Robert Francisco

Destination: Camp Glenwood

Starting Location: Little Jimmy Campground

Today’s Miles: 16.70

Trip Miles: 401.00

Little Jimmy Campground (384.0, 7450) to Camp Glenwood (400.7, 6400) ascent (3589) descent (4656)

Today was difficult and proved that the mind is much more powerful than the body. We were hiking along pretty well in the morning and then we came to a detour because a section of the trail contains critical habitat for the federally listed Mountain Yellow Legged Frog. Now don’t get me wrong I am a huge supporter of the endangered species act and have actively opposed Congressman Pombo’s proposed changes but I partially share the sentiment one hiker wrote that this closure is “frog poop”. Particularly since day hikers can access the area from another trail and the signage regarding the closure is inconsistent. And I doubt that thru-hikers have contributed significantly to the decline of this species considering world wide amphibian populations are plummeting.

Anyway, I was not mentally prepared for getting off the trail and walking sown Highway 2 for several miles but we wanted to respect the regulations and protect the species so we hit the highway. Fortunately we got a trail message that we should enter the exit to Buckhorn Campground to reconnect with the PCT versus going another mile to the campground entrance and walk another 1.5 miles on the road.

I really disliked walking down the highway and it screwed up my thinking for most of the day. I quit enjoying the hike and instead focused on walking down a highway. So we decided to take a “do over” and quit early so we could get back to a good place by morning.

As part of the road walk, you could continue down the highway and shortcut the PCT by several miles. Our group was not interested in this and I shared that if I wanted to take a road to Canada and save miles I would thru-hike Interstate 5. But that is me. Many disagree and took this and other shorter routes as they present themselves.

This is where Hike your own hike (HYPH) comes into play. Another thing that I have been surprised by is how much people jump around and skip sections on the trial. There is even a running joke, supported by examples, of some hikers trying to hike the entire trail going down hill. Basically you hitch hike up the hill to the trail head and then hike back down. Again not for me but whatever works.

Saw Ryan (Popsicle) who I met one month ago on his first day out. It was great to see him. He had a tick and we got him fixed up as we talked about eating tacos with my parents. Also hiked a bit with “Detour” today.

Lucky Liz just found a scorpion by our bed roll. We tried to relocate it but when it ran for my sleeping bag Weed nailed it with a 20 lb rock. Those things are scary looking.

Tomorrow is another day and hopefully I will get my head back. Because we stopped early we will need to pick it up a bit.

Destination: Camp Glenwood

Starting Location: Little Jimmy Campground

Today’s Miles: 16.70

Trip Miles: 401.00

Little Jimmy Campground (384.0, 7450) to Camp Glenwood (400.7, 6400) ascent (3589) descent (4656)

Today was difficult and proved that the mind is much more powerful than the body. We were hiking along pretty well in the morning and then we came to a detour because a section of the trail contains critical habitat for the federally listed Mountain Yellow Legged Frog. Now don’t get me wrong I am a huge supporter of the endangered species act and have actively opposed Congressman Pombo’s proposed changes but I partially share the sentiment one hiker wrote that this closure is “frog poop”. Particularly since day hikers can access the area from another trail and the signage regarding the closure is inconsistent. And I doubt that thru-hikers have contributed significantly to the decline of this species considering world wide amphibian populations are plummeting.

Anyway, I was not mentally prepared for getting off the trail and walking sown Highway 2 for several miles but we wanted to respect the regulations and protect the species so we hit the highway. Fortunately we got a trail message that we should enter the exit to Buckhorn Campground to reconnect with the PCT versus going another mile to the campground entrance and walk another 1.5 miles on the road.

I really disliked walking down the highway and it screwed up my thinking for most of the day. I quit enjoying the hike and instead focused on walking down a highway. So we decided to take a “do over” and quit early so we could get back to a good place by morning.

As part of the road walk, you could continue down the highway and shortcut the PCT by several miles. Our group was not interested in this and I shared that if I wanted to take a road to Canada and save miles I would thru-hike Interstate 5. But that is me. Many disagree and took this and other shorter routes as they present themselves.

This is where Hike your own hike (HYPH) comes into play. Another thing that I have been surprised by is how much people jump around and skip sections on the trial. There is even a running joke, supported by examples, of some hikers trying to hike the entire trail going down hill. Basically you hitch hike up the hill to the trail head and then hike back down. Again not for me but whatever works.

Saw Ryan (Popsicle) who I met one month ago on his first day out. It was great to see him. He had a tick and we got him fixed up as we talked about eating tacos with my parents. Also hiked a bit with “Detour” today.

Lucky Liz just found a scorpion by our bed roll. We tried to relocate it but when it ran for my sleeping bag Weed nailed it with a 20 lb rock. Those things are scary looking.

Tomorrow is another day and hopefully I will get my head back. Because we stopped early we will need to pick it up a bit.

