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hmmm....that didn't happen to be on the AT between Maine Jct and West Bridgewater, did it?
I'll have to find out from my friend who was on that trip.
hmmm....that didn't happen to be on the AT between Maine Jct and West Bridgewater, did it?
I once met an overweight friend on a trail who was wearing nothing but a Speedo. It was just a tad awkward! I tried with all my might to just make eye contact!hmmm....that didn't happen to be on the AT between Maine Jct and West Bridgewater, did it?
-Smoky Mountains in a shelter in winter. Some guys in fatigues run by out of the woods, not on the trail, probably practicing wilderness travel, etc. Yelling into a radio as they go by the shelter and see us, "There's a pig in the poke!! There's a pig in the poke!!" which, if I understand the phrase, makes no sense whatsoever. Funny nonetheless.
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Sounds like you were in someone else's regular stomping ground. Not to offend anyone but to make some sense of the guys yelling in the fatiques; but I would possibly understand their yelling as the "poke" being the shelter you were in and whom the "Pig" was...well you get the idea.
hmmm....that didn't happen to be on the AT between Maine Jct and West Bridgewater, did it?
I once met an overweight friend on a trail who was wearing nothing but a Speedo. It was just a tad awkward! I tried with all my might to just make eye contact!
I understand it was in the Evans Notch area. Blueberry Mountain, perhaps. On the way to the hike, my friend was in a car following his and watched the man crash into a few hanging mailboxes. At the trailhead he wondered why his car was dented.
Jason - had you heard of this or perhaps been unfortunate enough to have seen it?
....and decided it was best to continue the hike in his tidy-whities.
Sounds like you were in someone else's regular stomping ground. Not to offend anyone but to make some sense of the guys yelling in the fatiques; but I would possibly understand their yelling as the "poke" being the shelter you were in and whom the "Pig" was...well you get the idea.
I've been hiking in a kilt for the past three years, both summer and winter, and no one even notices anymore, which is fine by me.I am surprised that no one has mentioned men wearing the kilt, but maybe that is so obviously appropriate or so popular that no one thinks them odd any more...
Creag nan drochaid
I've been hiking in a kilt for the past three years, both summer and winter, and no one even notices anymore, which is fine by me.
We were camping at East Pond, which is close enough to the riff-raff that some interesting sites were about. One guy, big biker dude, shows up in full jeans, black leather riding boots, jean jacket, and a big cowboy hat. Walks to the edge of the shore, and dives in, fully clothed.
Walks out, gets his floating hat, puts it on his head, goes back to his party to grab his beer, and turns around to walk back down the trail. Everyone in his party is cheering.
My brother coyly coments "I bet he'll have a serious case of swamp-ass soon enough."
Where did you get it? They are quite expensive in the Irish stores around Rochester NY.
...And no, I do not go Regimental.
Yes, that is the offical term for going Commando.Is that another term for commando?
The pony tail was a nice touch.
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