Steve

Our epic journey begins as a tribute to one of the best men I’ve had the privilege of knowing, my brother Steve. When he lost his battle to cancer on January 1, the world lost a fine renaissance man. He left so many things behind, this is my celebration of his life in this exploration of the central US. To spend as much time outside as I can, to sense all the richness that is so enhanced with my feet in the dirt and the wind in my face.

PREPARATION

This trip has required a tremendous amount of planning, a great metaphor for life. This last time I did this, I was 22 with nearly zero responsibility. Now, to manage my household, our family businesses with all the accumulated “stuff” and schedule has taken months of thought and consideration. The primary questions I asked were:

What needs to happen while I am away? What will I NEED to take with me (water, food, shelter, emergency supplies, communication tools)? What could go wrong and how do I mitigate that? What is my intent and what are my goals for this time away?

Mike is an incredible life partner. How many couples can be SO together while apart? His encouragement in this undertaking has been priceless as well as a huge motivator. He has been a so very supportive and his research has helped to find modern tools: bug screens for ventilation at night with a battery-powered fan and up-to-date electronics for navigation and safety just to name two. It definitely takes a team.

We are living in unprecedented times because of technology. I can do nearly everything remotely with local help from friends and neighbors for the “in-person” demands of my garden and home, thanks to a wonderful community. If you are considering any kind of endeavor of this scope, I encourage you to ask for help and GO FOR IT!!