. And it was about overcoming that adversity whether it was alone or with others. Today, it would be with others. Ryan and I hiked and ran those last twelve miles, getting to know each other and appreciating each other’s stories.
We stopped just short of the finish line in a gesture of non-competitiveness, playing rock-paper-scissors to see who would cross the finish line first. It took three rounds, but, in the end, Ryan was victorious. His rock crushed my scissors. He raised his arms and crossed the line in 10th place. I followed a few seconds later in 11th. We’d finished in 80 hours and 48 minutes….more than 18 hours later than my 2018 finish. Somehow, that didn’t matter.
Looking back at the race, I attribute my finish to the moment when I realized that the morass of negativity that had drowned my mind was a result of external conditions and was not indicative of who I was. I attribute my finish to that same moment when I decided to just stop, when I decided to do something different, and when I decided to realign my thoughts with the person I knew myself to be. It was at that moment that victory became possible once again. Victory, not over other competitors, but over the obstacles that were preventing me from finishing what I knew I could finish.
Running a 240-mile race was a small price to pay for the opportunity to experience that single moment. I will gladly pay it again.

Published on November 10, 2019 05:56
November 6, 2019
Dirtbagging the Canadian Rockies: Cheap Trips, Expensive Places Part 3

They also are no secret. Visit during the relatively short summer and at the most popular spots you'll be joined by tens of thousands of others, to the point that parking and road infrastructure in Banff and Jasper is swamped beyond its ability to cope. An average hotel room in the Banff/Jasper corridor can easily cost $300 per night, and national park camp sites get booked up months in advance. It's an easy place to have your experience destroyed by the crowds and cost of travel.
Thankfully though, those types of crowds and costs are for less savvy travelers than yourselves, and you can absolutely figure out how to hang out in the Rockies during the high season without breaking the bank, and even find some solitude. I know, because we just did.

For some rough logistics, we started our trip in Tacoma, WA, drove north through Vancouver (to meet up with a friend), then up through Whistler and Pemberton. We drove to Bowron Lakes Provincial Park on the western edge of the Rockies, then drove east to Mt Robson Provincial Park, south through Jasper and Banff, crashed in Canmore, went south to Peter Lougheed Provincial Park, west to Yoho, Glacier, and Mt Revelstoke National Parks, then south through Kelowna and Penticton before heading back through Eastern Washington to home.
I haven't done exact calculations, but I just scrolled back through our accounts and we spent less than $3000 for the month. That's not nothing, but to me it's pretty darn good for two people to have seen all that we saw. It was definitely worth it for a month-long bucket list trip.
Here's what we learned that you should know. This might be a little bit "what I did on my summer vacation"-ish, but I'm writing with the intention of helping you do the same. First, 9 general rules... The Canadian Rockies are HUGE. They stretch roughly from the US border 1000 miles north to Northern BC/Alberta, and from east to west something like 400 miles. The plains are to their east, but to their west, north and south the Canadian Rockies are surrounded by more mountain ranges. Some of the southern portion of the Rockies is over-touristed, but if you want wilderness, you can surely find it. Our trip was almost entirely in the most heavily visited parts of the range, during one of the busiest months, and while it felt overwhelmingly busy in the tourist centers at times, even then it wasn't a huge task to get away from the crowds.In related business, there are lots of national and provincial parks in the Canadian Rockies, and generally speaking the provincial parks are a bit less busy than the national parks, with the exception of Mt Robson Provincial Park, which felt just as busy as Jasper, and Mt Revelstoke National Park, which felt generally less busy than any other park we visited. If you're flying in, I'd recommend Calgary over Edmonton. It's closer to the Rockies, and a generally more likable city, in my opinion.If your primary experience of the Canadian Rockies is the drive between Banff and Jasper on the Icefields Parkway, it will all feel gross and overrun and exorbitantly expensive. It's genuinely stunning here, and it's worth the trip, but try not to make this your primary experience of the Canadian Rockies, if you have a choice.No matter where you go, an hour or two of effort (hiking, biking, paddling, climbing) will reliably get you away from the worst of the crowds, as will an hour or two of rain.Free car camping on public land is widespread outside of the parks. Paid car camping can be competitive to find inside the parks but isn't ridiculously expensive. There are no real budget options to sleep in a hotel anywhere in the parks, but plenty on the periphery of the parks. Before you go, download the iOverlander App. It's the best resource for finding camping, boondocking and other types of cheap road trip accommodation and services.Even for hike- or paddle-in sites, received wisdom is that everything in the southern Rockies books up months in advance and you won't be able to do what you want in the summer if you haven't planned ahead. But what we found is that if you're a little bit flexible you can find stuff to do and places to camp on the day of pretty much anywhere, even in Banff and Jasper. My theory - the further in advance people feel they have to book, the more likely they are to cancel their reservations when the time comes. Which means lots of things open up last minute....so don't be afraid to just show up and ask at the park office if you want to do something. You might not get exactly what you want (but then again you might - we did, in every case), but because literally everything is awesome there, you'll get something cool. The provincial parks are just as spectacular as the national parks. My three favorite trips from the month were all in provincial parks - Bowron Lakes, Mt Robson, and Peter Lougheed. The national parks are incredible, but so is everything else. ...and now the specifics. While I can't give you a full Canadian Rockies guidebook, I can give you a decent introduction by talking about the places we went and the stuff we did. After spending a bit of time before the trip looking at the options of awesome places to spend a month, they're the areas we settled on, as well as a couple of surprise gems that we found along the way. These are the things we learned, a few crucial hot tips, and some photos of pretty places.

