We are at mile 2292 and have under 400 miles left until the end of the trail! Washington has been incredibly beautiful and the sections ahead are supposed to be even prettier from what we’ve heard. It will be much more remote as we head north toward the Canadian border and we’ve heard cell service/internet access is sparse. We might not have a chance to update our blog before we finish in probably 2 weeks or so but will be sure to update the blog once we are back in society!
8/24/2017 Mile 2115.9 to Stevenson, WA Mile 2144.9
Today was a special day because we are finally approaching the last state in our journey, Washington. So many adventures have led us to this milestone, though the full significance has not really struck me as of yet.
We woke at 5:30 eager to make our day feel as short as possible. We were only 28 miles and change from our final state and we wanted to celebrate with a much needed shower and bed.
The air was damp and chilly as we packed up. A heavy cloud of fog had settled in the night and though our tent was surprisingly dry, everything else outside was wet. Tofu, as per usual, was packed and walking before us and we said goodbye to her. She marched on and we hurried to follow her.
The early hours went slowly for me as my shoes have worn out and I feel each pebble beneath my feet. That being said it was very beautiful inspite of the dense cloud we were walking through. We went over several high exposed ridges and by several lakes but could only see outlines and mist.
After about 12 miles time seemed to start to accelerate and the fog was burning off. Sherpa was hiking much faster than me and soon she was out of sight. I had stopped to pull out my snacks because the audio book I was listening to was talking about food and making me very hungry. By the time I had gotten myself together, Sherpa was gone.
I hiked on enjoying the trees and occasional snake in the path. Soon I found myself at a junction and only a few miles from Bridge of The Gods. There was a lot laying over the path that went straight and that is often an indicator that it is not the PCT so I turned right, down a switchback. I descended about a mile down a steep ridge and up another ridge almost just as far before I realized I was completely off trail.
Frustrated, though still determined to make good time, I retraced my steps and hiked on. It probably added about an hour and 3-4 miles to my day. When I was within site of Cascade Locks I turned on my phone to text Sherpa and let her know why I was running behind. She had already texted me that she was on her way to the diner with the all you can eat salad bar. I scrambled down the last few miles as fast as I could on my thin soled shoes
To my great surprise a day hiker passed me. Not to sound boastful but I rarely get passed. Especially when I am in a hurry. It was a little shocking and amusing.
Before I really had registered it, I was standing in line to order food. Sherpa was already on her second salad bar trip with Tofu.
We all sat, chatted, and ate excited to go across the Bridge of the Gods to Washington in just a few minutes.
Walking across the bridge was scary and exciting. There was no pedestrian lane and so we were just walking on the road on a very large and busy bridge. I was feeling very wobbly after 30+ miles and full of food. I was certain I was going to get run over. Sherpa and Tofu were ecstatic though and made me feel better and so I followed their lead.
We snapped some photos and high fived at the border then attempted to hitch to our hotel in Stevenson. We got a ride within moments.
The town of Stevenson was very cute and our generous driver pointed out some cool stops then dropped us at our hotel, The Rodeway Inn.
Our room was perfect. Two large beds for the 3 of us and of course a SHOWER! We piled in and one by one began the laborious process of cleaning our mud caked bodies. It really was a chore but so enjoyable.
After my shower I needed some food so I thought I would walk down to the gas station but found myself instead at a local brewery called Walking Man. I ordered a burger and fries to go and a flight while I waited. I very much underestimated the task I set in front of me. Nine very large tasters appeared in front of me and I knew I was going to be walking funny after this.
The beers were delicious! The descriptions and names were spot on. It was so easy to pick out the different listed flavors for each taster. I don’t think I have ever been so impressed with a brewery.
Afterwards I trudged back to the room to find that Sherpa had kindly already done the laundry and we all sat around and watched Chopped on tv, while I ate.
After food and a quick Game of Thrones episode, the lights went out and we fell asleep like little hiker babies.