Destination: Little Jimmy Campground

Starting Location: Wrightwood

Today’s Miles: 14.50

Trip Miles: 384.30

Highway 2 (369.5, 7386) to Little Jimmy Campground (384.0, 7450) ascent (3973) descent (3919)

Today was a nearly perfect day for hiking. We caught a ride to the trail head from Walt Klein after having another full breakfast at the Evergreen Café. Our waitress for the last 3 breakfasts supplied us with mustard packets and gave us each a brownie to take on our trek. We hooked up with Sugar Daddy after a mile or so and we enjoyed an incredible day. The temperature was mid seventies, the air was perfectly still, and the after storm visibility was amazing. We took lunch atop Mt Baden Powell after taking the short side route to the summit. Atop the mountain we could see 360 degrees and caught our first glimpse of Mt Whitney and the snow capped Sierras hundreds of trail miles to the north. We ate lunch with Sweat box, Tree hugger, Token civilian and Midnight. This group was cracking up at our over 40 team as we compared trans fat % of our selected lunches. They said they had previously been hiking with Shaggy and personally witnessed him eat 6,000 calories at McDonalds, or double dump, as we are calling it. Ah to be 20 something again.

Sugar Daddy decided he wanted to reach Agua Dulce on Friday and so he decided to push on. We are going to miss hiking with him. I carried a piece of carrot cake from Wrightwood for a surprise birthday party for him tomorrow. But since he was leaving, and I was tired of carrying it, we decided to celebrate early. Lucky Liz lit the match candles and we sang happy birthday.

I started ding more stretches hoping it will help my foot. It sounds odd but several people have recommended calf stretches for foot pain. Something about “the foot bone is connected to the leg bone, the leg bone…”

The sun is setting and I am perched perfectly to look northwest across the Mojave Desert. A few scattered lights are just appearing on the desert floor.

I asked Cadence, who has hiked the AT and 800 miles on the PCT in 2004, when the mental challenge kicks in. She said it was an individual thing but months 3 & 4 are typically the most difficult mentally. That makes sense given in the beginning it is all such a grand adventure and at the end you can smell the goal, but in the middle can be tough. For me the key has been to enjoy each day for what it brings. This continues to work for me and I think I am really enjoying my hike more as a result.

The sky is so beautiful I must try and capture it on a photo.

Destination: Little Jimmy Campground

Starting Location: Wrightwood

Today’s Miles: 14.50

Trip Miles: 384.30

Highway 2 (369.5, 7386) to Little Jimmy Campground (384.0, 7450) ascent (3973) descent (3919)

Today was a nearly perfect day for hiking. We caught a ride to the trail head from Walt Klein after having another full breakfast at the Evergreen Café. Our waitress for the last 3 breakfasts supplied us with mustard packets and gave us each a brownie to take on our trek. We hooked up with Sugar Daddy after a mile or so and we enjoyed an incredible day. The temperature was mid seventies, the air was perfectly still, and the after storm visibility was amazing. We took lunch atop Mt Baden Powell after taking the short side route to the summit. Atop the mountain we could see 360 degrees and caught our first glimpse of Mt Whitney and the snow capped Sierras hundreds of trail miles to the north. We ate lunch with Sweat box, Tree hugger, Token civilian and Midnight. This group was cracking up at our over 40 team as we compared trans fat % of our selected lunches. They said they had previously been hiking with Shaggy and personally witnessed him eat 6,000 calories at McDonalds, or double dump, as we are calling it. Ah to be 20 something again.

Sugar Daddy decided he wanted to reach Agua Dulce on Friday and so he decided to push on. We are going to miss hiking with him. I carried a piece of carrot cake from Wrightwood for a surprise birthday party for him tomorrow. But since he was leaving, and I was tired of carrying it, we decided to celebrate early. Lucky Liz lit the match candles and we sang happy birthday.

I started ding more stretches hoping it will help my foot. It sounds odd but several people have recommended calf stretches for foot pain. Something about “the foot bone is connected to the leg bone, the leg bone…”

The sun is setting and I am perched perfectly to look northwest across the Mojave Desert. A few scattered lights are just appearing on the desert floor.

I asked Cadence, who has hiked the AT and 800 miles on the PCT in 2004, when the mental challenge kicks in. She said it was an individual thing but months 3 & 4 are typically the most difficult mentally. That makes sense given in the beginning it is all such a grand adventure and at the end you can smell the goal, but in the middle can be tough. For me the key has been to enjoy each day for what it brings. This continues to work for me and I think I am really enjoying my hike more as a result.

The sky is so beautiful I must try and capture it on a photo.

Destination: Wrightwood

Starting Location: Highway 2 T

oday’s Miles: 0.00

Trip Miles: 369.80

Wrightwood – Zero

Each town stop is like a mini reunion. As you arrive, you see people who are leaving. In town you get caught up with those who are staying and when you depart you see those arriving. At this point in the hike a fair amount of bunching up occurs as hikers set up their Sierran departure date strategy. Our group is looking towards a semi early start. Our thinking is that snow is better then potentially huge stream crossings. We will know more when we get to the Saufleys, but for now that is our stategy.

Utilized the Wrightwood library for internet access. It is a great facility and an excellent resource for travelers. I was happy to make a small contribution to the “friends” of the library group who had a donation jar on the table.

Ran into a shoe snag as New Balance is back ordered on 907, 12 ½, 2 E shoes. Dad is working hard to find me a pair and we have a back-up plan where as I would wear my Sierra shoes across the Mojave. This will likely work out well. They do not breathe as well but it will be a good test to ensure they will work for long distances. I wore the same model last year on the JMT but you never know and my feet have changed dramatically over the preceding weeks.

