Sometimes I find myself thinking… Were the original Pacific Crest Trail planners drunk, pranksters, or just in love with pointless assents and descents? Picture going up 1,000 feet just to go down 1,000 feet then crossing the same highway you did just a half a mile before and you may understand what I am saying here… All part of the journey to Canada! And we are now a half mile closer!
Many thoughts go through my head on the next mile… “It’s Tuesday I’m sure that’s a sign left over from the weekend…” or “maybe there will be something left in a cooler like a somewhat cold soda!”…
As we turn the corner I see people with hands waving! And as we approach I am asked… “Would your like some salad and a margarita?” YES AND YES!!! These moments are unexpected and amazing! Thank you sooo much Cartwheel!!!
I am lucky!