8/10/2017 Bishop to AshlandÂ
Today was stressful but a great success and fun. I woke up early and went to the Looney Bean for some amazing coffee and a relaxing few moments before the others woke up. Soon I was joined by all three of them. Our plan was to hitch to Reno and get a car to Ashland just like we did before.
We hung out then went our separate ways to do our chores and get ready to leave. Once we had all finished and I had taken a last shower for the road we walked out to 395 to hitch in front of the gas station. At first it was the four of us but soon we got discouraged and so I said that maybe we ought to try in sets of 2. So Yote and 2.Toe went to McDonald’s while we hitched.
It worked! Within minutes, before Yote cloud even order a white van pulled up and asked if we wanted a ride. I asked if we could grab the others and the sweet couple and their 17 year old puppy agreed.
We pulled up to McDonald’s and Yote and 2.Toe jumped in the back with us. We were all sitting on the family’s bed and bouncing around till we figured out we could just lay down and relax.
We made a short pitstop at Bodi the ghost town and the couple was so sweet and just let us lounge whole they drove us the whole way to Reno!
We arrived just before the car rental place closed down and we said our goodbyes.
The car ride was fun and but for a short stop at Chick-fil-a, Chipoltle, and Panda Express we drove straight through to a campsite 11 miles out of Ashalnd.
We knew the routine because we had been their before and had our campsite togeather in no time.
Inspite of a bright moon and lights we crashed and slept like little hiker babies.
8/6/2017 Bear Creek Tentsite Mile 869.2 to Seasonal Stream Tentsite Mile 841.6
Today was a beautiful and textured day. There were only a few moments that really stood out and since I am behind on my blogging I’ll touch on them briefly and move on.
We woke up to a wet tent and looked over at poor 2.Toe and Yote who’s things were also soaking wet only they had to deal with much worse condensation and looked like they weren’t sure what to do with all their wet belongings.
We said goodbye and headed up the trail. The hiking was tough and beautiful. I took lots of pictures as we approached Muir Pass. Early in the afternoon the clouds started to gather and soon it began to rain and hail. At first it was fun but then the hail started to get large and painful so we stopped under a large cedar until it subsided.
We then continued on up some switchbacks to our next major stream crossing, Evolution Creek. Evolution was one of the difficult crossings for many earlier in the season but it turned out to be relatively mild and we crossed without incident at the trail.
We continued on until the sun came out and we stopped briefly around 3 to have lunch in the sun and get warm. The sun was soon behind some clouds so we pressed on.
About 3/4 the way up the pass we went by some beautiful lakes where many JMTrs were camped and we looked at them longingly as we hiked on. We almost camped at Evolution Lake in a beautifully sunny spot but neither of us took the lead in pushing for it so we went on.
We were both pretty tired when we reached about 3 miles before the summit and decided to camp next to a rushing alpine stream.
It was a cold night but we slept like little hiker babies.
5/23/17: Mile 303.3 to Picnic Area at 329.5
We got up our usual time around 5 today and walked about 4 miles until we reached Deep Creek Hot Springs. This area is popular with locals and no camping is technically allowed, although when we arrived we saw at least four tents set up. There are hot springs here and different pools with water of varying degrees of warmth. There were a bunch of locals up and about even though it was before 7AM. One particularly colorful character was a guy who shouted at us “YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME!!! IM DOUG!!!” as we walked by. As nice as this area sounds it sort of grossed me out, as we read that the water contains some bacteria that can be fatal so they advised not dunking your head under in the hot springs. Also because so many people come here, there was a lot of trash around and it just felt dirty. I only felt the water and didn’t get in but Wolf Bird was not deterred. He went in the different pools and even walked on a slack line (like a tightrope) that was set up over the water. We spent about 20-30 minutes there and then headed on.
