My idea of camping is parking your car at the beach with a fully stocked supply of beer and smores with running water bathrooms and an i-pod stereo to set the mood. For those who do not know: backpacking is not synonymous with camping. In fact, I have come to learn there is not much they have in common at all. Backpacking is taking all your gear with you... no car, no crowds, just you miles away from the closest bathroom. Chris and I went on a weekend 3-day adventure in the Mohican State Park in Central Ohio. This was my first experience in backpacking. Chris is a self-proclaimed nature enthusiast that has grown up backpacking. His childhood consists of hiking to the top of Mount Whitney (tallest peak in the continental US) along with much of the Sierras and California coastal ranges. He even has an eagle scout ranking to prove it. Although my dad is the one with the navy seal background, the Pozzi's idea of a natural vacation was Hawaii. Chris and I backpacked 16 miles through hilly terrain and humidity. The temp reached well into the 90s as we were making our way to our daily destinations. It was hard for this little girl. Chris showed great encouragement and support as I complained about the bugs/ nature/ heat/ getting lost/ lack of chocolate. After all was said and done, I was able to experience the beauty of Central Ohio forests and the gratification of reaching your campsite each night, an amazing experience. I have learned a lot and feel thankful that Chris was able to teach me so much about nature and his skills in backpacking. I survived and cannot wait for our next outdoor experience together.
