03/11/2026
I look forward to watching the Karl Bushby biopic covering his 36,000-mile trek back to Hull from Punta Arenas on the southern tip of Chile. Rumour has it the casting starts with Austin Butler and ends with Brad Pitt.
None of us can really imagine what the past 28 years must have been like for Karl. I spent most of my twenties travelling across Africa, Asia, North America, and Central America. At 44, I thought I’d see if I still had it in me, spending 8 months in South America.
I’ve done a fair bit of trekking in my time - the 12-day Annapurna Circuit in Nepal (spending the middle night at base camp), climbing and camping atop Acatenango beside Volcán de Fuego in Guatemala, and hiking the Inca Trail down to Aguas Calientes before pushing up to Machu Picchu.
Like Karl, I did those without a guide. But La Ciudad Perdida (The Lost City) in Colombia was different—you had to join a licensed tour. The day before setting-off, I fell ill. There was no way I could manage a steaming 4-day jungle trek. A few days later, I told the agency I was ready. It turned out I was now the only person on the tour - just me and Omar, the guide.
Omar told me that in his 20 years of guiding, it was only the third time he’d ever spent the night up at the ruins. Normally, no one is allowed. But the site boss was away and the military personnel were his friends, so we took advantage. I believe I was one of the few non-military, non-indigenous people ever to spend the night there - waking in a hammock on a misty dawn and exploring the ruins completely alone was special.
The photos are of the Kogi people (Omar in background). They consider it their duty to maintain cosmic harmony through meditation and mindful action. (Trekking is forbidden every September while they perform environmental and spiritual cleansing rituals.)
So, I’ve done some walks and had a few adventures. But I can’t begin to imagine living Karl Bushby’s life. Crossing the Darién Gap and the Bering Strait - that’s real adventure.
I do know what it’s like to live a different kind of life for extended periods, though, and the difficulty of adjusting back to ‘normality’. But 28 years! Last night, Peter Levy asked Karl, "What next?" Karl doesn’t know yet, and he knows it might be tough. A book and movie deal will help, but adjusting won't be easy.
Karl and I are only half a year apart in age. Although not to his extent, I think we've shared a similar kind of lifestyle. I found adjusting difficult - still do in many ways. But I found PANGO, and I hope Karl finds something in that same vein for his next chapter, too.