I spot the first ripe huckleberries just after leaving camp, and then blueberries too. Sweet spheres of temptation dotting the … Continue reading 2080 Blueberry Miles of My Dreams. And a Thunderstorm.
I’ve been a lot of things on the PCT, thru hiker and lasher, slack-packer, hikertrash, and even a trail angel. … Continue reading 2094 A New Direction
The morning is freezing, but thankfully clear. All my hiking clothes are soaked, except one pair of socks, so I … Continue reading 1810 Crater Lake of Tears
[Editor’s Note: NSFM (not safe for moms)] This is how people die, I think to myself. I’m standing in the … Continue reading 1788 Humbled by Winter in July
Over the past few days poison oak has given way to holly and Oregon grape, brilliant chartreuse wolf lichen has … Continue reading 1761 Weaving through A Horizontal Forest
By early morning I can no longer pretend that the pitter-patter on my tarp is the sound of pine needles … Continue reading 1740 On a Grey Day, the Trail Provides
Around 9am I finally manage to say my reluctant goodbyes to Stephen and Onyx. I set out alone, walking the … Continue reading 1715 Strawberry Hills Forever
Shuffles, Dribbles and Speed hike out after breakfast. With their own zero days planned and people to meet in the … Continue reading 1715 Ashland Zero
Aside from the Oregon border (woot!!!) Section R has been a bit underwhelming. Sure, there have been some pretty flowers … Continue reading 1700 Rest and Reunions at Callahans
Leaving camp with 12.5 miles to the Oregon border, I feel strong for the first time back on trail. The … Continue reading 1677 Oregon Border Magic for America Day
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