I have enjoyed Wrightwood and I am ready to move on. While I do not think much about the big goal of completing this hike, I believe it is in my subconscious and it reminds me that Canada is not getting any closer.

The storm has blown through and what remains is very cold air and blue skies. We will hit new snow in the a.m. but likely less than 8 inches accumulated, so it should not be a problem. I bought the last pair of glove liners at Mountain Hardware. They are not ideal but are certainly better than the ones that are permanently missing.

I am amazed at how much food I eat in town. I actually don’t feel that hungry then I eat multiple meals in a single setting…wild.

Hearing about more people getting off the trail. Hikers like to call it “off trail” as we do not want to make judgments regarding the whys. That is why you will rarely hear a fellow hiker say someone quit. If someone has a broken foot for example, which is common, you certainly do not want to label them a quitter. That judgment is so loaded and unfair given what we have gone through that it is best to simply they are “off trail”. It is their hike and their decision alone and that decision is most often respected by fellow hikers.

Destination: Wrightwood

Starting Location: Highway 2 T

oday’s Miles: 0.00

Trip Miles: 369.80

Wrightwood – Zero

Each town stop is like a mini reunion. As you arrive, you see people who are leaving. In town you get caught up with those who are staying and when you depart you see those arriving. At this point in the hike a fair amount of bunching up occurs as hikers set up their Sierran departure date strategy. Our group is looking towards a semi early start. Our thinking is that snow is better then potentially huge stream crossings. We will know more when we get to the Saufleys, but for now that is our stategy.

Utilized the Wrightwood library for internet access. It is a great facility and an excellent resource for travelers. I was happy to make a small contribution to the “friends” of the library group who had a donation jar on the table.

Ran into a shoe snag as New Balance is back ordered on 907, 12 ½, 2 E shoes. Dad is working hard to find me a pair and we have a back-up plan where as I would wear my Sierra shoes across the Mojave. This will likely work out well. They do not breathe as well but it will be a good test to ensure they will work for long distances. I wore the same model last year on the JMT but you never know and my feet have changed dramatically over the preceding weeks.

I have enjoyed Wrightwood and I am ready to move on. While I do not think much about the big goal of completing this hike, I believe it is in my subconscious and it reminds me that Canada is not getting any closer.

The storm has blown through and what remains is very cold air and blue skies. We will hit new snow in the a.m. but likely less than 8 inches accumulated, so it should not be a problem. I bought the last pair of glove liners at Mountain Hardware. They are not ideal but are certainly better than the ones that are permanently missing.

I am amazed at how much food I eat in town. I actually don’t feel that hungry then I eat multiple meals in a single setting…wild.

Hearing about more people getting off the trail. Hikers like to call it “off trail” as we do not want to make judgments regarding the whys. That is why you will rarely hear a fellow hiker say someone quit. If someone has a broken foot for example, which is common, you certainly do not want to label them a quitter. That judgment is so loaded and unfair given what we have gone through that it is best to simply they are “off trail”. It is their hike and their decision alone and that decision is most often respected by fellow hikers.

Destination: Highway 2 – Wrightwood

Starting Location: Guffy CampgroundToday’s Miles: 4.90

Trip Miles: 369.80

Guffy Campground (364.6, 8225) to Highway 2 (369.5, 7386) ascent (781) descent (1667) NERO

After wrapping ourselves in our tents at 3:00 a.m., we reluctantly got up at 5:00 a.m. to rain and hail. So much for sleeping in and having a leisurely walk to the highway to meet our buddies Daniel & Dean (PCTA Communicator volunteers) at 11:00 a.m. Instead it was throw everything into the pack, put on rain gear and hike fast to warm up. We reached the highway at 8:00 a.m. and a local who was dropping off some hikers gave us a ride into Wrightwood. Sugar Daddy took the alternate route into town to ensure he made it to church on time. Because of our good fortune with the ride we arrived a few minutes after him.

Being in Wrightwood is nostalgic as I spent several years of high school here and in the adjacent town of Phelan. We used to say we went to Phelan (pronounced “feelin”) High. On the trail above town, I could see our old home and the myriad trails I ran for cross country and track training. In town we ate breakfast at the diner where I had my first job as a dishwasher and ultimately short order cook. I went to the fire station and remembered the men that influenced me greatly and ultimately contributed to my joining the Marines. And most odd was going to Phelan to do our laundry and seeing Walde Pharmacy. In high school I was crazy for the daughter of the pharmacy owner but never had any luck getting her to reciprocate the feeling for the 6’2″ 135 pound runner. She is doing great and found what she was looking for.

The storm that caught us is supposed to intensify with snow down to 6,000 feet, so we are going to take a zero tomorrow. We already have our laundry done and have gone to the hardware store for some repair items, so eating, socializing and grocery shopping is all we “have” to do.

Several of us are thinking that our shoes are beginning to break down. The conventional wisdom is 500 miles per pair but with packs that may be expecting too much and thus I have ordered a new pair and we likely look to replace mine on a 400 mile schedule.

A lot of hikers came in after us and the Yodeler (Wrightwood bar/pizza parlor) was packed with ravenous hikers. People here are really hiker friendly. We asked for directions to a pay phone and a gentleman immediately pulled out his cell phone and insisted we could call anyone we wanted. When I walked into Mountain Hardware the woman behind the counter welcomed me to town, asked me to sign the register and followed me around the store until I had what I needed. I am glad to see the hikers before us represented our community well, and the good folks of Wrightwood are reciprocating.

