How to accomplish the “impossible”
When my husband and I met in 2009, I wasn't exactly what you'd call an active outdoorswoman.
Sure, I loved spending time in nature and prioritized keeping fit, but when it came to tackling bigger adventures I always felt I lacked the boldness and athleticism to do anything I considered remotely "hardcore".
As a German who'd recently moved to Canada, Chris was super keen to get out into the BC mountains and nearly as soon as we began dating we started going on hikes together.
I was nervous at first, asking if we could please start small, and not go on any hikes that would push my limits or that I might not be fit enough to handle. Chris always called me his "sporty" woman, which is nothing I had ever grown up feeling or, I'd argue, being - but Chris's support and confidence in me bolstered my own beliefs and we slowly started going on longer and more challenging hikes.
Fast-forward to 2016 and many wonderful day-hikes later, when the conversation came up over drinks with a friend about Vancouver Island's rugged 47-kilometre Juan De Fuca Trail. Chris immediately jumped at the idea of hiking the trail, and all I could think was, I could never do a multi-day hike like that! Followed by, And I'd have to carry everything myself? For 4 days??
But one thing I am is stubborn (fellow Taureans, you feel me?), and the thought of being left behind on this adventure had me wondering if maybe I COULD tackle an overnight hiking trip like the Juan De Fuca...
And so we prepared, and we trained, and we tested our gear, and that summer I hiked that whole damn trail with all of my food and camping stuff and clothing on my very own back - wahoo!
Since that hike, I haven't looked back. What at one point in time felt impossibly daunting has led to a summertime ritual of backpacking adventures with some of the people I love the most.