Near the halfway point, this sign gave orientation. But to whom? Throughout my 12-hour ramble, I saw exactly 5 others on the trail. A family of 3, not a couple hundred yards from their car, and 2 men on mountain bikes. This trail was a such a treasure, such an investment, such a prize and gift... how could it be that millions lived nearby, unfulfilled, when an answer awaited them. Surely, it wasn't for everyone, but out of millions, only 5?