![]() ![]() She showed up as I was brushing my teeth. Walking back to the tent, I startled a small mouse so I hung my Ursack in the branches of a scrawny bush. Instead of huddling in the tent, I sat on a rock for my wet wipe bath and dinner of gluten free tortillas with Pepper Jack cheese. Though I felt rather exhausted, I enjoyed the benefits of a warm evening. He has been section hiking for years and is close to completing the trail.Īfter 22 miles, I set up camp near a small stream. ![]() Like us he started from Walker Pass, but is headed to Warner Springs. I actually met another SoBo named Detour. When it ended, the trail descended to a paved road before ascending once again. Karin texted that she was feeling shitty and moving slowly, taking breaks.įor miles, I hiked along the edge of Silverwood Lake. I encountered many NoBo’s, recognized Mike, and chatted briefly with him. Also, it was warm and there were a lot of lizards, yay! I started a new audiobook, Hell of a Book, and listened to half of it. Then Hawk drove Karin and I back to Cajon Pass.Īll day the trail was relatively flat with plentiful small streams. ![]() They gave a chorus of goodbyes as I headed out. It felt great! As with Karin and I, our NoBo friends were lured into taking a zero day in Wrightwood. I took advantage of the cabin’s carpeted bedroom and did a yoga session. ![]()
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