You can take trips of theoretically any length in the park, from day trips up to the full circuit, but because of the flow of the lakes and the system of permitting, most people either do the full circuit, or an out and back on the Western side of the circuit. We were worried we couldn't fit the whole thing in, and we were in folding kayaks so not the best tool for the job, so we spent four days doing the Western circuit. In retrospect, it probably would have been possible to fit the whole thing in, but we still loved it.
Key things to know if you want to take a stunning multi-day paddling excursion in the Bowron Lakes surrounded by moose and bear and idyllic scenery, which you might not find on the website.Conventional wisdom is that you should plan way ahead for this trip, as it books out up to a year in advance for the best portion of the season. Our wisdom: in those sorts of scenarios, same day availability is pretty darn likely because when you plan something a year in advance, things change and people cancel. We showed up and were able to get permitting for the next day, even on the tail end of a holiday weekend in August. No guarantees, but if you're a lazy planner, don't immediately write this off just because received wisdom is that permits are always booked up months in advance - especially if you have your own boats and some flexibility. There's a provincial park campground right at the start of the circuit, and the story's the same - conventional wisdom is that it's frequently full in summer, but we found a site day of, arriving early in the day. There are in fact lots of mosquitos, and that impacts your experience, but hey, you're here to paddle, not hang out in camp. Other wildlife - also abundant. We saw 5 moose and a black bear swimming across a lake. It was magical.Buy your supplies way before you get anywhere close to the Provincial Park. This place takes a long time to drive to, and the closer you get the smaller towns are, and the more expensive groceries get. Coming from the West side, we'd recommend stocking up in Quesnel (which is hours away) if you want anything like affordable groceries. Wells is a reasonable distance from the park and has a small grocery, but choice is extremely limited and prices are a little bit silly. There are two outfitter type places at campgrounds in Bowron Lakes with limited hours, few choices, and exorbitant prices, but you can pick up basic supplies there in a pinch.The weather for us was perfect - hot even. We skinny dipped and almost never changed out of bathing suits and were on flat water the entire trip. The previous week paddlers were caught in a persistent downpour and people had to fight off hypothermia, hail, wind and waves. Anything in between is possible all season. Gird your loins.5/5 stars. Highly recommended.


First things first, the core infrastructure of Banff/Jasper looks like two small namesake cities within the National Park with a 232 km busy tourist highway connecting them (the Icefields Parkway) and providing access to other areas of the park. These are all beautiful places, but they are also to some degree places that, if you go during the summer high season, will need to be endured as much as enjoyed. The towns of Banff and Jasper are both pleasant enough, and beautifully situated, but also good luck finding a hotel for less than $200/night or a reasonably priced meal. The Icefields Parkway is punctuated by places that you should totally visit - Bow Lake, the Columbia Icefield, Athabasca Falls, Lake Louise - but when you do be prepared to be surrounded by hoards of tourists pouring out of buses and stopping in inopportune places to take photos. Rest assured that if you hike out more than 5 km you will find relative solitude, but prepare for this crush of humanity and embrace it for what it is rather than allowing bitterness to creep in.
These NPs are highly developed and highly regulated, even more so than in most US NPs, if I can make that anecdotal assessment. Boondocking and free camping aren't really a thing, and hike in or paddle in camp sites will all be in designated spots that require getting permits. This is the only place on the entire trip where we got a little stressed about finding somewhere affordable to sleep without pre-planning, but to calm your worries we did still manage.
We've been to this area at least a half dozen times, usually in the shoulder season, and here are a few thoughts.It's amazing here all year. Late Spring and Early Fall can be great options because crowds are somewhat dispersed, but weather can be really cold even then, and snow lingers well into June/July, and can fall any time of the year, so prep for the conditions. Also some of the best skiing you will find anywhere is here, and the season is long - November to May, generally. Most is around Banff, but Jasper also has some ski areas - they're much less crowded I'm told, because Calgarians can't easily pop up for the day or weekend. It's not cheap there, but SO pretty and so many options. Summer feels the busiest - to me, to the point of unpleasantness at times.Even in our fancy-free summer visit to Jasper, it wasn't hard to find a place to stay for a few days, because they have an overflow camping site where we were told "there are always sites available". That seemed true, and it was fine, and surprisingly affordable - $10/night. That sight is on the outskirts of the park, but it wouldn't be a terrible option for a first timer who didn't plan ahead in the high season to stay there for a week and just make day trips around if you didn't want to fight for sites closer in or pay for ridiculously priced hotels. We also managed to find a next day camping permit for a paddle in site on Maligne Lake - one of the most popular spots in the park and one of the places we really wanted to go - so even in Jasper our lack of planning didn't prevent us from seeing things we wanted to see.We did almost get ourselves into a pinch by leaving late in the day from Jasper and planning to find a spot to camp between there and Banff. Lots of sites along the Icefield Parkway are first come first serve, but tip: most of the car camping sites along the way will fill earlier in the day than 9 pm. The good news is that being willing to walk 1/2 mile saved us once again, and we were able to find a site that had overflow camping in an area that you had to walk to, and there were plenty of spots available.There are a series of hostels along the Parkway that are affordable compared to other lodging options if you want to sleep inside. Moraine Lake and Lake Louise are likely the most famous sites in the area, and they're both stunning, but sadly visiting in Summer has turned into an absolute shocker of a traffic experience. (I blame Instagram.) Go for the day, hike up to the Tea Houses, but please, for the love of Pachamama, take a shuttle if you're going in high season. Things have gone too far, and wait times for parking are sometimes measured in hours.If you can't stomach that, Lake Minnewanka is a great alternative to those lakes, and a nice place to visit any time of year for a hike because it's flat and low altitude. We chose not to do any big overnight backpacking in Banff/Jasper because permitting can be a bit of a hassle and you really should plan ahead, but as with other places, if you show up and are flexible you will almost definitely be able to find somewhere stunning to go, even on day of. Really literally everywhere in these parks is incredibly beautiful.


