Remember my buddy trying to fold his giant Rainier map back up in a gust of wind. He had all these pencil notes in the margins about creek crossings, little stars for good camp spots. Was way more into that messy, marked up paper than any perfect GPS track. Said you could feel the trip in the creases and coffee stains. Totally different vibe.
Maps are alive. That bit about feeling the trip in the creases and coffee stains, so true. I've got a map from a backpacking trip years ago with a big smudge from where I dropped it in mud. Now when I see that smudge, I remember laughing with my friends as we tried to clean it. GPS tracks are just lines on a screen, but a worn map tells you where you struggled, where you rested, where you got lost. It's like a diary made of paper and pencil. You don't get that from a perfect digital route.