Once again we were the beneficiaries of great generosity from trail angels. Daniel & Dean drove all the way from Tujunga to Wrightwood to deliver our order from Trader Joes and take us to the laundromat. Hope to see them again in Agua Dulce.

Destination: Highway 2 – Wrightwood

Starting Location: Guffy CampgroundToday’s Miles: 4.90

Trip Miles: 369.80

Guffy Campground (364.6, 8225) to Highway 2 (369.5, 7386) ascent (781) descent (1667) NERO

After wrapping ourselves in our tents at 3:00 a.m., we reluctantly got up at 5:00 a.m. to rain and hail. So much for sleeping in and having a leisurely walk to the highway to meet our buddies Daniel & Dean (PCTA Communicator volunteers) at 11:00 a.m. Instead it was throw everything into the pack, put on rain gear and hike fast to warm up. We reached the highway at 8:00 a.m. and a local who was dropping off some hikers gave us a ride into Wrightwood. Sugar Daddy took the alternate route into town to ensure he made it to church on time. Because of our good fortune with the ride we arrived a few minutes after him.

Being in Wrightwood is nostalgic as I spent several years of high school here and in the adjacent town of Phelan. We used to say we went to Phelan (pronounced “feelin”) High. On the trail above town, I could see our old home and the myriad trails I ran for cross country and track training. In town we ate breakfast at the diner where I had my first job as a dishwasher and ultimately short order cook. I went to the fire station and remembered the men that influenced me greatly and ultimately contributed to my joining the Marines. And most odd was going to Phelan to do our laundry and seeing Walde Pharmacy. In high school I was crazy for the daughter of the pharmacy owner but never had any luck getting her to reciprocate the feeling for the 6’2″ 135 pound runner. She is doing great and found what she was looking for.

The storm that caught us is supposed to intensify with snow down to 6,000 feet, so we are going to take a zero tomorrow. We already have our laundry done and have gone to the hardware store for some repair items, so eating, socializing and grocery shopping is all we “have” to do.

Several of us are thinking that our shoes are beginning to break down. The conventional wisdom is 500 miles per pair but with packs that may be expecting too much and thus I have ordered a new pair and we likely look to replace mine on a 400 mile schedule.

A lot of hikers came in after us and the Yodeler (Wrightwood bar/pizza parlor) was packed with ravenous hikers. People here are really hiker friendly. We asked for directions to a pay phone and a gentleman immediately pulled out his cell phone and insisted we could call anyone we wanted. When I walked into Mountain Hardware the woman behind the counter welcomed me to town, asked me to sign the register and followed me around the store until I had what I needed. I am glad to see the hikers before us represented our community well, and the good folks of Wrightwood are reciprocating.

Once again we were the beneficiaries of great generosity from trail angels. Daniel & Dean drove all the way from Tujunga to Wrightwood to deliver our order from Trader Joes and take us to the laundromat. Hope to see them again in Agua Dulce.

Destination: Guffy Campground

Starting Location: I-15 Cajon Pass

Today’s Miles: 22.50

Trip Miles: 364.90

I-15 Cajon Pass (342.1, 3000) to Guffy Campground (364.6, 8225) ascent (8192) descent (2907)

We needed a break and we got one. We had heard from Loris Ann & Bob that the temperature was supposed to drop 10 degrees and it did. This made climbing the 8000 + feet with 6 liters of water doable. However we got a bit more than we bargained for when we reached the ridge above Wrightwood. The wind was gusting at 60+ mph. We started looking aloft often to enusre the trees were not being up rooted as we were literally blown off the trail. Staying at Guffy Camp was impossible so we dropped down the north slope to seek shelter. Nothing flat so we are bedded down on the upslope side of large trees, and Liz & I found a trench on a 20% slope. The wind is howling above us. Cadence and Weed are above us behind two matching trees and just when we got in our bags they unloaded on us with a pine cone barrage. We tried to defend our position but they have a huge plunging fire advantage and we took a serious beating. I finally quit returning fire as it was useless and buried myself in my bag as best as I could.

It is pretty obvious that a low pressure is causing the temperature drop and the wind. Given our situation, I really hope it does not rain tonight. If it does it is going to be even more interesting.

The 24 hour contrast is amazing. Yesterday we were sweltering and tonight we are all in our bags shivering. I am wishing I had those misplaced gloves as I write this with a shaking hand.

We got another break this morning as Sugar Daddy’s buddy Phil came up to Cajon from the valley last night and was willing to get out of bed at 4:00 a.m. and take us to McDonalds for a 5:00 a.m. breakfast. Phil hiked with us for about an hour, shot some photos, and headed for home.

Okay. Too cold to write another sentence, going deeper inside the 15 degree Marmot EQ Helium sleeping bag.

P.S. It rained.

P.P.S. It hailed and it got interesting.

