Author: Fancypants

  • 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…

  • 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…

  • Gettin’ Buzzed in the Sierra

    One of the weirder aspects of hiking in the southern Sierra: about a dozen times per day, you’ll hear a really loud noise, look up…and, if the sky is clear and you look in the right direction, see a pair of F–16s blazing past really, really fast. (More often, though, you look up and see…

  • Day 68: Without Words

    Day 68: Without Words

    Today was the most beautiful day of hiking of my entire life. That’s not exaggeration, that’s simple truth. I almost don’t want to even write about it, because it was so perfect. I want the photos alone to tell the whole story. (If you click through to only one set of photos at the bottom…

  • Day 67: Welcome to the Golden Staircase

    Day 67: Welcome to the Golden Staircase

    Our days are absolutely defined by passes: going up, being on top, and coming down them. They’re our landmarks, our goals, and our nemeses, all at once. This section of trail has a mountain pass every 10–30 miles; most passes are at or over 12,000′, while the valleys in between range from 8,000′ to 10,500′.…

  • Day 66: Amazing, Exhausting Mountains

    Day 66: Amazing, Exhausting Mountains

    It’s incredible how much more tiring it can be hiking up and down these Sierra passes compared to everything we’ve done before. We’re doing two-thirds or three-quarters of the mileage we used to do, yet end up utterly exhausted at the close of the day. Part of it’s quantifiable: we climbed 3,600′ today to reach…

  • Day 65: Back Into the Beauty

    Day 65: Back Into the Beauty

    The stretch of trail we’re entering now may just be the most beautiful backpacking I’ve ever done in my life. (The PCT follows the JMT — the John Muir Trail — for the next roughly 200 miles, and we’ve hiked the JMT, so I’ve been here before.) We’re camped tonight at Rae Lakes, three incredibly…

  • Day 64: This Program Temporarily Interrupted

    Day 64: This Program Temporarily Interrupted

    Hi, folks — this is just a brief note to let you know that we actually ended up returning to Bishop for a couple of days for reasons beyond the scope of this blog. Everybody is perfectly OK, nobody was hurt, nothing to worry about. We’re headed back out on the trail tomorrow, and eager…

  • Day 62: It Sounded Like Thunder

    Day 62: It Sounded Like Thunder

    It sounded like thunder, only it just kept going on and on for a full minute or so, just after we’d made camp for the evening. It took us a few moments to realize what we’d just heard: part of a mountain falling down! The Sierra are full of faces that are just loose scree…