“The Pacific Crest Trail wasn’t a world to me then. It was an idea, vague and outlandish, full of promise and mystery. Something bloomed inside me as I traced its jagged line with my finger on a map” (p. 4). Why did the PCT capture Strayed’s imagination at that point in her life?
and outlandish, full of promise and mystery. Something bloomed inside
me as I traced its jagged line with my finger on a map” (p. 4). Why did the
PCT capture Strayed’s imagination at that point in her life?