Originally Posted by
SavageLlama
Got this email today.. interesting offer from Mountain Hardwear. You get to keep the Exdous pack that you test.
Mountain Hardwear is recruiting our 2006 Exodus Tester Team. Team Members will receive a complimentary new Exodus backpack and agree to plan and execute a backpacking trip, preferably on one of our National Trails -- the Continental Divide Trail, the Appalachian Trail or the Pacific Crest Trail -- during the spring or summer of 2006.
Think you have what it takes to be an Exodus Tester?
- Plan and execute a backpack trip 7 days or longer, preferably on one of our National Trails during the spring or summer of 2006
- Document your trip in words and pictures for publication on our website
- Provide product feedback to the Mountain Hardwear equipment development team
- Suggested: plan and execute a trail stewardship project on the National Trail of your choice
What Mountain Hardwear will provide:
- One free Exodus backpack, men's or women's
- Special pricing on Mountain Hardwear backpacking gear or apparel for personal use on your Exodus Tester trip (limit $500)
http://mountainhardwear.whitehorse.c...dusTester.aspx
SavageLLama:
I decided to enter. The hardest question was about relating a story about a past hike in 50 words or less. In high school back in the olden days, we had to do writing exercises called "precis." writing. We had to take an essay and reduce it down to a paragraph. I approached the effort the same way. Anyone else learn writing by "Precis?"
I wrote out my story, then I worked it down to 50 words. It is really hard to tell any kind of story in 50 words.
I have no expectation of winning for I think they will have thousands of entries and at age 64, I am sure I don't fit any of their demographic requirements. I thought if I won, I could lose some weight to make up for the weight of the pack, however. My guess is that they will offer a discount coupon to any that submitted and entry and that might be useful.
First, the whole story:
A friend once worked out a trip to climb down into the Grand Canyon to Supai Village to see all that the Canyon offers and the magnificent waterfalls of Havasu. I flew from Great Falls Montana on a shuttle to Las Vegas. My friend, driving in from California met me at the airport and we drove to the rim of the Canyon. It was late and we stealth camped off the road. In the morning I walked down the rutted gravel road casually looking for arrowheads. To my surprise and real shock, I found an intact spear point . It was tucked away that morning and off we went for a great trip into the Grand Canyon. On the way back, I suggested it might be just my luck to find another artifact and so we pulled off and I covered the rutted road going off further up the trail. In minutes, I was again surprised to find an intact scraper. I was impressed with the unity of my find, the true representatives of a hunter/gatherer culture of long ago. I hastened to show off my new finding. With a steady gaze, he smiled and said, "It’s catch and release time, kid." I understood everything at once. Now, I think of that trip, my visit to Supai Village, the magnificent waterfall and the present occupants of this land. I also think of my findings, now carefully hidden under a rock, not to be disturbed again for many years.
Now the same story on a diet:
On a Grand Canyon hike, I found a spear point and scraper on the way back from my visit to the Supai Village and the magnificent waterfalls of Havasu. "It’s catch and release time," my friend said after finding the scraper. I understood. Now they lie undisturbed, hidden, a memory.
They also asked for a writing example and I submitted one of my pedantic postings from Whiteblaze.net on the variables to consider when selecting a pack.
So anyone else try an entry...?
I enjoyed the exercise. I would not have heard about the contest had I not seen your post of Whiteblaze.net.
Regards,
Clark Fork in Western Montana
P.S. I hope you know the Ogden Nash Poem..
The one-l lama,
He's a priest.
The two-l llama,
He's a beast.
And I will bet
A silk pajama
There isn't any
Three-l lllama.*
My poetry book had an editor's comment about a conflagation called a three Alarmer...