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Saturday, August 19, 2017

Burney Mountain Guest Ranch to Belden

Fri 8/4 Back on trail 8/4 at 7:45 pm
Pack is a beast --HEAVY! Heaviest yet.  Scale indicated pack weight of 48 lbs--heavy with food--5.5 days and Eat More, and water--5 1/4 quarts



Started 1408.1        Ended 1405.9

Sat 8/5  Started 1405.9   Ended 1383 at junction with trail to Lost Creek.  It was HOT, I was cowboy camping and there were mosquitoes.  I did not sleep well, so, at 12:30 am, I hit the trail.  Yes, this is just after midnight.  But I  was about to start Hat Creek Rim--21 miles without water and it has been HOT. However, there was a full moon and the light it provided, so why not night hike.  I did the best I could not to use my headlamp or phone app too much.  I hiked through and past a fish hatchery and hydroelectric plant.




At mile 1404 I got water from a mall creek, my last water for 21 miles. Night hiking is hiking by feel and really focusing eyesight on the trail.

Around 3:00 am, I bivvied under an oak tree--ground cloth and sleeping pad--that's all.  About 4:00 am, I did put on my wind top and rain pants for warmth.

 

  • At 5:00 am I resumed hiking.  Not much sleep, but I was doing miles while it was cool. 
  • Trail Magic around mile 1400--cooler with small cans of pop. 
  • Hikers informed me that the water cache was completely empty.
  • NOBO hiker named Boo asked if I had extra water.  I answered, "Not really.  How much water do you have?"  When Boo answered "one liter," I slid my pack off and gave him one liter. 
  • This makes me short, but I was glad to help a fellow thru-hiker. 



  • The morning was cloudy and pretty nice hiking.  By afternoon, the clouds were mostly gone and it got hot.  I would hike a little, then shade up under a bush or small tree. This was repeated several times. 
  • When I got to my campsite, I grabbed empty water bottles, filters, and headed down Lost Creek Trail.  In  one-third of a mile, this trail lost four hundred feet of elevation.  This trail, the "trail from hell;" was steep, rocky, and had lots of loose dirt.  The water is great--cold and a source I did not filter or treat. 
  • I have about 9 miles more to end this waterless stretch.  
  • A pitcher of iced tea with lemon would really hit the spot now. 
  • Sometime in the early morning hours while I was hiking, a bird dive-bombed me 8-9 times. 
  • When I left Burney Mountain Guest Ranch yesterday evening, I was clean and my hiking clothes were clean.  You can't tell it now--that's how dry and dusty it is. 



  • We have many ways to communicate on the trail--in person, phone, email, text, facebook, etc.  PCT hikers--NOBO and SOBO--relay a lot of information in short order--water conditions, caches, towns, etc. 
  • When I go my maps for this section I realized I did not have the map for 9 miles of trail--between Burney Trail's State Park and Burney Mountain Guest Ranch.  I quizzed three NOBO hikers and with a few cryptic notes, I had no problems.  I also had good information about Hat Creek Rim.


Sun 8/6
  • Carrying "The Beast" (my heavy pack) wore me out 
  • At camp, things/minor irritants normally don't faze me.  Last night I was not happy with any irritant. 
  • Today my body is tired, even my ever-ready legs are tired. 



Encouragement
  • This morning I saw Gilbert from Yakima.  It was good to talk with Gilbert, he is cranking 30s (thirty mile days) in a push toward Canada
  • Then I saw Sam.  The day I felt bad near the Rainbow Bridge, Sam offered to go off trail and get me water
  • Made it to Old Station and JJ's Cafe for breakfast.  Nice phone calls with Becky and Garrett.  Leanna works Sundays and rarely is available to talk. 
  • By noon I was hiking again.  It was hot, then clouds rolled in.  Thunderstorm with a few sprinkles.  It is cracking and popping right now
     

  • There is a group of eight hikers.  Four are doing the 24-hour challenge (how many miles can you hike in one twenty-four hour period).  Dixie (Jessica from Alabama) and MacMan are doing the challenge.  If I did the 24-hour challenge, I could not move for three days. 
  • The hike this morning (meeting Gilbert and Sam) showed me that I just need to press on and keep making tracks.  More rewards are ahead. 



Started at PCT mile 1383 at Lost Creek Campsite     Hiked to Hwy 44 at PCT mile 1374.9 
(ate at JJ's Cafe)
Hiked to Hat Creek Campsites at PCT mile 1367.2 -- about 16 miles. 

