Keith Hollingsworth

76%
Flag icon
The rain had stopped; the sun was shining. I’d run all night and into the next morning, for twenty-six hours straight with only two hours of sleep. I had never felt this beaten. The cumulative stress and sleep deprivation were exacting a toll I never could have imagined.
North: Finding My Way While Running the Appalachian Trail
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview