These Are the Things We’d Retrieve from a Trailhead Toilet
This article originally appeared on Outside
It's the conundrum every hiker has contemplated in 2022.
No, not whether you'd rather trek the Appalachian Trail or the Pacific Crest Trail. It's whether you would ever, under any circumstances, climb into one of those disgusting trailhead toilets to retrieve a lost item. This question was first thrust upon us in April, when a woman fell into a pit toilet in Washington State while trying to recover her cell phone. The question popped up again last month, when Vice investigated an image circulating on Reddit of a man who appeared to be stuck in a concrete latrine. Most recently, outdoor podcaster and author Steven Rinella added an Instagram take, commenting on a photo of a woman climbing into the bowl of an outdoor privy. She too was chasing a phone, and Rinella, a former Outside contributor, opined that he would "absolutely" do the same thing.
To find out what the employees at Outside Inc. are made of, we asked them straight up: Are there any items in your life that are worthy of such a nauseating recovery mission? And which belongings would you cut bait on and allow to disappear forever into the pit of horror?
Maren Larsen, Podcast Producer
I'M GOING IN
My best axe
The book I'm just getting to the good part of
My favorite houseplant (a five-foot fiddle-leaf fig named Figgy Stardust)
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Freeze-dried backpacking dessert
The last roll of toilet paper
Frederick Dreier, Articles Editor, Outside
I'M GOING IN
Mo Willems's entire Elephant & Piggie children's book series
External hard drive with my archived photos and videos from 2019 to the present
A cold can of LaCroix Pamplemousse
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Car keys (I'd rather walk home)
My unread emails
All the world's supply of Coconut LaCroix
Emma Veidt, Assistant Editor, Skills, Backpacker
I'M GOING IN
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Cell phone. (It's an iPhone 7. I'd almost welcome the loss.)
Any sunscreen under 50 SPF
Reese's peanut butter cups
Adam Roy, Executive Editor, Backpacker
I'M GOING IN
Zpacks Duplex (look, those things aren't cheap)
SPOT satellite messenger (how else will I call for help from inside the toilet I'm stuck in?)
My three-year-old son
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Jetboil (I'll just cold soak my meals, thanks)
Bear spray (being inside a bear's stomach > being inside a pit toilet)
Somebody else's three-year-old son
Alison Osius, Senior Editor, Outside
GOING IN
Cell phone. (The editor of this listicle said I can't say "cell phone" because it's too obvious. Tough: my whole life is in there.)
Engagement ring. (It's more than one hundred years old! Wedding ring: Eh, I could easily sneak in a substitute.)
Prescription eyeglasses. (Needed for night driving, especially when you're speeding toward a shower after going into a trail toilet.)
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Headlamp, even my cool new one
Nalgene bottle (they don't grow on trees, but it's close)
Watch (I never buy good ones anyway)
Christopher Keyes, Editorial Director, Outside Inc.
I’M GOING IN
My two non-teenage kids
World War II compass from my granddad
Baseball signed by Yaz
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
My one teenage kid ("Let's see who's so independent now.")
Cell phone (The editor of this listicle said I can't say "cell phone," because it's too obvious. Tough: I'm his boss.)
My overrated Chacos
Isabella Rosario, Assistant Editor, Outside
I'M GOING IN
Seven-year-old Nalgene bottle (the only gift from my high school sweetheart that I haven't lost)
Bug Soother spray
Lodge cast iron skillet
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Birkenstock(s)
John Deere trucker hat
Casey's gas station pizza
Andrew Weaver, Senior Business Editor, Outside Online
I'M GOING IN
Recently purchased engagement ring intended for S.O. at end of trail (though, after going into the latrine, chances of "yes" response may drop)
Volume of poetry written by me in late middle school (retrieval for security reasons only--cannot risk discovery by another human)
Cremation urn containing ashes of any immediate family member
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Overpriced Ray-Ban sunglasses I swore I wouldn't buy after losing last pair of overpriced Ray-Ban sunglasses
Tickets to friend's upcoming community theater production
That one houseplant my partner won't admit is dead
Sierra Shafer, Editor in Chief, SKI
I'M GOING IN
My dog, Auggie (when did I become this person?)
Anything that requires a trip to the DMV or Social Security office to replace
A framed copy of my first writing paycheck, for $30 (to remind me why I do this sh*t)
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Granola bars
"Risk," the board game
My fantasy football team
Steve Potter, Digital Editor, Climbing
I'M GOING IN
My partner
Anything my partner drops in there and wants back
The threadbare Miguels Pizza sweatshirt I bought on my first climbing trip in 2004
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
My 401K, since there's nothing much in there anyway
My mother's mini-Australian shepherd, who, though cute, has decided my bed is a wee-wee pad
The next door neighbor who, though old and frail and nice enough on other subjects, staunchly refuses to turn their billion-lumen garage light off at night
Zoe Rom, Editor in Chief, Trail Runner
I'M GOING IN
My dog, Bowie
Whatever book I'm currently reading
My half-done New Yorker crossword puzzle
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Josh Hawley fist-pump merch
The entire concept of social media, somehow
While we're at it, all of the internet, except for reddit.com/r/aww/
Alex Heard, Editorial Director, Outside
I'M GOING IN
Work laptop (only because all my recipes are in there)
The Dog of the South, by Charles Portis
TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
Half-empty bottle of Evan Williams bourbon (if it's full, I'm going in)
Ziploc bag containing my "good change" (roughly $15 of nickels, dimes, and quarters--no pennies!)
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