Mon 8/7  PCT junction with Lost Creek Trail  mile 1367.2   Ended 1343.8 Lassen National Park Boundary Spring     23.4 miles
  • Met Waves--a gal who grew up in Wenatchee, now lives in Bellingham
  • Bloody Smooches, Danger Stranger
  • I said rewards are coming--I met and talked with Jessie
  • Another thunderstorm in afternoon with a light rain for 2 hours or so
  • After I set up camp, ate dinner, and crawled in the tent to get prone, other hikers came to camp at Boundary Springs also--5 hikers in all.  I like having someone to talk to but chores don't get done--like my blog post for the day. 


Tues 8/8   Started 1343.8    Ended 1318.2  

 25.6 miles
Some hikers I met: 
  • Kemo-Sabe--I immediately said, " I am the Lone Ranger."
  • Chris/Snow White--I met Chris earlier just below Cottonwood Pass
Ginormous Pine cones
  • 14" long by 14" circumference (Jeffrey Pine?)
  • 8" long by 14"  circumference
  • Fir cone I suspect,  14" long by 10" circumference
  • If one of these rascals fall from a tree and lands on my head, I'll see stars.
About 500 feet of trail was flooded--ankle to calf deep.  Felt refreshing 
Blister on outside of right heel.  From wet sock? From wrinkle in sock?  Never felt a thing. 
For a while today there were signs indicating a change of ownership--from Forest Service to private timber company, or back the other way.  Must be a checkerboard ownership pattern.  Fairly common in the West. 



In the afternoon, clouds built up again.  Only received a few sprinkles

After getting tent set up, my routine is this: 
  • Eat some sausage (Gallo dry Italian Salami) with cheese and crackers
  • Start dinner--Tonight was pulled pork with veggies and potatoes--Eat your hearts out
  • Eat Fritos and/or granola bar
  • Brush teeth, dig poop hole (aka cat hole), just in case
  • Write blog notes for Becky to decifer (sometimes it's harder than others)

At Old Station, Becky asked if she should send shoes.  I said no, that the shoes were still fine.  
Now two days later, the right shoe has a hole, just below big toe.  I still have 230 miles to South Lake Tahoe.  We'll see how the shoe is in Belden, two days from now. 

Camp is over 7000 feet.  Now that the sun is down, it is really cooling off.  Yeah!!  Much better than being so hot I can't sleep. 

Wed 8/9    Started 1318.2   Ended 1292.9   25.3 miles (8.6 miles to Belden)


  • Some hikers I met:  Duracell (a gal) and Two Tone (a guy) (I met Duracell at Kennedy Meadows)
  • Jut Wait/Alex--I camped with Alex and Lawrence just above Scissors Crossing many miles ago.  We also saw each other in Idyllwild
At Old Station, Becky asked about sending shoes.  Shoes were fine, so I said, "no." Now, a couple of days later, I'm not sure these Brooks Cascadia will hold up another 200 miles.  We'll talk tomorrow.  When I'm in Belden.  The shoes gotta last at least until Sierra City or 100 miles.
  • Duct tape on right heel
  • Socks I washed out at creek are on my feet and will be dry by morning
  • Shoes are still damp to wet from large creek crossing.  I waded and it felt refreshing. 
  • I am looking forward to seeing Neal Jones in South Lake Tahoe.  Neal and I worked together in Ellensburg from 1981-1983. It's been a few years and we have a lot to catch up on.  I told Neal I'd be in SLT on Friday, August 18th--Give or take a day.  I've been pushing to meet what I said. I din't think I can get much more out of my body.  23, 25, and 25 miles ain't too bad for an old man. 
  • I am sure blessed to have Becky supporting my hike.  I've changed plans a couple of times; she just rolls with the flow
8/10 Thurs     Started 1292.9      Ended 1284.3     8.6 miles


  • Left camp at 4:35 am  (Cowboy camped--Yea!!)
  • Didn't get very far and had to stop at a sketchy stream crossing.  I needed some light to sort out where to cross and where the PCT was on the other side. 
  • Quite a bit of trail this morning was slow going due to loose rock.  My left ankle was getting better but I tweaked it twice.  Hurt like the dickens. 
  • Great breakfast (town food)--chili cheese omelette, home fries, and toast. 

Friday, August 11, 2017

Dunsmuir to Burney Mountain

Mon 7/31 Coming into I-5 and Dunsmuir

Some hikers I met
  • Sebastian from Holland
  • Sunny from Taiwan (that is her real name)
  • Splash (red hair and red beard)
  • Gabe and Nimbles -- I know them from the desert




Trying to hitch a ride:  Shakedown and Pano (guys) and Star Crunch (a gal)
Ride to town in a semi-truck driven by Brian

Dunsmuir: Laundry, resupply box, Pizza Factory, set up ride back to the trail, shower

Tues 8/1 started I-5 mile 1498.7  ended/campsite 1475.6 = 23.1
Wed 8/2  started campsite 1475.6 ended/campsite 1452.6 = 23 miles

Tues 8/1 no post



Wed 8/2 2-3 days ago I was hiking and in deep thought when suddenly I realized my left leg was WAY too close to a rattlesnake.  I gave out a shout, "Hey!" while I did a backwards do-si-do.  The snake crawled into the bushes.