We walked another hour or two until we came across trail magic! Coppertone, a past PCT thru hiker, had set up his camper van/truck at a road crossing and had chairs for us in the shade and lots of delicious treats. We enjoyed eating apples and doughnuts and then he even made us root beer floats! I believe that was the first root beer float I’ve ever had and it was quite delicious. We spent close to an hour hanging out, which was very relaxing, but also meant that now we’d be walking in the heat of the day since we’d taken a couple longish breaks.
We set out once again and man was it hot!! In areas where there was a breeze it was at least tolerable, but on parts of the trail with no wind it was unbearably warm. We walked another 5.7 miles to a concrete bridge and it definitely took some concentration to not let the heat get the best of me. We chose the bridge as a break spot because we knew there’d be shade under it. It was crazy when we arrived at the bridge because there was a towering wall of rocks beside it! It was a huge dam! We set up under the bridge like the homeless hikers we are and then we heard noises like a whirring motor. That’s when we realized it was powerboats on the body of water on the other side of the dam! Pretty crazy to imagine as where we were it was extremely hot and dry. We ate lunch under the bridge like little trolls and decided to walk on after an hour and a half. Rather than take a longer break we wanted to go enjoy the lake!
We walked another couple miles and came across some water bottles in a cooler along the way which was such a nice treat. Finally we reached the huge man made lake! It was crazy that we were just on the other side of it! We found a side trail down to a little beach and we took a dip in the cold water. Pilar and Joshua joined us as well. This was a momentous occasion because I am notorious for not swimming in cold water on hikes, or ever, even though Wolf Bird always encourages (and begs) me to. I am glad I went in because I felt very refreshed and clean afterward!
We didn’t stay at the lake too long, as we had about 4.5 miles left to hike. We were heading to a picnic area that we heard had power outlets and running water and flush toilets–all the luxuries! The miles passed pretty quickly and were quite beautiful as we skirted the giant lake.
We finally arrived at the picnic area and were excited to charge our phones and have fresh water. Unfortunately the bathrooms were locked but we were grateful for the other luxuries. There was a flyer for a pizza place at the picnic area–apparently we could order takeout to be delivered here. We hoped that Pilar and Joshua would hike here so we could meet the $30 order minimum. Right as I was about to give up and start cooking ramen, we heard voices and they showed up! Luckily they wanted to order food as well so each couple called and ordered a large pizza to share. The pizza place said it would take an hour and a half–that would mean it’d arrive at 9pm!! Way past our usual bedtime by 8. We decided it was worth it and hung out chatting and watching a movie on Wolf Bird’s phone.
The delivery driver called about an hour later clarifying where we were. She had no idea which picnic area we were at and also was not very tech savvy and did not understand the screenshot of GoogleMaps that Wolf bird sent her. There was quite a bit of back and forth between her and Wolf Bird about where we were etc and ultimately the park rangers at the picnic area entrance helped the driver and even offered to get in the car to show her where to go! It was very strange the driver was so unfamiliar with where we were when they had put a flyer at this area themselves! In the end we got our pizza and devoured it (with even some leftover) and headed to bed late (almost 10pm!).
Uh oh, after writing this I realized all my posts are slowly becoming just about food….
Want to mail us something?
We have had some friends and family ask us where they can send us packages or letters. Our next planned stop is in Wrightwood. We expect to be there probably Friday (5/26) or so. If you want to mail us anything, the address is below. Priority mail is best!
James Puckett and Julie Blouin
c/o Mountain Hardware
PO Box 398
Wrightwood, CA 92397
Hold for PCT hikers, ETA 5/26
5/19/17: Mile 230.2 to Mile 253.6
We awoke at 5 and set out on a gradual uphill climb all morning. It started out pretty easy and nice, especially while the sun was still below the mountains surrounding us–this meant we were walking in the cool shade. However, soon the grade seemed to increase a bit and we were walking in the sun and it grew hotter. We rose to about 8000 feet by mornings end and we were definitely feeling the elevation. We were breathing more heavily and our leg muscles were burning. At some points I had to stop after each switchback to catch my breath! It wasn’t actually that bad or difficult in the larger scheme of things, but the PCT is such easy and gradual walking that this felt tough in comparison.
