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Day 78 – Let’s Do Another 30 (July 30 1597 – 1626 )

I arranged a ride back up the to the trailhead for 6:30 in the morning.  Soho was pleasantly surprised (not really).   He and Twigsy showed up at 11 after spending a few hours at the beer tap.  

In the morning we were milling around waiting for Blossom to show up with the keys to the car.   Twigsy jumps out of his rack wants to join  in.   We got dumped at the trailhead around 7 and I took off ahead of the group.  

Was hiking for a bit and ran into Rattler and Rockdoc.   They were taking a break on a nice vista.  I chatted with them for a minute and mentioned that I was thinking we needed a 30 today.  

 

Some Smoke from a Nearby Fire Mixed with Mist
Rocky Fun

I wanted my brunch, but every time I stopped the bugs were swarming.   I’m a bug magnet.  I just put the pack back on and kept hiking.   Eventually I hit a nice exposed vista at the top of a climb with enough wind to keep the swarms away.   It was 11 or so.   Soho and Twigsy showed up and joined in.

While munching away, Soho says he heard that we are doing 30 miles today.   Heh.   I guess Soho ran into Rattler and go the news.   His reply to them “That’s news to me.   Well I F’ing guess so.”   Trail rumor gets around quickly.  

So I came up with this idea without really looking at the effort.   Soho says we have 6k work of climbing to do those miles.   This is going to be a viscous day.    

Packed up and took off.  Ran into Optimistic Turtle along the way!   She is south bounding a section because she needed new shoes at Ashland.   Probably run into her again soon.   

Lots of old Burn

 

The theme for most of the day was hot, dry, and exposed on one side of a mountain, then hot, wet, and shady on the other.   Didn’t expect to take many photos, but the small streams with the steep drops made for some really cool looking waterfalls.  

I Dig This Waterfall

Live Waterfall Action

Here’s another one.

More Waterfalling

I like the smaller ones that are taking divided paths down the fall line.  Maybe one day I’ll make one like this in my backyard….if I ever get my house back 🙂 

Walking and walking.   Ran into some snow again.   I’ve been thinking it was time for a Tang Slushy, but needed just the right spot.   This one looked pretty good (around 1614). 

Slushy Factory!

Well this is a good stop.   I saw Soho walk right through without stopping.   That will not be my agenda.    I cleared off the nasty snow and scooped up some raw materials then headed for the shade. 

Combining the Ingredients 

After poking at my bowel with my spork for 10 minutes, it turns into this

Glorious !!!

This turned into a 20 minute siesta.   Twigsy visited the slushy stand on his way up.  He declared it delicious.  

 At this point it was 3 and I still had 12 miles to go.   Lots of pain on this stretch.  

Cool Lake

So much exposed burn.   This was hot and miserable hiking.

Nuked Forest

With a few lakes.   Of course everything is burned above where I’m hiking.  

    

No Shade Here

This was cool.   I think this is the beginning of marble mountain. 

It was 7 and I still had 5 miles to go with some climbing to add to the enjoyment.   After I picked up another 2 liters of water the trail became this overgrown mess.    No trail crews have cleared it this year and I could barely make out where the footpath was.   The drop-off to the right is pretty steep.    

So I’m trucking along making good headway walking at about a 3 mile/hr pace .  I stuck my right trekking pole on a hidden rock slanted  downhill and it slides.   Turns out the right side of the footpath is washed out next to the rock, so my right foot hits thin air.   Gravity took over and face-planted.    Bit my lip and my glasses tore open a cut on my nose which bled all over my face.    Here is a post crash view.

Finally 

Ouch

  Finally made camp at 9am.   Soho and Twigsy were setup and eating dinner.   I just wolfed down some cheese block and a tortilla and crash.   This was a max effort day for me.   I don’t think I can do more than 6k elevation change and 30 miles.   Racked up a 29.5 miler today.    Sleep came quickly.  

 

Day 77 – French Toast! (July 29 1591-1597)

The important thing about today is real Breakfast.  