Destination: Guffy Campground

Starting Location: I-15 Cajon Pass

Today’s Miles: 22.50

Trip Miles: 364.90

I-15 Cajon Pass (342.1, 3000) to Guffy Campground (364.6, 8225) ascent (8192) descent (2907)

We needed a break and we got one. We had heard from Loris Ann & Bob that the temperature was supposed to drop 10 degrees and it did. This made climbing the 8000 + feet with 6 liters of water doable. However we got a bit more than we bargained for when we reached the ridge above Wrightwood. The wind was gusting at 60+ mph. We started looking aloft often to enusre the trees were not being up rooted as we were literally blown off the trail. Staying at Guffy Camp was impossible so we dropped down the north slope to seek shelter. Nothing flat so we are bedded down on the upslope side of large trees, and Liz & I found a trench on a 20% slope. The wind is howling above us. Cadence and Weed are above us behind two matching trees and just when we got in our bags they unloaded on us with a pine cone barrage. We tried to defend our position but they have a huge plunging fire advantage and we took a serious beating. I finally quit returning fire as it was useless and buried myself in my bag as best as I could.

It is pretty obvious that a low pressure is causing the temperature drop and the wind. Given our situation, I really hope it does not rain tonight. If it does it is going to be even more interesting.

The 24 hour contrast is amazing. Yesterday we were sweltering and tonight we are all in our bags shivering. I am wishing I had those misplaced gloves as I write this with a shaking hand.

We got another break this morning as Sugar Daddy’s buddy Phil came up to Cajon from the valley last night and was willing to get out of bed at 4:00 a.m. and take us to McDonalds for a 5:00 a.m. breakfast. Phil hiked with us for about an hour, shot some photos, and headed for home.

Okay. Too cold to write another sentence, going deeper inside the 15 degree Marmot EQ Helium sleeping bag.

P.S. It rained.

P.P.S. It hailed and it got interesting.

Destination: I-15 Cajon Pass

Starting Location: Group Camp at Silverwood Lake

Today’s Miles: 13.10

Trip Miles: 342.40

Group Camp Silverwood (329.0, 3440) to I-15 Cajon Pass (342.1, 3000) ascent (1680) descent (2024)

Two all beef patties, special sauce, lettuce, cheese, pickles, onion, on a sesame seed bun. Actually I had two cheese burgers, 10 piece Chicken McNuggets, french fries, lemonade & a chocolate shake. Oh yea, then I went next door and had a Haagen Daz ice cream bar. Oh yea again, then I had a bag of Frito Scoops with salsa. Please tell my doctors that I am following their recommendations to the letter. I remember talking to Triple Crown (PCT, AT, CDT) hiker Brian Robinson who said he was going to subtitle his book “The 6000 calorie a day diet”. He figured it would sell more copies.

Relatively easy hike in this morning but after the last few days I was a bit beat up. Mostly sore feet with a potential concern that my metatarsel on my left foot may be dropping and putting pressure on the ball of my feet. This is apparently common and can potentially be problematic. Will monitor for now. My big toe on my right foot is also completely numb. It is wierd as you can stick a needle into it and it maintains a tingling numb feeling.

Our group stayed together today but may split up tomorrow as Sugar Daddy is on a tighter schedule and may need to press harder. Like we are not pressing hard already. I will be bummed if we split up as we are having a good time together. During a less than scenic area, as we approached the I-15 freeway, we discussed whether Taoism and Budhism were philosophies or religions. Cadence and Lucky Liz started calling Sugar Daddy, Weed and I the three philosophers.

If you are wondering how a missionary got the name Sugar Daddy it is because he was trying to away 5 lbs of sugar at the ADZPCTKO. I like to call him the preacher of Vic the Baptist. He told us yesterday that he could also be a sugar daddy because he evangelized and thus offered eternal life. Weed & I had a good time with that one and one reason Sugar Daddy agreed to stay with us was because we told him that trying to convert heathens like us was likely more important than making it to church on Sunday.

We are trying to change Cadence’s name to Grocery Store because she carried a “lot” of food. She is having nothing to do with it however and she darn sure does not slow down with the extra weight.

T-minus is here and is jumping ahead to Wrightwood. She is feeling good and we will likely do some hiking together next week.

Coming into civilization was tough today. Our previous stops have been small towns but today we are at an off ramp of a major Southern California freeway. The fumes, traffic and people have been a bit overwhelming.

I think we are making the long distance hiker shift. As Liz and I ate breakfast the other morning, Cadence was working on Sugar Daddy’s feet and we thought nothing of it. Social constructs break down quickly as you attend to the most basic needs…food and well being in this case.

Destination: I-15 Cajon Pass

Starting Location: Group Camp at Silverwood Lake

Today’s Miles: 13.10

Trip Miles: 342.40

Group Camp Silverwood (329.0, 3440) to I-15 Cajon Pass (342.1, 3000) ascent (1680) descent (2024)

Two all beef patties, special sauce, lettuce, cheese, pickles, onion, on a sesame seed bun. Actually I had two cheese burgers, 10 piece Chicken McNuggets, french fries, lemonade & a chocolate shake. Oh yea, then I went next door and had a Haagen Daz ice cream bar. Oh yea again, then I had a bag of Frito Scoops with salsa. Please tell my doctors that I am following their recommendations to the letter. I remember talking to Triple Crown (PCT, AT, CDT) hiker Brian Robinson who said he was going to subtitle his book “The 6000 calorie a day diet”. He figured it would sell more copies.