We entered the San Bernardino mountains and also entered an area where there had been a wildfire in years past. It was crazy to see some huge trees fallen or charred black.
We finally reached the water source we had been aiming for all morning around 10:15. There were nice picnic tables in the sun and we met Justin, who is from New Zealand and had broken his pinky toe the previous day!!! It sounded super painful to walk on but he was in surprisingly high spirits and also grateful for painkillers. Wolf Bird and I took a longer break than usual to cook up some ramen. I had extra and wanted to get rid of the extra weight and also of course wanted an excuse to pig out. We had a nice long break and filled up on water as well.
For the next 6.5 miles I listened to music, which I haven’t been doing too much so as to save phone battery. It was a nice change and the miles really flew by. It was really beautiful scenery with some snow covered mountains not too far away and huge trees surrounding us. It is so refreshing to walk amongst trees after long treeless desert sections. We passed the same couple of groups throughout the day–Gourmet and Sonya and Flame and a French guy Protein, as well as a bigger group of about 6, three of whom we later discovered were sisters hiking together. Two of the sisters hiked the AT together as well, same year as we did in 2013!
We took our next break at a forest service cabin. This is a cabin you have to reserve to stay overnight at, so there were a few families there. The cabin had a roof and four walls but open doors and windows (no glass)… But the families were all tenting right next to the cabin and even on the cabin porch, rather than staying on the floor of the cabin which we found a bit strange. We ate some snacks at the picnic tables there and took advantage of the very clean outhouse at the cabin. We ran into a group of four guys who were PCT hikers at the cabin. We’d seen them the last few days, they are younger, probably 22 or so I’d guess. One of them was complaining to Wolf Bird about the lack of trail magic so far and how he’d been hoping there would be some at this cabin. He then said he hoped there was some about 6 miles up the trail as he’d heard sometimes there are sodas there. We were really surprised and put off by such an attitude. To expect people to bring you sodas or snacks on the trail is just ridiculous! The whole reason it is called trail magic is because it feels so magical and unexpected when it happens! It is a humbling experience when someone goes out of their way to help hikers and this hiker’s the entitled attitude really made us sad. I think he is also just setting himself up for disappointment.
Anyway, we then hiked about 4 more miles to get water at a faucet in the woods. A pct hiker from 2003 owns a ranch and installed a faucet on his property for hikers–so incredibly nice. We chatted with the big group with the three sisters and a few others, Land Mammal, Fat and Sassy, Cedar, and Beave. Right after we got water we passed by a private zoo right next to the trail! They keep animals that are trained and used in movies I guess. We saw a tiger (we think), a bear and a mountain lion in tiny cages. It was crazy and also sad to see them caged up. The mountain lion was pacing frantically which was kind of scary.
We then walked a nice leisurely three miles (although I was carrying a lot of water so it was heavy) to a random couch in the woods. A hostel puts it there with some pamphlets And info to advertise hikers to stay with them in the upcoming town. The group of four guys we’d seen at the cabin were there and looked sooo dejected and depressed. We later joked that it was probably because they had expected trail magic and there was none. There were remnants of old soda cans and snacks by the couch so they had probably seen those and gotten upset that it was gone by the time they got there.