We glommed on to a friend's permit, but there were permits available even on the weekend during the Summer, so it makes another excellent option for a backpacking trip for the (mostly) poor planner or dirtbag passing through.
A thing to bear in mind is that the Northover Ridge Loop is relatively high country, so the season is short - the trail isn't really snow free until mid-July most years and snow starts falling again in September. We got snowed on in mid-August. Totally worth it though.



Once again, there were some free camping options in this area. Both towns are beautifully situated along Okanogan Lake. Kelowna itself is a relatively large city with all of the associated options for things to do, while Penticton had the feel of a family lake vacation spot. I personally preferred Kelowna, but travelers with kids would probably appreciate some of the possibilities beyond wine tasting in Penticton.
And those were our experiences of the Canadian Rockies! I hope you found this post useful. Also, wait a minute - hey buddy! If you like reading things about how to do more adventures, you'll definitely like our book, "The Dirtbag's Guide to Life: Eternal Truth for Hiker Trash, Ski Bums, and Vagabonds"! You should check that out too.
Published on November 06, 2019 00:00
September 16, 2019
Free Camping the West Highland Way: Cheap Trips, Expensive Places Part 2

Unless you free camp.
Which you can because Scotland allows wild camping virtually anywhere that isn't fenced in or in a city. (Here's a handy guide to the rules.) What this means is that it can be extremely affordable to experience one of Europe's classic walking experiences, the 96 mile West Highland Way.
We completed this walk in 2019, and strangely enough we had a somewhat difficult time finding the information we needed on the route as people trying to do it on the cheap. So dear internet, this is the guide I wish we had before the trip - a dirtbag's guide to wild camping for free along the West Highland Way.

But accommodations book out months in advance, and they aren't cheap. If you're like us and prefer to both fly by the seat of your pants and travel on a budget, it is absolutely still possible to have a good full experience of the West Highland Way. Lots of people free camp the entire way (we did), and it is easy to resupply at groceries to keep your food costs down (we didn't) This requires zero pre-booking, and a frugal shopper could survive on $25 a day without much trouble, as long as they avoid booze and pubs.
If that's appealing to you, this is your guide.
If you want a comprehensive guide to the trail, this is not your guide. For that, go here, but read this post too, because it has a bunch of stuff that isn't on that official page, for some reason.
The only thing you need to know about free camping on the West Highland Way (but for some reason no one tells you). First things first, there was really only one piece of information that we had trouble finding online before our hike, and it's the only thing that's really important: where are the no camping zones along the West Highland Way?
Most internet guides I found state that you can camp anywhere along the West Highland Way as long as you aren't in town, "with the exception of a section along the shores of Loch Lomond." This is true. You almost never have to think about where you're allowed to camp, because it's pretty much anywhere that isn't paved.
But for some reason, it is difficult to get internet WHW guides to give you complete information about that one important caveat - how long is that section along Loch Lomond where you can't camp, and at what point will you hit it on your hike?
First off, many guides make the blanket statement that "you can't camp along the shores of Loch Lomond." I am here to tell you that this is not true. Liars, they're all liars, and they clearly weren't free camping. The truth is that you can't camp along some of the shores of Loch Lomond that are in Loch Lomond and the Trossachs National Park, but you can camp for a fair amount of it. Here's a screenshot of the official National Park map. The little lined out portions of the map roughly between Drymen and Rowardennan show where you aren't allowed to camp.

