Month: June 2015

  • Day 84: And We’re in Tahoe!

    Day 84: And We’re in Tahoe!

    We caught our first glimpse of Lake Tahoe as we came over a rise in the trail in the early afternoon, lurking as a giant blue blur in the distance. Even from far away, I felt a happy familiarity: here we are, back in a place I’ve been to many times…but this time, we’ve hiked…

  • Day 83: Disconnecting and Reconnecting

    Day 83: Disconnecting and Reconnecting

    I’ll never forget where I was when… I heard the Supreme Court made marriage equality the rule across the land. (A moment I found deeply moving…justice and equality!) I was standing on top of a mountain about forty miles south of Lake Tahoe, looking across into a distant valley, wondering if maybe this meant there’d…

  • Day 82: Of Wildflowers, Green Hills, and Familiar Passes

    Day 82: Of Wildflowers, Green Hills, and Familiar Passes

    We don’t leave California for another 640 miles yet, but today it felt like we were in a completely different country. There may be a severe drought in most of the state, but everything we saw today was lush, lush, lush. Ever since we dropped below 10,000 feet soon after leaving Sonora Pass, the hills…

  • Day 81: Sonora Pass is Magic

    Day 81: Sonora Pass is Magic

    If there’s one well-kept secret on the trail so far, it’s Sonora Pass. This intersection of the PCT with CA–108 — one of several beautiful, two-lane highways through the Sierras — is absolutely gorgeous, incredibly accessible, and seemingly known about by almost nobody. For any Californians reading, if you want an amazing day hike or…

  • Day 80: Awakened by Bears, A Thousand Miles, and Such Different Beauty

    Day 80: Awakened by Bears, A Thousand Miles, and Such Different Beauty

    We awoke with a start this morning, just before six A.M., to our tent shuddering. I thought maybe one of the side poles had fallen over, but, peering out from underneath, everything looked intact. Then we heard a noise like a bear can falling over. There, about fifty feet away, was a juvenile black bear,…

  • We Have No Idea Where We Are

    Ask any PCT hiker where they are, and you’ll probably get an answer back immediately, accurate to within ten miles — “Oh, about mile 1270 or so”. (Ten miles is just a morning or afternoon of hiking, so that’s actually pretty accurate, to us.) But ask any PCT hiker where they actually are, and the…

  • Day 79: Begone, Demon Hellspawn!

    Day 79: Begone, Demon Hellspawn!

    Maybe you think you’ve seen lots of mosquitoes before. If you’ve been to Alaska or northern Minnesota at the right times, maybe you have. But, otherwise…the experience we’ve been having the past couple of days is probably unlike any other you’ve had before. Imagine great clouds of mosquitoes, hovering above the trail, just waiting for…

  • Day 78: What’s Ahead, Nobody Knows

    Day 78: What’s Ahead, Nobody Knows

    We continued pressing north through Yosemite today, making our way through some surprisingly — and impressively — strenuous hiking. I’m honestly not sure whether it just feels strenuous because there are fewer Big Goals to conquer (like all of the high passes from earlier), or if it really is just that difficult. Although our ascents…

  • Day 77: The Unknown Side of Yosemite

    Day 77: The Unknown Side of Yosemite

    We didn’t get to fully appreciate Glen Aulin until this morning, as we were leaving. We left by going through the main camp — something we bypassed on our way in last night — and oh, man, is it ever amazing. It’s not so much for the facilities as it is that you wake up…

  • Day 76: Back Into the Unknown

    Day 76: Back Into the Unknown

    Today we launched ourselves back out onto new trail, leaving behind all we knew of the John Muir Trail for all those points Further North. It’s exciting to be onwards to new things. (Oh, and in case I didn’t mention it: since yesterday midday, we’re now in Yosemite National Park…which, judging by the crowds here,…

  • We’re Coming Up On You!

    A quick shout-out to everyone in San Francisco: From now on, if you want to look and see where we are…look north, not south, ’cause, as of last night (June 21st), we passed you!

  • Day 75: The Last Breath of Familiarity

    Day 75: The Last Breath of Familiarity

    This is the longest day of the entire year. (It’s also Hike Naked Day, but that’s another subject.) I’ve always been highly sensitive to sunlight — I love being out in it, need lots of natural light even when indoors, and rue the decreasing daylight hours in fall. Every winter, I think: next year, I…

  • Hiker Midnight

    Hiker Midnight is a special time of day. By Hiker Midnight, most people are asleep in their tents, some for almost an hour. By Hiker Midnight, you’ll rarely hear more than a whisper from hikers — it’s time to keep quiet. As Hiker Midnight approaches, you’ll see hikers scurrying to get ready for bed, hear…

  • Day 74: Unexpected Beauty

    Day 74: Unexpected Beauty

    For nearly the entire length of the John Muir Trail, the PCT is coincident with it — in other words, the two trails follow the same path. But for fourteen miles, the two diverge. Today was the day we encountered that path, and, because we’d already done the JMT, we decided to take the PCT…

  • Day 73: A Friend from the Real World!

    Day 73: A Friend from the Real World!

    So far, everybody I’ve spent time with out here has been other PCT hikers. But that changed today, when my good friend Peter — from back in the “real world” (or maybe just the “alternate world”) — came out to meet us. It’s been truly wonderful to have his company on the trail (along with…

  • Day 72: A Gentler Kind of Beauty

    Day 72: A Gentler Kind of Beauty

    Every time we leave a hotel, I feel like I just want to stay in bed for hours longer and continue eating at restaurants and sleeping in a real bed. Yet once I’m hiking for even a half-hour, I get excited to be back on the trail, outdoors, and look forward to sleeping in our…

  • (Almost) Out of Touch

    Just a quick note to readers: I’m at Vermillion Valley Resort, deep in the Sierra, and Internet access here is incredibly limited to the point where I can’t really post pictures (and hence no blog posts, because who wants blog posts without the pictures?). (For technical folks, this is a satellite system with crazy latency…

  • Day 71: Our Favorite Remote Outpost of Civilization

    Day 71: Our Favorite Remote Outpost of Civilization

    Vermillion Valley Resort (VVR) is a place completely unto itself, especially these days. While it used to, as far as I can tell, thrive primarily on people coming to fish on Lake Edison, these days it’s clearly overwhelmingly a way station for hikers on the PCT and John Muir Trail. So what’s it like? In…

  • Day 70: The Last Pass Before Pie!

    Day 70: The Last Pass Before Pie!

    We woke up this morning just the other side of Selden Pass, our last pass before we got to the outpost of civilization called Vermillion Valley Resort. Selden Pass is the first pass northbound that’s noticeably lower than the others — it’s 11,000 feet instead of 12,000 feet. That might not sound like a big…

  • Day 69: Ho-Hum

    Day 69: Ho-Hum

    After yesterday’s show of every kind of beauty you could ever find out here, everything we saw today seemed to pale in comparison. Yet that’s only by comparison; the places we were today are still part of the most beautiful stretch of the entire PCT. We’re camped tonight on a small hillside above a gorgeous…