We hiked on without a definite plan of where we would camp. Many people were planning on camping about 3 miles up the trail so as to make a shorter day into town tomorrow. If we also headed to that campsite that would be a 26 plus mile day for us, which would be our longest yet. We were both feeling good but I was hesitant about walking so far so soon after having shin splints. They have been feeling so much better lately (only sore in the morning and better the rest of the day, and same for Wolf Bird’s heel) so I didn’t want to risk making them worse. We decided to camp somewhere in the next mile or two. There were any tent sites listed on the PCT app we use to navigate the trail so we just had to hope we’d find a flat spot that wasn’t listed. We found some flattish spots after about 0.6 miles, but they were far from perfect. It’s not much fun sleeping on sloped ground, but we were worried there wouldn’t be anything better further down the trail since it looked to be all downhill from the elevation profile. We went back and forth about whether to stay and then once we decided to camp in that area I was incredibly indecisive about which specific area was least sloped. Wolf Bird helped to convince me it didn’t matter that much and also was very sweet and got out my sleeping bag and pad for me. We cooked some dinner and set up camp and enjoyed a little extra time than usual to lounge before bed. We went to bed excited for town tomorrow!
5/17/17: Mile 187.8 to Hillbilly’s
It was tough getting out of bed at 5AM this morning with the cold and wind there to greet us. We finally mustered the courage and were up and walking by about 6AM. We had a beautiful walk along Fuller Ridge first thing this morning and it did not disappoint. We had beautiful views into the valley below as the sun rose. It was a truly stunning landscape and helped make the cold windy morning bearable.
Our walk today would be about 20 miles of relentless downhill. The PCT is crazy about switchbacks, so our climb down the mountain felt extremely drawn out. We had pretty fantastic views all day. The houses and roads in the valley below looked so far down underneath us. It was hard to imagine we’d end up there by day’s end.
It was warm but not too hot today, mostly because of the intense wind all day. There were some intense gusts, I imagine up to 45 miles per hour, possibly more. At times the wind nearly blew me over–its force was so strong I could lean into it.
We broke up our day with breaks every 2ish hours or every 6 or so miles, which was nice. We passed mile 200 today!!! And had a photoshoot where it took quite a while to fit both of us and the “200” in the frame.
About two thirds of the way down the mountain we passed a dad and son hiking the opposite direction, who were on a three week trip. They told us they’d stayed with a Trail Angel named Hillbilly the previous evening and told us he would host us for free or even just give us rides to In N Out Burger if we wanted. Well, after hearing that we were fantasizing about burgers for the next couple hours. We were on the fence about if it’d be a good idea to try to get a ride to In N Out because that meant we’d have a bigger than intended day at about 22ish miles. This wasn’t a huge day but we have been trying to take it easy due to our previous injuries. We decided to stop at our next water source and decide.
We arrived at the water source, which was actually a water fountain in the middle of the desert, around 1PM. We took a lunch break and ate sitting in the intense sun, as the wind made it too cold to sit in the shade. During our hour break, many other hikers caught up to us and also took a break. There was a group of two guys walking from together and then a group of about five guys and girls walking together. We briefly chatted with them before deciding that we felt good and wanted to head to In N Out! No big surprise there–we like our food.
I called Hillbilly and he said he could give us a ride no problem, just give him a call when we got to the road 4.8 miles from where we had lunch. He also said we were welcome to stay with him–he’d be cooking spaghetti and sausage for dinner. I told him we’d talk it over and give him a call when we got to the road.
The walk to the road was a nice change in that it was flat as opposed to the 18 miles of downhill we’d just walked. However, part of the walk to the road was on pavement which was hard on my shin splints. Then after the pavement ended the trail changed to loose sand–it was like walking on a beach for miles! It really gave our calves a workout. To top it all off, the wind was more intense than itd been all day! We later found out that there had been a wind advisory for gusts over 50mph! I was growing extremely frustrated by the time we neared the road, as most of the 4.8 miles had been walking directly into the wind which was a lot of work, especially in loose sand.
We finally reached the road and went under the underpass below the highway. There were some coolers with water bottles and even beer! But we had very little time to check them out because we saw an SUV at the far end of the underpass with a bunch of hikers piling in. We booked it over there to see if we might be able to finagle a ride to In N Out rather than make Hillbilly come get us.