I don't know why this information doesn't seem to be prominently displayed anywhere else on the internet. Other than the standard Scotland wild camping rules linked above, this is literally the only unique thing you need to know about free camping on the West Highland Way!
The good news is that this section will likely not cause most free campers any real inconvenience, unless you are taking things very slowly, or you plan a big first day out of Milngavie. By my estimate, the no camping zone started about 13 miles into the trail, and ended by 22 - 23 miles into the trail. To deal with it on our hike, we camped in the forest just South of Conic Hill on our first night, then walked all of the way through the restricted zone on day two before camping along the Loch on our second night. Not a big day - maybe 12 miles - and not that hard of hiking. There are several paid camp sites in the middle of the no free camping zone. If (for instance) you want to hike more than 13 miles on your first day, but don't want to hike 24, you can and should book those ahead.
So that's everything you need to know if you're free camping. Pre-plan for what will likely be day 2 of your trip, and after that you won't have to think about where you're allowed to camp, because the answer is "pretty much anywhere."

Full markets are available in the following towns, with mileage listed from South to North:Milngavie - Mile zeroDrymen - Mile 12Crainlarich - Mile 47 (short side trip - about 15 minutes each way)Tyndrum - Mile 53Kinlochleven - Mile 81Fort William - Mile 96Stock up, and you never have to carry more than 35 miles even if you can resist the temptation to stop in the multiple frequent pubs along the way.
Of course, if you're like us, you will stop in a pub every time you get a chance and spend a ton of money on weird Scottish food and cold Scottish beer. We stopped into a pub or cafe at least once a day on our seven day hike, and often more. Food was almost as easy as camping, but we did typically think at least a couple of meals ahead so we wouldn't end up under-caffeinated or hangry between pubs.
Lots of sites give nice food recommendations and availability along the way, so I won't reinvent the wheel. I like this post from Mac's Adventures.
Our personal favorite restaurant was actually a small cafe that we passed on the first day around lunch time, called Turnip the Beet. Scottish pub food is decent, but gets a bit monotonous, and this place had delicious, fresh, and affordable food (and was owned by an ultra runner so it made us feel at home). The only place that stood out as pricey was the restaurant at Kingshouse, which was great, was in a spectacular location, and lets hikers sleep just outside the door, so we didn't feel too put out by the cost. Other than that, cool little pubs from the 18th and 19th centuries make for great ambiance for afternoon beers all along the way.

Because you can't camp in town, free camping requires a little bit different of a routine, so It's worth talking a little about ours for reference.
We took the standard seven day routine and shifted it just a bit. We also took seven days, but we camped just after Drymen, a few miles after Rowardennan, Just after Inverarnan, in a field near Bridge of Orchy, outside the pub at the free public camping at Kingshouse, and in a field after Kinlochleven. Our days were actually closer to consistent mileage, with hikes between 12 - 18 miles a day.
We didn't have the luxury of a bed in town, so the routine that worked for us (with a few exceptions) would typically be to get up, make our own coffee and maybe have a snack, eat breakfast when we got to a village or pub, hike through the day until we hit another pub, and hang out there until after dinner. At that point we'd hike 1 - 3 more miles out of town and set up camp shortly before sunset, sleep, and repeat. We weren't staying in town at night, but we were enjoying its luxuries as we passed through. To me, the most pleasant time of the day to walk is dusk, and sunset over the Scottish countryside makes for a pretty damn pleasant ambiance when you're setting up your tent, so it made for a really nice experience. I'd recommend it.
A few other miscellaneous notes:
We hiked in May and had incredibly good weather - no rain at all until the last day, and very few midgies. This made the hiking experience really great. You will definitely not have the same experience. The biggest challenge for the average wild camper will likely be persistent rain and/or midgies, but I do think you can still have a really pleasant hike, because there are so many good places to stop and dry out. For us, pubs were nice because we like beer and sitting, but for an average soggy, midgie-tormented hiker, they will make great shelters to wait out the storms.
There are also two shelters along the way on Loch Lomond - called Bothies. We didn't stop at either, beyond peeking our heads in. They weren't that appealing on the hot, sunny days that we passed them, but they'd probably be nice places to stop and sleep if it were raining. They're first come, first served, and they do fill up, I hear.
You don't need a map. The trail is really well marked. I downloaded .gpx files for my smart phone, but I'm not sure that I ever used it other than for planning and general curiosity. There are lots available for free. Here's one. Probably not a bad idea to have if things somehow go sideways.
There are plenty of paid campsites along the way if you prefer that sort of thing (or if, unlike us, you decide to take a shower at any point.) This site runs through the options helpfully. Received wisdom is that it's better to pre-book these sites as well, but our experience was that they typically were taking walk ups.
We stayed in Airbnb's both before the hike (in Milngavie) and after (in Fort William). Milngavie is a suburb of Glasgow, and we found it relatively affordable. Fort William is a tourist and outdoor town, and we found it relatively expensive. You can definitely find free camping a mile or two outside of Fort William towards Ben Nevis, but it would be a bit harder to do the same in Milngavie as it is basically in the urban sprawl of Glasgow. It's worth noting that Fort William is a very easy place to spend money. It's a great little town, but also the most expensive stop on the trail if you're planning to spend time there recuperating afterwards.






PS - If you like this post, you'll probably also like The Dirtbag's Guide to Life. It's our new book about living an adventurous life on the cheap and doing things like hiking around Scotland when you don't have much of a budget to work with.
Published on September 16, 2019 17:08
August 20, 2019
An expert cheap guy's private dispatches from Hawaii: Cheap trips, expensive places, Part 1.

