Last day on trail
I’ve been thinking a lot about our last night on the PCT, in central Oregon. It was so cold and we’d been postholing up to our knees for days. We were exhausted but the light on the mountains around us was hauntingly beautiful.
Mexico to Canada on the CDT
I’ve been thinking a lot about our last night on the PCT, in central Oregon. It was so cold and we’d been postholing up to our knees for days. We were exhausted but the light on the mountains around us was hauntingly beautiful.