It has been blistering hot.  Would someone please turn on the air conditioner at night so I can sleep! Dirty and sticky is one thing, but add sweating hot and sleep is not good.  No place to clean up near camp



Some hikers I met: 
  • Atlas
  • Naked Ninja
  • Viper, Fun Dip
  • Masa (from Japan)
  • Ungerwhere
  • Medicine Woman--Donatella
  • Murphy's Law--Ian
  • Another old dog--name is an acronym
  • Frog--really old guy  After losing 25 lbs, his name became Froggy--a really old guy getting younger.  Froggy and I hiked together some yesterday afternoon.  Froggy: "I can't believe you hiked in one day what took me two days."  Again Froggy:  "You're doing 23-25 miles a day.  At 63! You're a hiking stud!"  Kevin: "If I were a stud, I would have done the Sierras." Froggy: "You were smart to not go into the Sierras." 


We camped together at PCT mile 1475.6. Camp chores suffered because we talked--just us and with other hikers as they went by.  Froggy would like to have partnered with me, but we're not compatible--15 miles a day versus mid-20s, early versus later riser, and hiking pace. 

Yesterday I crossed the 1000 mile barrier.  Sounds impressive--1000 miles.  When you consider the days I gave  away--June 29-July 19 and the Sunday and Monday in Seiad Valley = 22.5 days.  Had I hiked those days, I'd be at 1400 instead of 1000.  My chance of completing all of the PCT this year = 5%.  The weather will have to be favorable well into October. 



The ugly count is at 3.  Japanese woman and South Korean woman--bodies have been found.  Man from Ireland is missing. 

I'm eating well--Italian dry salami, cheese and crackers before dinner. Last 3 camp meals were good:
  • Mexican shredded beef with Spanish rice and refried beans
  • Green chile stew with rice and beans
  • Texas style BBQ brisket with mashed potatoes
Yesterday the hiking was pretty easy.  Today had 3500 feet of climb in the afternoon. 



I could drink two pitchers of iced tea.  Another dry camp. I have only 2.5 quarts of water to get me through tonight and to first water tomorrow (7 miles away)

Thurs 8/3 started 1452.6 Ended Peavine Creek 1436.2 miles = 22.4 miles

Hikers I met today:
  • Soleful
  • Cannonbell
  • Wizz
  • Hercules--One Day - storyteller
Mid afternoon, I came onto a hiker in the shade. It was T-Bone.  I had met him at Cajon Pass and ran into him several other times.  We had a good long talk.  I didn't care, talking with T-Bone was more important.  T-Bone is from Ashland, OR.  He made it through all the Sierras.  The Japanese woman who died had a trail name--Strawberry



Mark, 53, from California is camping here too. Ten years ago he rode his bike across the US. Now he's doing a thru-hike of the PCT.  Impressive!

Fri 8/4 Started 1430.2   Ended 1407  = 23 miles
Note:  I hope to get back on trail this evening. We'll see.

Hikers I met:

  • Jay and Tanya from Australia--we were on the same flight to San Diego on May 11th. 
  • Cowboy
  • Houdini
  • Heather--met her in the desert, then at Rock Creek today
  • Jen
I was nailed by a bee today on the left calf.  Hurt like the dickens and still is a little sore

I was hiking in conifer shrub

Reduced elevation and picked up annual brome species and our old friend, yellow star thistle 

At 10:40 am I left PCT and hightailed it to Burney Falls State Park.  I had a hot dog, chips, pop, and ice cream.  I filled a couple of water bottles and was back on PCT at 11:43 am.

(Becky's note here:  The pink tape is to make it easy for Kevin to find his box amid the myriad of boxes that get sent to the same resupply hub.  Not just a few times we've found this a handy thing. )

About five miles south of Burney Falls State Park, I ran into trail magic--picnic table with shade, one cooler of water, one cooler of lemonade, and snacks

Made it to Burney Mountain Guest Ranch.  Shower and laundry and I feel like a million bucks.  They served taco salad.  I need to sort out food and water for the next section and leave so I can bivvy near or on the PCT.  Next 30 miles will be tough.  Hat Creek Rim, 29 miles between water sources.