Before I start posting our own experiences though, we have a couple of friends who are expert at this stuff doing a round the world honeymoon trip on a budget. They're starting in Hawaii, and out of the blue the started sending budget travel advice about Hawaii via text. We asked if we can share, so that's what you'll find here. On the ground advice from an expert. Hawaii is among the last places you’d think of when you think of budget travel destinations. It's a beautiful group of islands that are a long way from anywhere, and a major tourist destination for Americans and Japanese vacationers. It's resorts and beautiful golf courses and helicopter tours and fancy restaurants.
But it's also lots of other things, and if you avoid the main money traps, it can be a better option than you’d think. If you're traveling on a budget, you're not going to be staying in resorts, most likely, but if you want a taste of the real place, and the way real people live, you don't have to break the bank. Real people don’t live in resorts, after all.
Six2’s practical tips.
I wrote a book on this stuff, but I have a friend who goes by Six2 (not his real name, obviously, but let's keep the mystery) who's the real deal. He's a budget travel goldmine, and the kind of guy who plans trips for years, builds spreadsheets, and stays up all hours of the night researching the best options. He's been living and travelling on like 10 hours a week of employment for years, and has been to dozens of countries and all fifty states, along with hiking about 2 1/3 of the 3 major American long trails. He's the kind of person you want to know if you can - an old school budget travel nerd who has reams of information stored away in his head and I'm guessing his Google Drive. He's not some hip fake travel influencer writing throwaway articles. He travels for the love of the game and has an engineer’s mind so does it in the most organized way possible.
He recently got married, and left on a months-long round the world honeymoon, and randomly started sending us dispatches from their first stop in Hawaii, unsolicited. For a couple of days last week, Angel and I were receiving a barrage of texts with his dashed off thoughts, which were of course excellent budget travel advice, sent for no reason other than this is what he's interested in (maybe we did goad him along a bit...). The information was too good to keep to ourselves, so we asked to share the wealth with you. He said sure, why not, and here we are.
I've organized the texts he sent by locale and general topic, but I'm keeping them in their original dashed-off form. I could have cleaned things up, but I wanted you to have something of the pure, exhilarating and amusing experience of getting random texts from an expert with their offhand thoughts on the subject they're fluent in. So, the rest of what you'll find in this article are his unvarnished observations.
He and his wife spent time on Oahu and Big Island, and the first thing he said about the experience was:
It’s possible to do Hawaii relatively cheaply, but it’s a lot of effort.

We think Hilo is a good budget destination. It's on the cloudier, wetter side of the island and so it doesn't get as much tourism, but the economy has been in a long term decline here since the closing of the sugar plantations (think: a mini Tacoma, WA), but getting fewer tourists means a lot of people are more friendly. The farmers market in town here has great deals on fresh fruit as do fruit stands around the east side of the island (especially good is the pay-what-you-want honor box unattended fruit stands in rural areas). LodgingAirbnb still seems common and mostly legal on the Big Island (I'm not a lawyer). We stayed in couple Airbnbs and saved a lot over O'ahu prices, but spent more overall including a rental car.We stayed at the Hamakua House, hosted in screened huts with hammocks, a bargain price. https://www.hamakuahouse.com/At the moment, a hammock in a shared hut is $25 for one, or a private hut for $47 for 1-2 people. They also have rooms in the main house for a bit more.That was the best bargain we found in lodging. If you don't like sleeping in a hammock, bring a sleeping pad for the floor. The hosts here are a friendly couple and the place is kept pretty clean with a shared kitchen so you can save on meals. TransportationFor the Big Island, it's hard to get around without a car. The bus service is really limited. We rented a car for the whole time, flying through Kona. Other flights go to Hilo, which is a better budget town than Kona, which mostly caters to touristsA serious cheap-o might get away with the bus and hitchhiking, but it would require dedication and it would limit what you could see. Unlike O'ahu, there's a lot of mountain stuff to see and do. Backpacking on Mauna Loa offers some possibilities for multiday trips that would save on lodging, but you still have to account for transport, like renting a car and leaving it at a trailhead. In general, advance booking is essential to get the best prices here.Turo offers an alternative for car share rentals and on the Big Island offers some cars that can go up Mauna Kea (if the road is open) or into Waipio Valley (we had a regular car and hiked into the valley).If you were a bold and lucky hitchhiker, you might be able to do the Hilo area for more like $60/day for two, but it would take a lot of walking to see much. It would probably be cheaper overall to take a Lyft or something and just head into the Backcountry on the big island from Hilo, unfortunately most of the cheap flights serve Kona(Note: Buses serve Kona to Hilo - $3 for a 3 hour trip. https://www.rome2rio.com/map/Kailua-Kona/Hilo).
ActivitiesJust outside town (Hilo) is Carlsmith Beach Park with nice swimming and not much in the way of waves in the summer. The water here was a bit cooler than other places, nice for hot days.
FoodThere's so many tropical fruits to try here that don't really exist on the mainland. Don't be shy about asking fruit vendors how to choose the right fruit or how to eat it, one vendor let us try a bunch of fruit for freeIn Hilo, Ratana's Green Papaya Salad, a Hawaii style Thai place offered a lot of well priced, fresh, and healthy food, starting at $7-$9 191 Kilauea Ave, Hilo, HI 96720Across the street, Lucy's Taqueria is a bit more expensive at $9-$11+ but offers big, filling portions.But the farmers market and a couple restaurants are cheap around there