Relatively easy hike in this morning but after the last few days I was a bit beat up. Mostly sore feet with a potential concern that my metatarsel on my left foot may be dropping and putting pressure on the ball of my feet. This is apparently common and can potentially be problematic. Will monitor for now. My big toe on my right foot is also completely numb. It is wierd as you can stick a needle into it and it maintains a tingling numb feeling.

Our group stayed together today but may split up tomorrow as Sugar Daddy is on a tighter schedule and may need to press harder. Like we are not pressing hard already. I will be bummed if we split up as we are having a good time together. During a less than scenic area, as we approached the I-15 freeway, we discussed whether Taoism and Budhism were philosophies or religions. Cadence and Lucky Liz started calling Sugar Daddy, Weed and I the three philosophers.

If you are wondering how a missionary got the name Sugar Daddy it is because he was trying to away 5 lbs of sugar at the ADZPCTKO. I like to call him the preacher of Vic the Baptist. He told us yesterday that he could also be a sugar daddy because he evangelized and thus offered eternal life. Weed & I had a good time with that one and one reason Sugar Daddy agreed to stay with us was because we told him that trying to convert heathens like us was likely more important than making it to church on Sunday.

We are trying to change Cadence’s name to Grocery Store because she carried a “lot” of food. She is having nothing to do with it however and she darn sure does not slow down with the extra weight.

T-minus is here and is jumping ahead to Wrightwood. She is feeling good and we will likely do some hiking together next week.

Coming into civilization was tough today. Our previous stops have been small towns but today we are at an off ramp of a major Southern California freeway. The fumes, traffic and people have been a bit overwhelming.

I think we are making the long distance hiker shift. As Liz and I ate breakfast the other morning, Cadence was working on Sugar Daddy’s feet and we thought nothing of it. Social constructs break down quickly as you attend to the most basic needs…food and well being in this case.

Destination: Group Camp at Silverwood Lake

Starting Location: Deep Creek Hot Springs

Today’s Miles: 22.40

Trip Miles: 329.30

Deer Creek Hot Springs (306.6, 3535) to Group Camp at Silverwood Lake (329.0, 3440) ascent (2688) descent (2406)

Today was a day of extreme contrast. We started this morning and quickly caught a fellow hiker who was in such pain from shin splints that they were crying as they worked their way out of the backcountry to the nearest road.   We offered what help we could which was little physical but rather moral support. It is very likely this person’s hike is over.   We ended the day with absolute spontaneous laughter. Here we are 5 people from very diverse backgrounds and we are laughing so hard we are snorting.   And if you had not just hiked the very hot miles with us you would likely think we were nuts.

We also had what Weed described as a beetour. We came to a point in the trail that was cordoned off with high visibility tape and a big box with a ominous message about “Bees swarming, go around”.

Destination: Group Camp at Silverwood Lake

Starting Location: Deep Creek Hot Springs

Today’s Miles: 22.40

Trip Miles: 329.30

Deer Creek Hot Springs (306.6, 3535) to Group Camp at Silverwood Lake (329.0, 3440) ascent (2688) descent (2406)

Today was a day of extreme contrast. We started this morning and quickly caught a fellow hiker who was in such pain from shin splints that they were crying as they worked their way out of the backcountry to the nearest road.   We offered what help we could which was little physical but rather moral support. It is very likely this person’s hike is over.   We ended the day with absolute spontaneous laughter. Here we are 5 people from very diverse backgrounds and we are laughing so hard we are snorting.   And if you had not just hiked the very hot miles with us you would likely think we were nuts.

We also had what Weed described as a beetour. We came to a point in the trail that was cordoned off with high visibility tape and a big box with a ominous message about “Bees swarming, go around”.

Destination: Deep Creek Hot Springs

Starting Location: Little Bear Springs s

Today’ Miles: 22.00

Trip Miles: 306.90

Little Bear Springs Trail Camp (284.6, 6600) to Deep Creek Hot Springs (306.6, 3535) ascent (1703) descent (4531)

Sadly as earlier reported we got confirmation this afternoon that a fellow hiker named No Way Ray died on the trail as the result of a falling accident near Deep Creek.   We had originally understood that the accident was at the crossing but that information was an incorrect assumption on our part. I met Ray and his wife Alice 8 miles south of Mt Laguna.   We ate a snack and Ray expressed his enthusiasm for the trail and this year’s hike. Now he is gone and my heart goes out to Alice.

Today was tough as we hiked for 10.5 hours. We agreed to rendezvous at the Deep Creek crossing for safety reasons that were unfounded.   Sugar Daddy crossed on the damaged bridge rail that was totally doable. Cadence, Weed, Lucky Liz and I walked across a sand bar and then went back in to swim & cool off.   We got to Deep Creek Hot Springs early enough to take a wonderful soak in the natural pools followed by a refreshing swim. I was pleasantly embarrassed as I walked around a corner to see an attractive young woman walking the other direction fully nude.   We exchanged pleasantries as we passed and yes I did turn around to verify that she was indeed nude from the back also. She was.

I have gone stove less. I did not like the mush in a cup meals I was cooking, so I departed with my homemade alcohol stove in Big Bear.   I will likely get another one for the Sierra & very likely for Northern Washington where it will be cold and hot food will be a great motivator.   For now I love the convenience of no stove as well as enjoying the food I am eating. For dinner I had a bagel with peanut butter followed by smoked salmon and pepper jack cheese wrapped in a flour tortilla.   Weed offered me $20.00 for my burrito as he cooked something dehydrated. Not for sale was my reply. Weed says he is dropping his stove as soon as we hit Cajon Pass. We are sleeping on the beach next to the river and the scene is pretty amazing.

