I’m a no pants hiker, I know that now…

Today we hiked our first leg and we lived to tell the tale… it rained, we wore all of our gear; we grew sweaty, we took off our gear… I never want to wear those rain pants again. It’s like wrapping your legs in Saran Wrap and walking seven miles in 75 degree weather.

Look at the wondrous things we saw…

It’s not an optical illusion, Chris IS pregnant with a backpack!

We stayed at the most famous refuge on the trail, Rifugio Bonatti, and it was wild. The hot chocolate was as thick as pudding, and the bedrooms and house schuhe were as communal as a Burger King bathroom. See…