lwolf, i wont come if this is true.
lwolf, i wont come if this is true.
matthewski
lwolf is famouse for being zen. thats the truth.
matthewski
hey flaco i met you at the Blueberry patch hostel. This is Chris. Injury forced me off trail. Glad to here you still in it. And yeah he is a super genuine dude.
lwolf is shy, helpfull, kind, handsome, smart, rich and powerfull. but his only redeming quality is gypsy.
matthewski
Farout and fizzadelic,man. I'm back in Damascus for the whole Trail Days experience and, not 5 minutes after arriving, I saw Lone Wolf again! If nothing else this thread has received more attention than any other that I've written in the past 6 years.
Oh and Praha yes I did go into Sodom I mean Gatlinburg this trip. How I could have lived w/o henna tattoos, Smoky Mtn fudge and laser tag I'll never Know!
Hasta la proxima,
El Flaco
I was just talking to Willow last week and she said she had hiked with LW recently and I trust Willow, ergo LW does exist. Like Chuck Norris though, there are imposters out there.
I've met lone wolf at the place in Damascus- he's human.
2010 AT NoBo Thru "attempt" (guess 1,700 miles didn't quite get me all the way through ;) )
Various adventures in Siberia 2016
Adventures past and present!
(and maybe 2018 PCT NoBo)
I have heard such rumours of this one they call the Lone Wolf. They have spread far and wide, up the ridgelines to the Northern Lands, and across the hinterlands of the internet. I trust not in such rumours. I trust only in the fire in my kelly, the oats in my belly, and the stave of the mighty larch I grip by my own hand.
Lone Wolf's trail journal page where he discusses the origin of his name.
http://www.trailjournals.com/trailna...trailname=6768
Nice try, but that is just a human, not the legend.
[I]ye shall not pollute the land wherein ye are: ... Defile not therefore the land which ye shall inhabit....[/I]. Numbers 35
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Lone Wolf; did we meet around May 29th of 2000 at Rusty's? Wee-Willy, Seldom Seen, and Pirate were there. If there you would remember we watched some kid come flying down the driveway in the rain, slam on his brakes only to slide-out on the wet crushed cans for about 15 feet into the front porch.