Transportation:Some more dirtbag specifics: the good news about O'ahu is that the bus (called TheBus) goes pretty much everywhere on the island, at $2.75 one way or $5.50 all day (no transfers, currently cash only)You can navigate with TheBus using Google transit maps. One warning: bags larger than carry on size are not allowed on the bus, so if you plan to use the bus from the airport, pack light.Biki, the new local bike share works like urban systems on the mainland, with a lot of stations to pick up or dock a bike in the dense part of the city. Use a credit card and pay $4 for one trip up to 30 minutes, or $25 for up to 300 minutes worth of trips under 30 minutes (if you keep a bike over 30 minutes, pay $4 for each additional 30 minute block). Watch out for drivers as a lot of folks aren't used to sharing the road with bikes, and be aware that the bike share doesn't include helmets. Google maps shows bike paths and bike lanes, but be warned that some shared on road routes can be quite busy.If folks visiting do decide to rent a car, you may find better rates in downtown Honolulu than at the airport or in Waikiki, where taxes are higher. We paid $42 to rent a small car for a day to get around to the north side of the island, admittedly something could have easily done for less on the bus.Lyft and Uber do serve the airport area but be warned that traffic sucks here and getting around by ride share isn't cheap. We paid $21 to go from outside the airport to KaimukiThe biggest perk of getting here for cheap travel may be onward flights -- outside of the busiest seasons, discount airlines fly from Honolulu to places like Japan and Australia at great rates with advance purchase. We searched for airfare on Kayak and paid $168 per person to fly to Osaka (KIX) from Honolulu on AirAsia in late August. Food:Finding cheap eats was one of our dirtbag obsessions here. We found filling cheap meals from the Times Supermarket for as little as $5 from the deli case, and the nearby 7-11 actually had the kinds of offerings you might find in Asia. A standout for us for cheap eats was the St. Louis Drive In restaurant on Waialae Ave near Kaimuki. Fresh seafood dishes here are some of the cheapest we found anywhere in Hawaii with good quality, around $9 for a plate dinner.They're even cheaper if you just want a quick bite to go, for example the Kimchee BBQ burger is $3.25.3145 Waialae Ave, Honolulu, HI 96816 open 5 am to 11 pm Mon-Sat, 8-8 SunNotable also is fresh fruit at stands around the islands and here in Honolulu at the markets in Chinatown, try around the somewhat gritty Oahu Market 145 N King St, Honolulu, HI 96817For an experience and good reasonably priced Japanese food, check out the Shirokiya Japan Village at the giant Ala Moana mall, with tons and tons of food and other vendors. https://www.shirokiya.com/Shop around here and you could get a decent meal for $7-$9Also downtown find Marukame Udon where you can get a basic Udon Curry for under $6. 1104 Fort Street Mall, Honolulu, HI 96813 - https://marugameudon.com/Wait! One last thing, Malasadas, Portuguese donuts are at a few Leonard's Bakeries around the area, $1.35 plus tax for a hot fresh eggy donut! Activities:Lastly on O'ahu we found there's a surprising number of hiking trails, and several bus lines run up into the neighborhoods above the city where trails head up into the mountains.One more O'ahu thing I forgot, you can do the well known & busy Diamond Head hike without a car. Buses 3, 9, 23, and 24 stop just outside the park, and walk in entry is $1 per person.Likewise, bus or bike is a good way to get around to the beaches, all of which we visited were free and pretty amazing, but be aware that they fall into two categories - surfing beaches where the breaking waves will toss you around and more calm beaches like the crowded tourist ones near Waikiki. Waves vary with the seasons so ask a local where to go, we liked the beaches along Ala Moana Park.That's our best things-we-wish-we'd-known for O'ahuI think a semi-determined cheap person here (O'ahu) could come on a flight arriving early, pack light, and take the bus for $2.75 to another part of the island. If one were mostly interested in swimming, that would probably be just fine. That would save on lodging. I hope you found Six2's dispatches as amusing and helpful as I did. Some other general things to know about Hawaii: camping is cheap to free in many places. Freecampsites.net doesn’t show much, but hipcamp has a good number of private options, and check in with each individual island's State Park options, because there are a bunch! This article has more great camping advice. The weather’s always warm there. Why not? Beach bums are a thing. Other good news is that, unlike most of the US, Hostels are a thing in Hawaii, and can be a good budget option - especially for a solo traveler.
If you want a whole lot more wisdom gleaned from experts like Six2, check out my book The Dirtbag's Guide to Life. It's full of good ideas from people who've been living the dream.
Published on August 20, 2019 15:06
July 22, 2019
Cape Decision
Life takes you to unexpected places through unexpected means.
Angel and I met Ken Campbell through Boldly Went in 2017, and he's told multiple stories at our events in Tacoma. We got together with him over beers a few months ago to talk about putting together a fundraiser for his water plastics nonprofit, The Ikkatsu Project, and he mentioned that their biggest project for the year was a beach clean up and water sampling trip to the Cape Decision Lighthouse in remote Alaska.
The scene went something like this:
Ken: "Yep, that's where most of the money will go. We're getting together a group of volunteers and trying to help cover their costs. There are still a few spots. We want to make it cheap. Hey! You two should go!"
Angel and I: Look at each other, take a swig of beer, and simultaneously say "We're in!"
A few months later, we found ourselves as far from civilization as we've ever been, flying via pond hopper from Ketchikan to the tiny village of Wrangell, AK, then getting on a chartered jet boat 75 miles into the wild to the lighthouse, on the Southwestern tip of Kuiu Island. The lighthouse is a tiny outpost of human industry on an island mostly inhabited by bears, wolves, deer and slugs, all of which is part of Tongass National Forest. It's the largest National Forest in the country at 17 million acres, which for perspective is about three times as large as Vermont.
We didn't know this until we got there, but the lighthouse story itself is pretty crazy. it's been there since 1932 and it's still one of Southeast Alaska's most important. Cruise ships and fishing boats roll by regularly headed through the Inside Passage. Since 1997 it's been maintained by volunteers through a nonprofit called the Point Decision Lighthouse Society.
If you're asking yourself why an important piece of public infrastructure is maintained by a private group of volunteers, apparently this is a pretty common setup. In the 1970s, when technology began to allow for the remote operation of lighthouse beacons, it became unnecessary to station permanent staff to keep the lights in operation, and many of the physical structures were placed on offer as "government surplus" to nonprofits that would commit to maintain them. After several decades of nominal maintenance by a nearby historical society, in 1997, The Cape Decision Lighthouse Society was formed to "purchase" the structure for $1 and took on the responsibility to maintain it. (A longer account of the story was written by The Anchorage Daily News in 2016, and it's a great article.)
Aside from making sure that the light keeps working, the Society can do pretty much whatever it wants with the structure. While just keeping up with basic maintenance is a herculean effort for a volunteer organization with a tiny budget, Chris Brooks, who's been a part of the project from the beginning, told us that their bigger vision is to make the lighthouse available for education, environmental research, recreation, history, community, and art. Chris lives near Ken in Tacoma, and that's how Ikkatsu ended up bringing groups to the lighthouse. For the last several years, they've been doing organized beach cleanup for a few weeks a summer, gathering data about both visible plastics and microplastics in the water around the property.
People who come to Cape Decision from year to year get the place in their blood. A big part of that is the environment itself. This is remote, wild Alaska. Whales are visible feeding out the front door, all day, every day. Kuiu Island houses one of the densest populations of Black Bear anywhere in the world, and is part of North America's largest intact temperate rainforest. It's old growth and rugged coast and otters and sea lions surfing. Visiting there gives you a chance to hike or paddle through real wilderness, yards from humpbacks. It's not an easy experience to replicate or encapsulate in words.
Another part of the magic is the nature of the project itself. Imagine buying a 1930s industrial operation, with big machinery and systems, and crumbling infrastructure, 75 usually rough sea miles from anywhere, and trying to keep it running with a group of buddies. The task is daunting, but also intoxicating for a certain type of personality. It's adventure industry for intrepid outdoorists who love hard work and engineering challenges - the kind of thing Patagonia Workwear should scramble to work into their branding. I've personally never been in an environment quite like it.
Our experience incorporated a lot of what the Lighthouse has to offer. During our week there, we spent a few days paddling with humpbacks and sea otters. We spent a few days cleaning up trash - collecting and weighing it for data. We smashed rock to improve trail, organized and cleaned the lighthouse, relaxed and read some books. watched whales spout while drinking beer on the lighthouse lawn. We ate good food with good people, tramped through the woods, did some tidepooling, slept in a tent, and created some art. The experience was a unique combination a retreat and a work camp and an adventure outing.
The primary purpose of our own trip was focused on plastics cleanup and research, and that part of the experience is something I'll remember. There's something shocking about being in such a remote area, digging into the dirt, and finding masses of styrofoam. 75 miles from anything resembling civilization, we picked up more than 200 pounds of plastics, mostly in small bits, and most of the beaches we cleaned had already been picked over either this year or last. It was the hands on experience of a problem that I knew about intellectually, but hadn't fully internalized.
Being there, you can't help but see the difficulty of the task. This is a giant piece of public infrastructure that was built with government funding in mind, rather than non-profit donations. A fire in 1989 destroyed a large part of the pier, leaving thousands of pounds of wood and steel hanging precariously, fifty feet in the air, in need of removal. Imagine trying to figure out how to solve that problem, on a remote island, with no money and a couple of your friends, and you get a sense of what the society is up against. In an aging historical structure, solving those types of problems will be the ongoing challenge.
But at the same time, work is getting done, and the mission is developing in intriguing ways. The week that I'm writing, a group of local kids are camping out at the lighthouse to work on trails to local beaches, Ikkatsu has a deepening relationship with the place through year to year studies of trash accumulation and water quality, and there are an ever growing body of volunteers who feel connected to the place and the project. A film is being made about the project for the festival circuit, and educators, environmentalists, scientists, photographers, engineers, and recreationalists were part of our group. The Cape Decision story is filtering out from the literal wilderness into the wider world in a variety of ways.
The project is remarkable. The lighthouse needs a lot of things - finances, PR, press, volunteer support, word of mouth, connections to people who might be interested. But the volunteer experience was a real work camp for adventurers, and there's a sense that the overall project is for the public good. It was an experience that was different than any other we've had, and we feel lucky to have been a part.
To donate, learn more, become a member, or contact the Society about involvement, go to their website on https://www.capedecisionlight.org/.
Angel and I met Ken Campbell through Boldly Went in 2017, and he's told multiple stories at our events in Tacoma. We got together with him over beers a few months ago to talk about putting together a fundraiser for his water plastics nonprofit, The Ikkatsu Project, and he mentioned that their biggest project for the year was a beach clean up and water sampling trip to the Cape Decision Lighthouse in remote Alaska.
The scene went something like this:
Ken: "Yep, that's where most of the money will go. We're getting together a group of volunteers and trying to help cover their costs. There are still a few spots. We want to make it cheap. Hey! You two should go!"
Angel and I: Look at each other, take a swig of beer, and simultaneously say "We're in!"

