When our oldest was two we took him hiking at a place called Kennedy Meadows. The trail gains about a thousand feet in elevation (I think). It’s north of Yosemite in the Emigrant Wilderness. My husband has horse thighs and a back like a bull so that got us through with the pack. But the toddler did get out and hike a mile on his own. We were very proud and def had people looking at us like we’d lost our minds.
My husband isn’t really a hiker but he’ll do it for me about twice a year. Someday, I’ll hike part of the PCT, which he thinks is the dumbest thing anyone could do, but that’s kinda part of the fun 🤩
When our oldest was two we took him hiking at a place called Kennedy Meadows. The trail gains about a thousand feet in elevation (I think). It’s north of Yosemite in the Emigrant Wilderness. My husband has horse thighs and a back like a bull so that got us through with the pack. But the toddler did get out and hike a mile on his own. We were very proud and def had people looking at us like we’d lost our minds.
My husband isn’t really a hiker but he’ll do it for me about twice a year. Someday, I’ll hike part of the PCT, which he thinks is the dumbest thing anyone could do, but that’s kinda part of the fun 🤩