From the Author:
Thirty-five years later, I still experience a thrill when I read the story of my walk through the mountains in July 1975. So I publish it again with the fewest possible changes. I've quietly fixed a few errors of fact, along with one great personal failing, taking out all references to the cigarettes I smoked along the way. (I quit smoking the following year, at ten o'clock in the morning on May 4.) Otherwise, where it seemed advisable to update what I wrote at the time, I have put the new stuff in brackets [like this]. -- Daniel Ford
From the Back Cover:
'Lively, entertaining ... an excellent piece of work'
So wrote the editors of Yankee magazine when this book was first published. "It is a story about backpacking," wrote another reviewer. "It is a story about a quest for solitude and untrammeled nature, and it is a story about Daniel Ford, whose personality and point of view lend the book a distinctive and human character."
A generation has passed, and much has changed, since Dan's trek across the White Mountains in the summer of 1975. Even the Great Stone Face--the Old Man of the Mountains--has fallen. (The cover shows the Old Man after a spring snowfall, a week before the icon collapsed in May 2003, in a photo by Jeffrey Joseph.)
But the wilderness endures, and so does this story of one hiker and the men and women he met along the trail.
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