Quick Update from Mile 1916

This isn’t a real post. This is just a quick note to apologize for not posting. We are doing well and moving along (currently just north of Crescent, OR at approximately mile 1916), but have had neither computer access nor strong wireless signal since leaving Ashland. Also, we are jamming along to make it to Cascade Locks by next Friday, so our days have been long and our resupply stops have been very short – just enough time to grab our package, shower, do laundry, and eat a quick (but large) meal. So please excuse the delay – I promise to be back to posting ASAP. In the meantime, here are a couple photos from the completely stunning Crater Lake – more to come with the updates. Thanks for being patient with us!

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From Etna to Ashland (Mile 1726.5)

There was a fire raging nearby while we were in Etna, so we knew we would be battling heavy smoke for a few days, but we decided to press on. Even though the trail was still open, there were a lot of hikers leaving Etna and skipping ahead to further up the trail to avoid the smoke. I’m so glad we decided not to join them. This ended up being one of the most fun little sections we’ve done in a while.

Stormy skies brewing

Stormy skies brewing

We got a hitch back to the trail late in the afternoon and intended to do about 15 miles before calling it a night but the weather had other plans. We knew there was a chance of thunderstorms but it was hard to tell storm clouds from the smoke and haze. At about 5:00 pm we started seeing lightening,  much closer than we felt comfortable with. We typically march on during inclement weather, never paying it too much mind, despite the fact that our trekking poles are essentially lightening rods in our hands. But this was much closer than any storm we’ve hiked through. The lightening was right on top of us and we were traversing an open rock face between bouts of limited tree cover. It’s honestly the closest I’ve come to feeling anything close to fear on this entire trip. So when a quick check of the map showed a suitable campsite half a mile away, we booked for it. Despite being several hours earlier than we’d intended to stop hiking, we pitched our tent there, just before the skies opened up and starting dumping rain. We also enjoyed a brief but violent show of hail from the warmth of our tent, making it the third occasion this trip we’ve been hailed on. So much for a dry year! ;)

It's a little like walking through an enchanted forest in a Disney movie.

It’s a little like walking through an enchanted forest in a Disney movie.

Stormy and smoky skies were the norm for the next couple days, accompanying us into the tiny trail town of Seiad Valley, California … or Jefferson,  if the people living there had their way. They’re part of the movement in northern California that is calling for a separationof  northern and southern California into two states. We decided not to mention where we were from. The little town was incredibly welcoming, though.  The RV park lets PCT hikers set up in their grass and use their facilities for a small fee, so there was a small encampment of tents the night we were there, all people we’d been running into or camping near for the last few days. We all piled into their little TV room to watch a movie from their extensive VHS collection. Predator was the big winner, and while it wouldn’t have been my first selection, it was a weirdly wonderful movie night.

Hiker trash encampment at the Seiad Valley RV Park

Hiker trash encampment at the Seiad Valley RV Park

We elected to skip the famous Seiad Valley Cafe Pancake Challenge the next morning. The challenge includes 5 one-pound pancakes and your meal is free if you can down them all within 2 hours. If I tried to eat even a pound of pancakes I’d probably never want to hike (or move) again, so we opted for hefty omelets instead. One of the hikers there had attempted the challenge the day before and made it through three pancakes before throwing in the towel. I don’t imagine many people get their meal on the house, but the cafe has been featured on Food Network (or maybe the Travel Channel?) as one of the premier places to “pig out” in America.

This greeted me when I opened the door to the resttroom at the Seiad Valley Cafe. A life-sized cut-out of the X-Files duo. It startled me so badly I nearly had a heart attack.  The staff at the cafe all watches through the window whenever they see anyone heading to the bathroom to see their reaction to it. Gotta love a business with a sense of humor. :)

This greeted me when I opened the door to the resttroom at the Seiad Valley Cafe. A life-sized cut-out of the X-Files duo. It startled me so badly I nearly had a heart attack. The staff at the cafe all watches through the window whenever they see anyone heading to the bathroom to see their reaction to it. Gotta love a business with a sense of humor. :)

Leaving Seiad Valley, we went straight up into one of the more notorious climbs along the PCT. You gain 5000 feet of elevation in about 7 miles and it’s among the steeper climbs we encounter along the way. In fact, we heard that some of the hikers skipping out from Etna due to the fire had decided to skip ahead all the way to Ashland just to avoid it (lame). It’s something we had been kind of dreading since we were first perusing the elevation profiles before our trip started, and I was weirdly looking forward to tackling it and putting it behind us. It turned out to be over-hyped and not nearly as horrible as we’d been led to believe. We made the climb at the same time as two other hikers we’d camped with at the RV park and ended up seeing both of them at the border crossing the next day so we got to celebrate the passing into Oregon together.

