The beginning - and the end
Why walking? Why bother flogging yourself to death on mountains or squelching through bogs and downpours?
I dunno really, but it seems that a lot of people feel the same way.
I started because I had a school friend who was into it (he was into cross country too, but that's another story).
I did a bit now and again to interest others.
I discovered others with the same affliction.
Where does it all end - don't ask me.