We met Mama Bear, as she calls herself, who had checked the underpass for hikers to see if anyone needed a ride. Four hikers that we hadn’t met before were piling in the car and she was going to drive them to Hillbilly’s to stay. She asked if we wanted to join. We had planned to just get a burger then come back to the trail and find a camp spot after. We had to discuss it but finally decided that we would just stay with Hillbilly after all, but not without asking Mama Bear if we could stop at In N Out first. She very kindly said yes and we hopped in the car all squeezed in and sitting in each others’ laps. The reason we had to discuss whether to stay at Hillbilly’s was that often it is the case that you get a late start the next day, as you are relying on the trail angel to get you back to the trail and typically that doesn’t happen super early. It was supposed to be really hot the next day so we were concerned we wouldn’t be able to start hiking in time to beat the heat. We ultimately decided to suck it up for the chance to have our burgers!
Mama Bear drove us to In N Out and we ordered our food to go (2 burgers and fries and Dr Pepper for wolf bird and a burger fries and a chocolate milkshake for me). We met the other hikers, Flame, Beav (as in Beaver), Gourmet, and Sonia. Flame and Beav had each hiked the AT before. Beav hiked Southbound like us! He hiked in 2012 but started on the same date (July 1) that we did in 2013!
We got our food to go and were off to Hillbilly’s! Mama Bear started describing Hillbilly to us and said things like “he doesn’t have a lot of teeth” and “he’s different…but harmless” and then finally said “I guess what I’m trying to say is he drinks a lot”. Well this would be interesting.
We got to Hillbilly’s and discovered six other hikers already there, so that made 11 of us with us five joining. Hillbilly was quite a character right off the bat. He is in his 60s with white hair and off color jokes. Wolf bird and I were sitting eating our burgers when Hillbilly came up behind wolf bird and tickled his ribs and yelled “gotcha! I knew you were ticklish” and then told me he’d get me too later. His house was full of knickknacks with a lot of tiger things–rugs and paintings and statues.., even a panther table! Hillbilly had clearly been drinking all day and offered everyone beers and shots. We did not partake. All this being said, he was incredibly generous. He allowed us all to take showers and do laundry and then made us all dinner as well. It felt so nice to shower even though I almost felt guilty showering the day after I was in town!
We met and chatted with some of the other hikers but were already getting tired by 7ish! We usually go to bed by 8! The atmosphere was pretty loud and chaotic and social. Wolf bird and I hadn’t noticed that many of the others had already claimed floor space to sleep on so we got stuck with space right in front of the loud tv in the living room while everyone else were more tucked away.
A group of hikers called Hillbilly asking for a ride so a whole new group of four hikers arrived around 830 or so. We had turned down the lights but couldn’t figure out how to turn off the volume on the tv so we were just laying on our pads frustrated. Then when this new group of hikers came in, they were very loud and moving all over the place and turning on lights etc. I was really frustrated as I am a light sleeper and knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep until everyone was quiet and it was dark. Wolf bird was frustrated too but not nearly as much as I was. Finally everyone calmed down and the lights were out, but then hillbilly turned on the tv in his bedroom. His bedroom was right beside the living room and he left his door open so the Noise from his tv was pretty loud where we were laying–I could hear even through earplugs. Wolf bird luckily fell asleep but I didn’t fall asleep until hillbilly turned off his tv at midnight. I was very grateful for a place to sleep and food and shower and laundry… But it did come at a price. Sometimes sleeping out in the woods is just easier and more simple! Nonetheless it was a strange yet memorable experience… And we did get our In N Out after all so all was good in the world.
