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  • 16 miles. I was hungover, stepped out of my flat for a can of coke, and then just didn't stop walking until my headphones died. Took the train back home.

  • 21 miles, was deep in the backcountry and our food had spoiled, we were then short a day's worth of food and had to make it to the next camp. It was pouring down rain and a long summit day, but an unforgettable trip.

  • I was part of my Mom's camp crew on her trip to the Mt. Witney summit. I walked about twenty-five miles in, and then out again, two days later. I was fourteen or fifteen at the time.

  • 5mi starting from my place to my then-gf's neighborhood.

    She wasn't home at the time. I knew she wasn't going to be home. Stupid me just wanted to see if I could make the journey on foot.

    After I made it, I ate McDonald's at a nearby mall and Uber'd straight home...

  • 32 miles or so. Friend had the idea and arranged a shuttle to hike the whole East Bay Skyline Trail. Wife and I didn’t have any 30 mile days on the Pacific Crest Trail, which seems like some kind of right of passage or dick swinging that we “missed out” on. So I guess we did it to prove to ourselves that we could do it. It was not too bad actually, but I have no desire to repeat that distance for a day. 18-25 miles is much more sensible, if you want to spend all day walking.

  • I walked 5 or 6 miles because I got lost on a camping trip trying to find a lake we passed on the way into the site.

    It was worth it. There were fallen logs in the lake that we used to do that barrel roll walk thing like in cartoons. 😁

  • Walked around like more than 14 kms in 2 hours. Went to a competition on a different districts women’s college. No mode of transport was there, only buses were available but men aren’t allowed in. Got to walk around the border of the district to got the bus.

  • After graduating high school a couple of friends and I walked across the nearly entire length of our town (as determined by our own random metric). Reason? Because it was a task to be done.

  • I don't know if it was the furthest but it was some of the hardest. In college I took my GF backpacking with me. We were both pretty out of shape, but one day we did 12 miles of trail in the heat. On a couple of occasions I discovered that she wasn't behind me, and I went and backtracked and she was just standing there. She said that she had just lost track of what she was doing and just sort of blacked out.

    We were both pushing really hard, for no good reason other than we were young.

    It was a fun trip. We saw a lot of the rural midwest on that trip. She was from Chicago and grew up upper middle class, and she said she understood me better after she saw the sort of area I grew up in.

    One funny thing. We were talking about lottery tickets, and the irrationality of it, and she kept noticing how every place had so many lottery tickets for sale and how every gas station we'd stopped at had people buying lottery tickets. She said "is that a big thing here?" and I said yes. And we ended up discussing it for a long time, and the end of the discussion was we decided to buy a lottery ticket just for the experience of it, being conscious that we would lose. I can't remember why we decided to do that. So we bought a ticket, specifically for the experience of losing the lottery, and won $50. It was so funny.

  • 15-25 kms Monday to Friday, every week for the past 8 years. I’m a meter reader, I get paid to walk. The most I did in 1 day was 33 kms. I’m in Australia so 40 degrees centigrade (over 100 F) are not uncommon. I walk whatever the weather.

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