We didn't know this until we got there, but the lighthouse story itself is pretty crazy. it's been there since 1932 and it's still one of Southeast Alaska's most important. Cruise ships and fishing boats roll by regularly headed through the Inside Passage. Since 1997 it's been maintained by volunteers through a nonprofit called the Point Decision Lighthouse Society.
If you're asking yourself why an important piece of public infrastructure is maintained by a private group of volunteers, apparently this is a pretty common setup. In the 1970s, when technology began to allow for the remote operation of lighthouse beacons, it became unnecessary to station permanent staff to keep the lights in operation, and many of the physical structures were placed on offer as "government surplus" to nonprofits that would commit to maintain them. After several decades of nominal maintenance by a nearby historical society, in 1997, The Cape Decision Lighthouse Society was formed to "purchase" the structure for $1 and took on the responsibility to maintain it. (A longer account of the story was written by The Anchorage Daily News in 2016, and it's a great article.)
Aside from making sure that the light keeps working, the Society can do pretty much whatever it wants with the structure. While just keeping up with basic maintenance is a herculean effort for a volunteer organization with a tiny budget, Chris Brooks, who's been a part of the project from the beginning, told us that their bigger vision is to make the lighthouse available for education, environmental research, recreation, history, community, and art. Chris lives near Ken in Tacoma, and that's how Ikkatsu ended up bringing groups to the lighthouse. For the last several years, they've been doing organized beach cleanup for a few weeks a summer, gathering data about both visible plastics and microplastics in the water around the property.

