It happens to be a perfect day for hiking. Mile 506 (I’m actually very sick, laying down in the middle of the trail, and barely able to move. There are deer. Some MTBers roll up and I send them packing. “You’re on the wrong trail.” “We are?” “Yes, you are.”)
On the 12th I met Carolyn Burkhart, one of the first two women to complete the entire PCT solo in ’76-’77 (I hear varying stories). She’s south-bounding. She had a built-in sit pad hanging from the bottom of her pack so she could sit anywhere tidy and comfy. I wish I had gotten better light… continue reading
I take a daily photo along the Pacific Crest Trail, and share it online. Take a look through them here, or over on Instagram (my username is “thelittlepackage”). Enjoy!
I’m the biggest slacker packer, ever. I didn’t hike to Wrightwood, but I’m here. Love this crüe! A bunch of us will be sobo slack-packing from north of Wrightwood back down to Cajon Pass, enjoying it downhill in the heat instead of uphill. Then we will hitchhike back to Wrightwood. Why suffer when you don’t… continue reading