Pennines, UK
We met a chap on the first day of the walk who was on his own. He was staying in hostels every night, rather than camping like our good selves. He used two walking poles like a true professional rambler, and because we never asked him his name we called him Sticks. But the strange thing was, his bag was as large and as heavy as ours were.We asked him what was in his bag, as you do, and he was kind of non-committal in his answer. Just clothes and the like. Clothes...