Category: PCT
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PCT Day 39 – Pancakes
Jack rabbit huddled in his sleeping bag while we waited for the bus. Surplus was holding his tent, because he was slow to pack up. We were a rough looking crew.
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PCT Day 38 – Goodbye Windmills
Chef slept in the vestibule last night, right next to my tent. I heard him packing up at 5:30. And I rolled over then went back to sleep. It was below freezing.
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PCT Day 37 – No break from the wind
My water was frozen. I left my water filter out all night so it is probably ruined. When it freezes the filter becomes less effective. But there isn’t a way to tell if it’s broken or not.
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PCT Day 36 – Too chilly for a break
I woke up every hour in the night. Half afraid a tree branch would blow off and land on me. But the wind was mostly blocked and I was thankful to be in my tent.
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PCT Day 35 – The wind begins
I walked through the overcast morning to the hotel lobby for breakfast. 10 hikers were already there and had cleaned the place out! No waffles or bagels were left.
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PCT Day 34 – Double Birthday
I woke up feeling stiff but not too sore. Much better than I expected after a 50 mile day.s Gramps made waffles for breakfast. I topped them with strawberries, butter, syrup, and whipped cream.
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Break for the Sierras!
I didn’t have service to upload images or posts at Kennedy Meadows. I’m headed into the sierras for 6-7 days. I’ll get the daily posts back online after!
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PCT Day 33 – The Tehachapi Challenge
I woke up at 12:40. 5 minutes before my alarm. I didn’t dare go back to sleep in case I slept through the alarm. So I rolled over and tried to pack up my gear. We had a lot of eyes on our hike today. I wanted to get off to a good start. To…
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PCT Day 32 – Prepping for a 50 mile day
I relaxed during the day, got a resupply for one day of hiking, and chatted with hikers. Around noon we found out the pacific crest trail trek Instagram page wanted us to take over for the day! Sweet!
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PCT Day 31 – Hikertown
My watch said 4:30. The wind was ripping over our camp site. My sleeping bag was getting pushed to the side by the gusts. It must have been 40+ mph. And I was starting to get wet. Thankfully only one hour until I could get up. I pulled my sleeping bag over my head and…