5/12/17: Mile 155 Tentsite to Hurkey Creek Park Campground
We woke up at 5:00AM and got going about 30 minutes after Yote and Nicole. The walking all morning was incredibly beautiful! It was such a different landscape than what we’ve been walking in. Rather than it feeling like desert, it felt like we were in the mountains! I loved seeing some big trees and big mountains surrounding us. An hour or so into our day, I heard Wolf Bird, who was walking behind me (a very rare occurrence that I only allowed because my shin hurt and I wanted to set the pace) shout “There he is!”. I turned around to discover Crash! He had made up the miles and finally caught us! I shouldn’t say ‘finally’ because he caught us quite quickly. It was great to see him again. We even found out that the trail angels had dropped him off at the wrong road crossing (he said they were arguing when they passed the correct crossing and didn’t hear him say ‘here!’) so he had to re-walk about 8 or so miles he’d already done!
We walked with Crash for the rest of the day. Him and Wolf Bird mostly walked together talking and I lagged a bit behind because my shin was bothering me. However, it was a beautiful day, amazing scenery, and also not too hot, so I was pretty happy. I was SO glad we didn’t skip this section due to believing other people’s fear mongering. This was probably my favorite section of trail so far! The desert is beautiful and different, but I think mountain landscapes are what really capture my heart.
We had 10 miles to hike until we reached the part of the trail that is closed due to the wildfire damage. We started seeing charred trees about a couple of miles before the closure. It was pretty incredible to see the shiny black coating on tree trunks, but also impressive to see all the new growth that has occurred since the fire–there were flowers and grasses all around. We reached the closure around 10:30AM or so and also caught Nicole and Yote right around then. The five of us took a break together in some shade–it was actually a bit chilly in the shade with the wind blowing, as we were up around 7,000 feet!
From this point, we started the alternate section of the PCT that follows a side trail down to some forest service roads. This was the part we’d heard so many negative things about and were curious to see what it was actually like. We’d heard the 1.9 mile trail down to the forest service road was overgrown and hard to follow. Not true at all! It was a very clear trail and quite nice and went by super quickly. It even had a nice stream running alongside it. Next came the forest service roads, where we heard poisonous poodle dog bush was unavoidable. Also not true at all!!! We only saw 4 poodle dog bush all right near each other, two on each side of the road. But they were off the road and completely avoidable. It was hilarious to think someone would describe them as unavoidable. We later found out half the people hiking behind us didn’t even notice them!
We enjoyed walking the forest road downhill–it was easy and quick hiking, although Wolf Bird’s heel and my shin were both aching. We soon came across White Spot. He was slack packing (hiking without his full pack, just supplies for the day) the 30 mile alternate in the opposite direction. We’d joked yesterday that he should bring us trail magic so when we pass him he could bring us goodies from town, since he’d gone into town the previous day. Come to find out, he took that joke seriously!! He pulled out mini snickers bars, clementines, and Coke!!! We were so excited and grateful. How hilarious to be given trail magic by a fellow thru hiker. We enjoyed our delicious treats and continued down the trail after wishing him good luck.
We passed some cows in a pasture which made me very nervous (if you’re wondering why, read about my Cow Incident of 2k13), but luckily Crash and Wolf Bird protected me, although Wolf Bird was whistling to them in a way that sounded like he was trying to call them over…
As we were walking Wolf Bird also said “I would love to have a camper like that one day” to which Crash and I responded…. “uhhh that is a horse trailer” and laughed and made fun of Wolf Bird incessantly for wanting a horse trailer as his camper. He later claimed that he was talking about a camper he saw drive by on the main road up ahead, but we all know it was pretty clear he was referring to the trailer right in front of us at the time.
We got down to the main highway into town and crossed over to a dirt path that then parallelled the highway for about 4 miles. After a bit more walking we finally arrived at Lake Hemet market, where Wolf Bird, Crash, and I stocked up on snacks and beer (the most expensive 6 pack we’ve ever bought, at $19.71!!!!!). We wandered into the campground that we weren’t even staying at (the market was at the entrance to this campground) and found a picnic table in the shade by the lake and drank our beers and hung out for a couple hours.
