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This happened to me in Portland where three dudes who looked like they were
Uni social science professors (including wearing cordroy jackets wiht elbow
patches), sitting in the middle of the single track, sharing a doob, and
brewing an espresso (fair play if you are going to brew up in the middle of a
trail at least have the good taste to brew a decent coffee) on an MSR camping
stove. Seriously right in the middle of the trail, just around a blind bend
(actually a trail kink so it would have been blind from either direction).
They were miles from any trail head so a bit of weird place to find them
actually. At least they had the good manners to offer me a sip of coffee
(appreciated) and a toke of the doob (thanks but not my thing). And everyone
was pleasant about it.
Jan. 20, 2016, 1:15 p.m. - AndrewR
#!markdown This happened to me in Portland where three dudes who looked like they were Uni social science professors (including wearing cordroy jackets wiht elbow patches), sitting in the middle of the single track, sharing a doob, and brewing an espresso (fair play if you are going to brew up in the middle of a trail at least have the good taste to brew a decent coffee) on an MSR camping stove. Seriously right in the middle of the trail, just around a blind bend (actually a trail kink so it would have been blind from either direction). They were miles from any trail head so a bit of weird place to find them actually. At least they had the good manners to offer me a sip of coffee (appreciated) and a toke of the doob (thanks but not my thing). And everyone was pleasant about it.