Enjoying the view from the top

Enjoying the view from the top

That’s right – after 3 months of hiking we have finally set foot in the beautiful state of Oregon! Our first resupply stop brought us into the cool, funky town of Ashland where we have been enjoying ridiculously good food, good coffee and beer, and a comfy hotel bed. People here has been overwhelmingly friendly and I could easily see spending more time here. But we are marching on! Can’t wait to see what the rest of Oregon holds.

Our breakup letter to California written in the trail register at the CA/OR border. Added bonus: this entry now has at least one hiker insistent on calling Edwin "Kisses Kudu" instead of just "Kudu." Best name ever.

Our breakup letter to California written in the trail register at the CA/OR border (as with all the images, just click to enlarge). Added bonus: this entry now has at least one hiker insistent on calling Edwin “Kisses Kudu” instead of just “Kudu.” Best name ever.

A moment seemingly forever in the making

A moment seemingly forever in the making

You can always spot a hiker hotel room. First rule: shoes stay outside.

You can always spot a hiker hotel room. First rule: shoes stay outside.

From Burney Falls to Etna (Mile 1606)

Having left all our “chores” for after our amazing visit with my family, we had quite a day ahead of us after they headed home. We’d arranged a ride back to the trailhead from the hotel clerk who said he’d take us whenever we were ready, so we leisurely went about sorting through our supplies, fixing my broken pack, and a few runs to the store. There were also leftovers from the weekend to dispose of … into our bellies. As we worked, we set about finishing off leftover Chinese food, fruit, snacks, and a couple beers.  Then our eyes fell upon a bottle of vodka which we’d planned to pack out with us … “Well, while we’re here …” By the time our chores were finally done, there was a serious dent in the bottle and we no longer felt any real drive to hike. Whoops! Finally back at the trailhead in the late afternoon, we managed a few miles before plopping down to camp near Lake Britton where we’d been boating a few days earlier. Not a terribly productive day,  mileage-wise, but a fun one nonetheless.

Lovely little camp spot near Lake Britton Day after such a looong day of hiking :)

Lovely little camp spot near Lake Britton Day after such a looong day of hiking :)

Serenity

Serenity

We actually stopped for a resupply between Burney Falls and Etna – in the tiny town of Castella just off the trail – but I combined these two sections into one because there isn’t a whole lot to report. The trail since Burney has been beautiful, but there are only so many ways to say, “We woke up, hiked, ate, hiked, and slept,” without being ridiculously repetitive.  The first day notwithstanding, this leg has flown by – we are mo!ti!vated! Seeing family was wonderful and we need more of it. Plus, we are ready to get the heck out of California. We’ve been walking for ages; it’s time to be able to say we’ve at least made it out of state. We’ve decided 25 is the new 20 and have been pulling 25 miles at a minimum each day. We pulled out another 30 the other day just because we had the time. I don’t know what’s happened to us. We both admitted to being sad that the trail didn’t ascend Mt. Shasta, merely passed near it. I never would have imagined being sad that I didn’t have yet another mountain to summit, but here we are. Physically, we’re feeling better than we have the whole trip, and we’re moving right along. We did the 100 miles from Castella to Etna in under 4 full days of hiking (daily totals 25, 30, 26, and 19 miles). We’ll be crossing the border into Oregon Sunday night if all goes according to plan. We’re coming for you, Canada!

Our buddies for breakfast at Ash Camp near McCloud River

Our buddies for breakfast at Ash Camp near McCloud River

Near the 5 freeway ... just a quick ride home. Should we hitch?

Near the 5 freeway … just a quick ride home. Should we hitch?

Sign at the campground in Castella. The numbers are a little off, but it is nice to see the mileage to Canada noticeably less than the miles to Mexico!

Sign at the campground in Castella. The numbers are a little off, but it is nice to see the mileage to Canada noticeably less than the miles to Mexico!

*There is a fire burning near our current location of Etna (in the Marble Mountain Wilderness of Klamath National Forest). We have been experiencing lots of smoke but we’re not in the fire’s path (fingers crossed that remains the case!). The PCT is still open for now. We’re marching on and hope to be out of it soon!*

**Sorry for the less-than-enthralling post … we’re kicking around some ideas for future blog posts, but if there is anything you want to see in particular, let us know in the comments or shoot me an email.**

I do not know who names these water sources. Lately we've passed Poison Creek, Deadman Creek, Butcherknife Creek ... No thank you, Burstarse Creek. I want nothing to do with your water or the consequences that come with drinking it.

I do not know who names these water sources. Lately we’ve passed Poison Creek, Deadman Creek, Butcherknife Creek … No thank you, Burstarse Creek. I want nothing to do with your water or the consequences that come from drinking it.

Fantastic view of Mt. Shasta

Fantastic view of Mt. Shasta

I will never get tired of these kinds of views.

I will never get tired of these kinds of views.