Eventually Yote and Nicole, as well as Amelia and Louie, arrived at the market and we all sat around on the porch of the market for a while eating more snacks and drinking more beer. We finally decided we should stop loitering and head the to actual campsite we were planning to stay at, 0.7 miles up the road. I hobbled there with the group and we all got to camp for free at site 18–a site they reserve for PCT hikers. We were grateful for the free site and also took advantage of the campground showers. I had to have Wolf Bird help me with the shower, as I have really huge blisters on the soles of my feet and was trying to hop around and avoid my raw skin touching the shower floor. It was as graceful as it sounds. We had a late bedtime for us, around 830 or 9.
5/6/17 and 5/7/17: Julian, CA
We “slept in” today and got up at about 6AM as we only had a four mile walk to the road that leads to town. We packed up and saw a bunch of people walk by our campsite who must have gotten a much earlier start. We ended up passing many of them as we did an extra fast walk to get to the road quickly. We were a bit worried about getting a hitch with so many people (maybe about 10) around us also trying to get a ride. As we walked we watched a wall of clouds rising behind the mountains. This was the impending storm moving in on us. It was still sunny where we were but it was crazy to actually see the clouds moving in on us.
We made it to Scissors Crossing, where we would hitch into Julian from. There were three guys at the road already who had been looking for a hitch for about 10-15 minutes. We decided to walk about 0.1 miles up the road to an intersection to give the guys some space and in hopes of an intersection being a better/easier spot to get a ride. Wolf Bird decided to time how long it took us to get a ride and it must have been less than a minute from when he started his watch that a car pulled over to pick us up!
We got into town around 9am and immediately went to Granny’s Kitchen where we devoured breakfast burritos. I also bought a new phone charging cord which I desperately needed as my phone was at 10% battery life.
Julian is a tiny town that is pretty touristy for such a small area. Its storefronts all are built like a Wild West town and it seems the area is known for its apples. There were a ton of hikers already in town and many coming to town today with the storm coming. We looked up the weather and it sounded pretty miserable. There was a high wind advisory and the threat of rain, snow, and hail with cool temps in the 40s for today and tomorrow. We originally planned just to stop into town and head back to the trail today, but the weather led us to decide to stay the night.
It was sort of a madhouse with all the hikers and tourists competing for lodging and it being a Saturday evening didn’t make it any easier. There is a trail angel, Carmen, in town who hosts hikers for free and lets them sleep on the floor of her restauarant. We considered this, but heard people were packed like sardines in there the previous night… And we were craving some luxury (aka real bed and shower and laundry) so we splurged for a room in a bed and breakfast for the night.
We spent the day eating a lot–burgers and FREE pie/ice cream. Our bed and breakfast also had a tea time (so fancy!) at 5PM. We were the least classy people at tea time by far. We enjoyed our warm showers and washing off all the dirt of the desert and were so grateful that we could do laundry where we were staying.
The weather got pretty gross out. Rainy and windy and cloudy and cold. We were glad to not be out in this weather.
We woke up to snow on Sunday morning. In looking up the weather for the day, we decided to take a zero and stay in town another day. It was supposed to rain and be cold all day and night again. We didn’t really want to take a zero so early, but to be out in such cold temps in rain all day long sounded pretty miserable. It seems pretty much all the other hikers in town made the same decision.
It is a bit overwhelming just how many hikers are here in this tiny town. I’m not used to hiking around so many people–going south on the AT is not nearly as social. It is cool to meet so many people but it feels almost cliquish to me in a way and I find myself comparing what we are doing to what everyone else is doing.
We plan to head out tomorrow morning. It will be interesting to see what that is like, as everyone else (I’d estimate maybe 30 or 40 people, or more) are planning to do the same. It’s definitely the people that make the trail experience what it is, but to have SO many people in the same section of trail is pretty crazy.
We are at mile 77 now and should pass the 100 mile mark in the next couple days! Will update next time we are in town!