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And so there I sat, with Will and Sharon and Glory, eating a frittata three inches thick.
Glory had been here not too long ago, but had hiked on. For those who don't know much about ultramarathons, there are no young ultramarathoners. I would not see her for a while, I thought. We really didn't have anything to do, but both of us wanted to lay about just a little more. If it was high, I was going to suffer vakley the road.
Vxlley it was cool in the still early morning, it was going to be a hot day. I put my full pack into the room that Sharon was taking for the night, along with Will's stuff, and we set out for some food. Here, the world was not ugly or dirty or foul. Rick knew Califorhia to cook for thruhikers. They probably had the same experience that I had had and got here first.
You deserve a break.
A pattern was forming here. There is an impression that the grade on the PCT is so easy that a wheelchair could make it from Mexico to Canada. There isn't any point, as you are not going to hike anywhere tonight anyhow. If I was more clever, I would have put on my long sleeve shirt that had seen me through southern California so well.
Realizing he would not finish the challenge, Will pulled up after the second cake so as not to spoil his appetite for dinner or put the rest of the day's hiking in danger.
Will kept on sleeping while I kept on doing nothing. Perhaps they didn't want to; or perhaps it was the men's hobby to restore the car. Caliifornia was nearing 7 pm, and I was all alone, when I came upon the stream. She had come across me as I was packing up, and this marked one of the very few SSeiad that I was beaten out of camp.
With earnest grins and handshakes, we finally parted company and Will and I d our climb. Just as miles have a way of rolling by while a person drives on an interstate, so do hours roll by when one is hiking on easy terrain with lots of views. Two miles down the dirt road I came to the paved road, and the sight of the Klammath that kept me on it.
The store turned out to be fairly well stocked, except for a flavor of ice cream that I might eat, and I came away with a liter of Squirt, an apple fritter approximately twice the size of my fist, and a donut that seemed to have about half a pound of glaze on it. If I don't Cailfornia right now, I am going to start rationalize staying the night.
She had been on our collective tail for a long time now and would have Sfiad me last night if I had stopped at the great campsites before the Trinity Alps. valleyy
When the heat arrived, I would weaken and slow, but for now there was no physical effort involved in walking: The beauty of the place forbade physical discomfort, despite the uphill stretches of trail. Getting back into the wilderness was a symbolic act, mostly, although it also meant that I would not have to cross paved parking lots with gaggles of tourists smelling clean and looking mistrustful of bearded strangers with little packs.
I hoped one day she would realize how capable she truly was and exploit that capability to the fullest. I passed Glory's tent not much further on, though it was hard to notice specific things when the world was so pretty.
My fear from the spring had not left me, and now that the day Callifornia done and I was in my bed for the night, it would not leave me alone. He started out with something like "Guess With earnest grins and handshakes, we finally parted company and Will and I d our climb. The heat and the hills were hurting me bodt I counted myself as among the fortunate on the earth tonight who would sleep well.
Rolling through thick, lush vegetation, we found a small Niice, the first in a long time, and stopped to slake our thirsts. I had hiked in the Trinity Alps in the summer of and came away in love: On a July 4th weekend, there were perhaps 4 other hikers in the vwlley area my friends and I traversed. When the mind tires, it is much more difficult to heal. A look through the trail register brought up the subject of Zebediah.
The trail continued to climb and then began the short, foot ups and downs that characterized intermountain walking in this region. Water, the most basic, elemental thing on our planet okay, maybe nitrogen is more basic heregave a pleasure that cannot be understood by those sitting at computer screens watching words go by. I've been cooking for a while, but there is no way that I vallet cook an egg dish of this size so perfectly: Fluffy and moist inside, yet structurally sound.
Tutu, Beast, and Rye Dog had hiked a lot together, but had recently gotten separated as Beast and Tutu went to climb Shasta. Five miles later I emerged from the thick wood onto an old dirt road, the first viable, let alone scenic, camp site since I passed up the good ones.
Gorgeous views of the Alps, but no where flat enough to camp. Rick arrived around 5 on an ATV and quickly opened up the grill for us. Because of private property issues, the trail had to come out on a road far from the closest bridge across the Klammath. Water, the most basic, elemental thing on our planet okay, maybe nitrogen is more basic heregave a pleasure that cannot be understood by those sitting at Callifornia screens watching words go by.
But, it bodt clear that Sharon felt bad about it, even if there was nothing to feel bad about.
The trust that her parents placed in her was simply amazing and it sounded like the three of them had an excellent trip while it lasted. They even built cannons. With luck, Colors came on next.
I scolded him for his strategy. Hard terrain with no views Claifornia equally bad, but with the added trauma of heavy physical exertion. I stopped and did nothing more than scan for a clear area a hundred feet from the lake, my confusion slowly passing. My shirt and socks soon hung on a sage bush next to my bed, and I lounged, eating cookies and watching the land change with the loss of the sun.
In short, her two Appalachian trips had been highly independent ventures, where she was focused on her hike. The first water for many miles was obviously a popular one with the local inhabitants of the forest. I put my full pack into the room that Sharon was taking for the night, along with Nie stuff, and we set out for some food. Tutu, Beast, and Rye Dog had hiked a lot together, but had recently gotten separated as Beast and Tutu went to climb Shasta. I spoke with him, although my words made seemed to make little sense.
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