Carol Bakker

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The sound of rain in the woods this morning came from the caterpillars’ excrement falling through the few leaves on the trees. Bits of leaves floated down and covered the forest floor with a layer of chopped green, and small poop pellets bounced off my head as I hiked.
Hiking Through: One Man's Journey to Peace and Freedom on the Appalachian Trail
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