Another part of the magic is the nature of the project itself. Imagine buying a 1930s industrial operation, with big machinery and systems, and crumbling infrastructure, 75 usually rough sea miles from anywhere, and trying to keep it running with a group of buddies. The task is daunting, but also intoxicating for a certain type of personality. It's adventure industry for intrepid outdoorists who love hard work and engineering challenges - the kind of thing Patagonia Workwear should scramble to work into their branding. I've personally never been in an environment quite like it.

The primary purpose of our own trip was focused on plastics cleanup and research, and that part of the experience is something I'll remember. There's something shocking about being in such a remote area, digging into the dirt, and finding masses of styrofoam. 75 miles from anything resembling civilization, we picked up more than 200 pounds of plastics, mostly in small bits, and most of the beaches we cleaned had already been picked over either this year or last. It was the hands on experience of a problem that I knew about intellectually, but hadn't fully internalized.
Being there, you can't help but see the difficulty of the task. This is a giant piece of public infrastructure that was built with government funding in mind, rather than non-profit donations. A fire in 1989 destroyed a large part of the pier, leaving thousands of pounds of wood and steel hanging precariously, fifty feet in the air, in need of removal. Imagine trying to figure out how to solve that problem, on a remote island, with no money and a couple of your friends, and you get a sense of what the society is up against. In an aging historical structure, solving those types of problems will be the ongoing challenge.
But at the same time, work is getting done, and the mission is developing in intriguing ways. The week that I'm writing, a group of local kids are camping out at the lighthouse to work on trails to local beaches, Ikkatsu has a deepening relationship with the place through year to year studies of trash accumulation and water quality, and there are an ever growing body of volunteers who feel connected to the place and the project. A film is being made about the project for the festival circuit, and educators, environmentalists, scientists, photographers, engineers, and recreationalists were part of our group. The Cape Decision story is filtering out from the literal wilderness into the wider world in a variety of ways.
The project is remarkable. The lighthouse needs a lot of things - finances, PR, press, volunteer support, word of mouth, connections to people who might be interested. But the volunteer experience was a real work camp for adventurers, and there's a sense that the overall project is for the public good. It was an experience that was different than any other we've had, and we feel lucky to have been a part.
To donate, learn more, become a member, or contact the Society about involvement, go to their website on https://www.capedecisionlight.org/.
Published on July 22, 2019 08:31