by Cheryl Strayed
There were so few places (ok, maybe one) where I, in my arrogance, would have attempted to communicate a thought differently. After sticking with this memoir for the entire length of the trail I was struck with the craftmanship that inhabits this work. I appreciate the time and effort that must hav...
Cheryl Strayed must have a damn submarine full of rabbit's feet hidden somewhere; it is absolutely unbelievable how lucky she was -- as a totally unprepared hiking noob -- on this trip, how much good fortune she fell into along the way. Sure, her feet were temporarily destroyed because she didn't bo...
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