Saw our first trout of the trip at Holcomb Creek. They were rising infrequently to a small midge hatch and they would have potentially (you just never know) been caught had I had a fly rod.   It was good to see trout. They need cold clean water and when you find them in the wild it is typically a nice environment.   I love trout and what they represent.

As we hiked today we had a thoughtful conversation about God according to the literalist interpretation of the Bible.   Sugar Daddy is a Baptist missionary living in Peru. He is not at all apologetic for his views that the Bible is the Word of God and it should be interpreted literally.   While I do not agree I absolutely respect and admire the conviction of his faith and immensely enjoyed the dialog. And it was dialog, not debate.

Destination: Deep Creek Hot Springs

Starting Location: Little Bear Springs

Today’ Miles: 22.00

Trip Miles: 306.90

Little Bear Springs Trail Camp (284.6, 6600) to Deep Creek Hot Springs (306.6, 3535) ascent (1703) descent (4531)

Sadly as earlier reported we got confirmation this afternoon that a fellow hiker named No Way Ray died on the trail as the result of a falling accident near Deep Creek.   We had originally understood that the accident was at the crossing but that information was an incorrect assumption on our part. I met Ray and his wife Alice 8 miles south of Mt Laguna.   We ate a snack and Ray expressed his enthusiasm for the trail and this year’s hike. Now he is gone and my heart goes out to Alice.

Today was tough as we hiked for 10.5 hours. We agreed to rendezvous at the Deep Creek crossing for safety reasons that were unfounded.   Sugar Daddy crossed on the damaged bridge rail that was totally doable. Cadence, Weed, Lucky Liz and I walked across a sand bar and then went back in to swim & cool off.   We got to Deep Creek Hot Springs early enough to take a wonderful soak in the natural pools followed by a refreshing swim. I was pleasantly embarrassed as I walked around a corner to see an attractive young woman walking the other direction fully nude.   We exchanged pleasantries as we passed and yes I did turn around to verify that she was indeed nude from the back also. She was.

I have gone stove less. I did not like the mush in a cup meals I was cooking, so I departed with my homemade alcohol stove in Big Bear.   I will likely get another one for the Sierra & very likely for Northern Washington where it will be cold and hot food will be a great motivator.   For now I love the convenience of no stove as well as enjoying the food I am eating. For dinner I had a bagel with peanut butter followed by smoked salmon and pepper jack cheese wrapped in a flour tortilla.   Weed offered me $20.00 for my burrito as he cooked something dehydrated. Not for sale was my reply. Weed says he is dropping his stove as soon as we hit Cajon Pass. We are sleeping on the beach next to the river and the scene is pretty amazing.

Saw our first trout of the trip at Holcomb Creek. They were rising infrequently to a small midge hatch and they would have potentially (you just never know) been caught had I had a fly rod.   It was good to see trout. They need cold clean water and when you find them in the wild it is typically a nice environment.   I love trout and what they represent.

As we hiked today we had a thoughtful conversation about God according to the literalist interpretation of the Bible.   Sugar Daddy is a Baptist missionary living in Peru. He is not at all apologetic for his views that the Bible is the Word of God and it should be interpreted literally.   While I do not agree I absolutely respect and admire the conviction of his faith and immensely enjoyed the dialog. And it was dialog, not debate.

Destination: Little Bear Springs

Starting Location: Highway 18 at Big Bear

Today’s Miles: 19.30

Trip Miles: 284.90

Highway 18 (265.3, 6829 to Little Bear Springs (284.6, 6600) ascent (2306) descent (2444)

Jim & Jackie said they don’t get up this early for just anyone. We asked to be at the trail head by 7:00 a.m., and we had to pick up Cadence and drive an hour back to the trail. So the alarms went off early and we were hiking at 7:05. Jim decided to join us and lead the way for 12 miles.   He then took a side trail down to meet Jackie. He set a blistering pace and when he left we all agreed we want to hike like Jim when we grow up.   Really enjoyed hiking with Cadence today and when we got to Bear Springs camp our buddies Weed and Sugar Daddy were getting ready to head out. We convinced them to hang out with us after we agreed to go 22 miles to Deep Creek Hot Springs tomorrow. We had a great evening showing each other pictures and teaching each other digital camera tricks.

Some of you reading this have posted words of encouragement and questions regarding my trip. First thank you for the kind words.   Second, I will try to answer your questions best I can.

One question from Nancy, Gary & Katie was: Do your thoughts/thinking change as you hike long distances?   I am not sure yet, but it seems that a certain level of meditation kicks in and your mind can actually get really quiet while hiking for hours. On several occasions I have realized that the constant chatter in my brain was really quiet and I realized I had literally not been thinking. Another thing that happens is your priorities are drastically altered.   Water has been the best example so far. Think about it; when have you ever been concerned about such a basic requirement?   On the trail we have been concerned and grateful on a daily basis. And I think this will likely change my thinking.

Nick, thanks for the fishing report. If you can loan a rod we should cast a fly on the McCloud when I come through Mt Shasta around August 1st.