Another Look at the Camp
Walking to the Pickup

We hit the pickup point at 9am.   Unfortunately was sat there for an hour waiting for a ride.   First car going the right direction had a gal in it crying her eyes out.  Soho saw it and pulled his thumb in.   Don’t wanna get into that.   

While we are waiting around, Soho’s buddy Twigsy shows up.   They were hiking together for several hundred miles in the desert.   Now he has gone through the high Sierra and caught up with us.   Really cool guy.      

Anyway, after a while some guy in a beat up toyota pulls up.   Twigsy, Soho, some other hiker, and me all jump in the bed for a roller coaster ride down the hill.   The guy driving says not to lean much against the tailgate.   Uhh…ok.   We managed to survive the trip.  

I was chatting with another couple later and they said they too got a ride from a toyota that was pulling an open trailer.   They rode in the trailer.  Now that sounds scary.

While in town we hit a cafe for a couple hours worth of feeding on various breakfast and lunch items.   We are setup in a hostile for the night.   It is a nice dig.   Spent most of the day doing laundry, drinking beer and updating this blog.   Bunch of hikers rotating in and out.   Nice to catch up with everyone.    

Getting late and the crew is about to bed down.  

Peopling
Rocky and Twigsy 

  

 

Day 76 – Lake Front Camping (July 28 1570-1591)

I laid in the tent as usual when dawn broke.   What is not normal was that flies immediately started buzzing around in the twilight.   When I unzipped the bug flap on the tent this morning, a swarm of mosquitos started feasting on me.   Man I hate these damn things.

I declared this an area of evil and packed with haste.   Soho was making coffee apparently oblivious to all the insect mayhem.   When I left he was drinking a cup and trying to get service to call his parents.  

Today’s destination is Payne lake.  Shortly after hitting the trail I took a couple shots because….well….I have to post something.

I like the Mist on the Lower Mountains
Not Sure What Peak that is in the Distance

Today I have been obsessing over finding some snow to make a Tang Slushy.   The last couple days I’ve seen Snow on the peaks at similar altitudes, but the trail never crosses any.    Same thing happened today.  

No Snow Here….
Shasta is Still There

We have now passed into yet another wilderness name.   This one, however, has me concerned.   Has Trump sold this land to Russia?  

Putin is Taking Over!!!!
Lots of Rocks on This

So here is an interesting study of misery.   It was around 2pm, super hot, and there is absolutely no shade on this climb of about 400 feet.   Here is a picture of the next 30 minutes of my life in misery. 

Zoom in, you can see where the trail goes over the pass

After precisely 31 minutes, I hit the pass, turned around, and snapped this photo looking back.   Notice that it actually turns out to be much longer. 

I Prefer Pictures from the Top

Then it was a wonderful 1 hour hike through the forest hit by a nuclear blast. 

Nuclear Winter

And finally down to the lake

Heading Down

I passed the camp site.   Was looking all over the place and didn’t see a lake.   Checking the maps, it said the campsite was to the east somewhere.   I started bushwacking over a ridge and…there it was.   A beautiful lake surrounded by granite mountains.   It was awesome.   

I setup camp and sat down.  Soho showed up and we chilled out with our dinners at about 5pm.   Plenty of time to relax.   A southbound German dude turned up as well.   He was a quirky dude.   He is carrying a violin with him and plays classical when the mood hits him.   

Soho and I were munching on our meals when the German dude says he’s taking a swim.   Strips down buck naked and jumps in the water.   Well to each his own I guess.   Seemed refreshed afterward.   I’m just relieved he found his clothes. 

It was a light 21 miler today.   I jumped into my tent early and crashed.  Slept almost 12 hours. 

 

 

Day 75 – Nothing Special (July 27 1549-1570)

Soho and I were noodling on our plan last night.   We plan to stop at Etna (1597) for a Nero and resupply before carrying on to Seiad Valley at 1653.   Thing is that doing another 30 isn’t going to shorten the journey unless we follow up with another 27 and hope for a late night hitch which is unlikely.  

Instead it will be a pair of 21 ish milers and a short walk on Saturday morning.  

I decided this morning to make it a pseudo-30 day by keeping my pace similar as yesterday.   I will just end much earlier in the day.  I want to see if my body/feet can take it.     

