I just got off the phone with a good friend. He offered to fly up to Alaska, rent a motorhome, and follow me so I wouldn't have to camp out. That's a true friend! He's worried a bear will get me. I admit, I was tempted. It reminded me of my Boston ride ( http://www.dougslastgreatsoloride.blogspot.com/ See "The Silver Tongue Devil") Another friend expressed the same concern, practically begging me to bring a gun. (I refused.)
Yes, the thought of camping by myself and encountering a bear, wolves, or moose scares me. But I'm doing this by myself. No motorhomes, no guns. That's what I said I'd do, and that's what I'm going to do. The scientest in me says I got nothing to worry about. And I trust that part of me.
3/19/10
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