Destination: Little Bear Springs

Starting Location: Highway 18 at Big Bear

Today’s Miles: 19.30

Trip Miles: 284.90

Highway 18 (265.3, 6829 to Little Bear Springs (284.6, 6600) ascent (2306) descent (2444)

Jim & Jackie said they don’t get up this early for just anyone. We asked to be at the trail head by 7:00 a.m., and we had to pick up Cadence and drive an hour back to the trail. So the alarms went off early and we were hiking at 7:05. Jim decided to join us and lead the way for 12 miles.   He then took a side trail down to meet Jackie. He set a blistering pace and when he left we all agreed we want to hike like Jim when we grow up.   Really enjoyed hiking with Cadence today and when we got to Bear Springs camp our buddies Weed and Sugar Daddy were getting ready to head out. We convinced them to hang out with us after we agreed to go 22 miles to Deep Creek Hot Springs tomorrow. We had a great evening showing each other pictures and teaching each other digital camera tricks.

Some of you reading this have posted words of encouragement and questions regarding my trip. First thank you for the kind words.   Second, I will try to answer your questions best I can.

One question from Nancy, Gary & Katie was: Do your thoughts/thinking change as you hike long distances?   I am not sure yet, but it seems that a certain level of meditation kicks in and your mind can actually get really quiet while hiking for hours. On several occasions I have realized that the constant chatter in my brain was really quiet and I realized I had literally not been thinking. Another thing that happens is your priorities are drastically altered.   Water has been the best example so far. Think about it; when have you ever been concerned about such a basic requirement?   On the trail we have been concerned and grateful on a daily basis. And I think this will likely change my thinking.

Nick, thanks for the fishing report. If you can loan a rod we should cast a fly on the McCloud when I come through Mt Shasta around August 1st.

Destination: Highway 18 at Big Bear

Starting Location: Arrastre Trail Camp at Deer Springs

Today’s Miles: 9.70

Trip Miles: 265.60

Trail Camp at Deer Springs (255.9, 7605) to Highway 18 at Big Bear (265.3), 6829) ascent 300, descent 1100

Nero! Broke out cowboy camp quickly and headed for town. We soon ran into Jim Manning, our Big Bear trail angel who walked us out to the highway and a cooler of refreshments. Walking with Jim was great as he has an excellent knowledge of the local natural history. Cadence and Star caught a ride into town with us and then to the grocery store. We then went to Running Springs with Jim and met up with his wife, Jackie. Jackie is Liz’s former Geology Professor from 23 years ago. Jim & Jackie are great. They have hiked extensively and published several hiking books. Jim is going to hike with us for part of the day tomorrow. He is 73 years old, never walked a mile before he was 60, keeps up a four mile per hour pace now and has hiked over 30,000 miles since he retired including the entire PCT.

We had the most pleasant afternoon visiting with Jim & Jackie while we organized our gear, washed clothes and simply relaxed. For dinner we enjoyed home made vegetable soup as our entrée. Incredible and just what our bodies needed.

We are leaving early in the morning and have six days of food with us. The food is heavy but the water situation is a bit more kind for the first few days of this leg, and the climbs and descents are very manageable compared to the huge roller coaster we just walked.

Saw T-minus and she is doing well. She believes she was suffering from the heat and she is back on the trail tomorrow where she got off. I am really happy for her. Oh what terible news. Liz just heard that a hiker I met and someone I coresponded with before the hike died near Deep Creek. I do not have the details or confirmation so I do not want to share any more at this time. But damn that sucks.

Destination: Highway 18 at Big Bear

Starting Location: Arrastre Trail Camp at Deer Springs

Today’s Miles: 9.70

Trip Miles: 265.60

Trail Camp at Deer Springs (255.9, 7605) to Highway 18 at Big Bear (265.3), 6829) ascent 300, descent 1100

Nero! Broke out cowboy camp quickly and headed for town. We soon ran into Jim Manning, our Big Bear trail angel who walked us out to the highway and a cooler of refreshments. Walking with Jim was great as he has an excellent knowledge of the local natural history. Cadence and Star caught a ride into town with us and then to the grocery store. We then went to Running Springs with Jim and met up with his wife, Jackie. Jackie is Liz’s former Geology Professor from 23 years ago. Jim & Jackie are great. They have hiked extensively and published several hiking books. Jim is going to hike with us for part of the day tomorrow. He is 73 years old, never walked a mile before he was 60, keeps up a four mile per hour pace now and has hiked over 30,000 miles since he retired including the entire PCT.

We had the most pleasant afternoon visiting with Jim & Jackie while we organized our gear, washed clothes and simply relaxed. For dinner we enjoyed home made vegetable soup as our entrée. Incredible and just what our bodies needed.

We are leaving early in the morning and have six days of food with us. The food is heavy but the water situation is a bit more kind for the first few days of this leg, and the climbs and descents are very manageable compared to the huge roller coaster we just walked.

Saw T-minus and she is doing well. She believes she was suffering from the heat and she is back on the trail tomorrow where she got off. I am really happy for her. Oh what terible news. Liz just heard that a hiker I met and someone I coresponded with before the hike died near Deep Creek. I do not have the details or confirmation so I do not want to share any more at this time. But damn that sucks.