Silverton was my last resupply stop before the ultimate stretch to the southern terminus and the completion of my thru-hike. As I readied myself to go away town, I noticed how dulled my senses had develop into after just a pair nights of drinking and socializing. I used to be over-stimulated by the background hum of mechanical noises, artificial lights, and undirected movement. I feel the deprivation of backpacking elevates even probably the most mundane pleasure to close sacramental experiences. However the enchantment of a hot shower and a soft bed wears off almost immediately. Though I didn’t want the journey to finish, I knew I’d feel more myself once I used to be back within the mountains. Restored to...
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