Sunday, April 22, 2018 9:22 pm
Location: Cooper Canyon Camp (395.2 miles)

By the time I got out of my tent, everyone else I had camped with had left for the day. This was not a surprise to me, but I figured I would catch up with them far sooner than I did. Leaving camp a bit before 8, I made my way down the the trail, which started off relatively flat, before turning into a somewhat steep downhill heading towards the intersection with CA 2 at Islip Saddle.

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The “Wally” Waldron Tree
Saturday, April 21, 2018 9:29 pm
Location: Little Jimmy Campground (383.9 miles)

Despite a casual and very late start, today was a pretty hard day, featuring a couple of really steep climbs with a pack fully loaded with food. But, I’ve now summited Mt. Baden-Powell, so I can check that off my to-do list.

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A Cloud-Filled Valley
Friday, April 20, 2018 8:52 pm
Location: CA 2 / Wrightwood (369.3 miles)

Today marks the end of my first month on the Pacific Crest Trail, and easily the longest time I’ve ever been in California. It may also be the longest stretch of hiking I’ve ever done without getting rained on. And I’ve seen way more views in the last month than I could ever have expected. It’s not been without its difficulties, but I’m greatly enjoying myself — and the people I’ve hiked with so far.

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Thursday, April 19, 2018 8:37 pm
Location: Campsite 357.2 (357.2 miles)

It was cold and windy when I got out of bed a little after 7. With a really long uphill coming up, I was not terribly excited about getting started today. But, the trail’s not going to hike itself, so, I made my way down to the motel lobby for their continental breakfast.

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Cajon Pass
Wednesday, April 18, 2018 8:38 pm
Location: Cajon Pass / Best Western (341.9 miles)

It was cold overnight, with frost on the inside of my tent, so even though I woke up shortly after six, I was disinclined to get out of my sleeping bag for well over another hour, by which time the sun had come out and had started to defrost my tent. Happily, there was no notable wind last night, which was great since I had no rocks with which to hold down my tent. The plan for a short day today also did nothing to speed my exit.

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