At 6:30, it was off to the races.   

That Smoke Trail is from a Lighting Strike Last Night

For most of the day I could see that smoke getting bigger.   The Airplanes and Helicopters showed up mid-morning and did drops for most of the afternoon.   Found out later from some hikers behind me that they seemed to have put it out. 

If a Tree Falls in the Meadow, Does it Make a Sound?

There was quite a bit of climbing and drops, but at least the trail stayed above 6k.   So much cooler up here and the views are better. 

Awww

At one of the low points there was an interesting placard about the old stage coach route.  

And a posting about a lost horse ?!?!   Seriously? 

Someone Lost a Sock Too….

Entered the Trinity Wilderness.   Not sure how that really makes a difference.   Same trees, hills, and rocks. 

Let’s call this area…uh….Trinity

This one is looking back toward the fire.   You might be able to spot an airplane flying in there. 

I think this a Piece of Etna in the Valley Below.

I hit our target camping spot shortly after this picture at around 4:30pm.    I did the miles with several short breaks and a 30 minute lunch.   I felt I could have done another 2 hours with no trouble, so sustaining a longer day should be possible several days in a row.

I am noticing that my feet hurt a lot more that usual.   No blisters, they feel like they are one big bruise.   Going to have to watch that.   More that likely that will be my limiter. 

Soho showed up 30 minutes later.   He hikes faster than me, but didn’t see the need to kill himself.   Smart man.  

There are flies buzzing around everywhere up here and the mosquitos are eating me up.   Sucks.   There is no water nearby that I know of and we are on top of an exposed ridge.    Saw a lot of cow pies scattered around here, I’m guessing that is part of the problem.   Going to another fast 20 tomorrow.  

 

 

Day 74 – Doing a 30! (July 26 1518-1549)

Alright, so I need to preface today’s hike.   The goal is to do 30 miles, which means that I’m basically on my feet from 7am to 8+pm.   So I can forget about chatting up folks on the trail, etc.   It is just plug in the ear buds and make miles.  There are going to be many more days like this coming up.

That said, I got up, loaded and took off.   Racked the poles and started walking at a 3 mile ish pace.    

Soho got out ahead of me this morning.    The views were pretty good.

There’s Shasta Peeking Through
I Like This Shot of Shasta over a Local Lake

 Pre-Lunch was on a big rock along the trail.   I packed in a big block of cheese for this hike.   I carved off a couple big chunks and ate it with my bagel.    Put  mouthful or two of bacon bits on top of the melting cheese.   Yumm…..   I figure I can get a 3 or 4 days from my cheese block 🙂

Around 12:30 I ran into these folks. 

More Horse Crap For the Trail

They are spending a couple weeks on the trail sawing blow-downs off.   They did a little bit of trail clearing as well.   I suppose I can deal with the copious amounts of horse crap I have to step over.   The lady to the right had met Soho a few minutes earlier.   She thought his accent was sooooooo cute.  Aww.    I personally identify best with the mangy dog.  He is definitely at the bottom rung of this operation and seems to know it. 

The trail was fairly level and padded with sand and needles.    Not too many rocky bits.    

I Like This

I ran into Soho resting his feet at a spring.   He’s taking a 30 minute break.   WIth my pace, I can’t.   I stopped for a bit then kept rocking.   

Getting Late

Around 6:30 or so, it started raining.   Was a few blobs of rain clouds going over which built up to a decent continuous downpour.  Cool thing was that it was very localized.   I put my pack cover on and just kept walking.   Sweat.  Rain.  What’s the difference.

  The Sun was still out to the West.   Which gave me this 

Which one has the Pot of Gold?
Hmm, The Pot Of Gold Keeps Moving

Got to Cooper’s Meadow trail junction (1549) at 8ish.   There were two south bounders setup here.   One guy was watching the lighting strikes from our spot…which was totally exposed.   Fortunately the storm was moving away from us so I setup.  Soho turned up a few minutes later and we cooked and crashed.    

Made my first 30 miler.  I think I sustain this pace every other day or so if need be.   Feeling pretty happy.