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.