Chorizo, why don’t Leatherman have awls anymore, my close up eyesight is crap now so a magnifying glass is really useful for thorns.
A mate that’s paranoid about getting lost and going hungry.
Sense of humor and a brew kit.
Hard candy, in the bottom of my pack otherwise it just gets eaten.
Spare truck key and cash.
Tabasco, wetwipes, spare dog whistle.
‘Dostoyevsky saved my life’ Don, did you use him as a fire lighter? or paste the pages together as a shelter?
Happy trails, Mark.