June 28, 2016
“We haven’t stayed at a trail shelter yet on this walk, but this would be a good one,” I said to John, as we heard the approaching thunder. We had been waiting at the fancy-dancy 501 Shelter at the junction of the AT and PA 501 for the last few hours, heeding the thunderstorm watch.
So far, we have bypassed all the shelters since our walk began on June 3rd. Here are my reasons:
*I’m not a social sleeper!
*They can be dirty and mouse-ridden!
*People leave things in them.
*They remind me of work as a ridgerunner when I cleaned them out.
*I love sleeping in my own tarp space out in the quiet woods.









