Sometimes I’m the only woman at the trailhead. Or the only one on a guided trip. Or the only one pitching a tent solo. At first, it made me hesitate—but now, it fuels me. There’s power in showing up anyway. In being visible. In carving space. This post is for the women who wonder if they belong out here. (You do.) Here’s what I’ve learned about owning your space, even when you feel like an outsider.