After meditating over the oddities of my many hikes in the southeast this past year, a few thoughts have occurred to me.
Feel free to add your own thoughts.
You might be a southern hiker if...
1) You wear pants in the summer (ticks, chiggers, and poison ivy) and shorts in the winter (because it's 50 degrees).
2) Your breakfast consists of three different flavors of instant grits.
3) You own hats, shirts, raingear, and pack covers in blaze orange.
4) Your most dangerous wildlife encounters are with an ATV.
5) You think switchbacks are when someone changes their mind.
6) Just outside the park boundary are signs that say "POSTED: No trespassing, huntin', fishin', or giggin'"
7) Folks giving directions explain that the 2 miles to the country store must be at least 5 "since you're walkin' ".
8) You know there's no water in a "sink", but a "hole" is usually good for swimming.
9) You can make an infinite number of "Gap" names with combinations of the words "low, hog, bear, pen, waller, devil's, high, cold, spring(s), smoky, wet, turkey, lick, sow, indian, rock, tater, Smythe, big, bald, creek, little, hope," or "bottom."
Come on southern hikers (or those who've hiked a lot in the South), I know you've got more.