In Yellowstone, we camped with friends. Their site boasted showers and electricity and all the comforts you don’t need out in the woods. But in venturing into the Tetons, it seemed fitting to, as David Foster Wallace wrote, “get away from already being pretty much away from it all” — go totally off-the-grid and spend some time in the backcountry. We hiked into a remote site on Bearpaw Lake, the literal end of the dirt-packed road.
Let’s say this about backcountry camping: it’s worth every “sacrifice” made, what with no bathrooms or electricity or running water. Our site, with a nearby stream’s trickle, a view of Bearpaw with the Tetons behind and really, nothing else, was the spot, more than any other, that we felt away from it all. There’s getting away, and then there’s truly, completely getting away, and sometimes, the only thing that slows the inner clock, keeps the mind at bay, and allows you to focus on life directly in front of you is setting up camp, deep in the woods, without anyone or anything around.
That also changes the gear necessities, so what we brought with us was strategic. Bears roam these parts, and they like food — so it had to be compact, sealed and able to fit in a bear box. We’d be hiking in and hiking out, so weight was at a premium and we limited comforts to the minimum (for NYC folk). And, the weather forecasted rain, so we needed layers that could protect against inclement weather. Here is the gear that endeared itself to us in the backcountry.
Overpacking Encouraged
It’s Okay to Indulge Off the Grid