I’m back!
Chapter One of the PCT has come to a close. 13 days, 179.4 miles, 2 blisters, 1 minorly sprained ankle, hundreds of Pokemons caught, dozens of friends made.
Week two on the PCT brought quite the adventures.
Settling into the dirtbag hiker’s life.
Walking all day starts to hurt your feet, apparently.
A summary of the travel involved in getting from Brooklyn, NY to Campo, CA to start my adventure on the Pacific Crest Trail.
This post contains the backstory for the name of this blog. Post was written a couple of years ago (May 2017). Please pardon any inconsistencies.
Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton
Adventures of a Puppy 