FRIDAY, JANUARY 2, 2015
Another restless night, requiring
a late sleeping pill. Probably the excitement of identifying those
PCT-intersection points and wondering how to camp — boondock — nearby.
The internal water system didn’t work — why?
Slept till 10:41 AM.
Woke to beautiful day with most of the snow melted away. Wonder of
wonders, there was a large woodpecker with a bright red cap and yellow
cheeks trying to peck into one of the campsite posts — acorn woodpecker?
Discovered
why the internal water system had failed: the water tank had drained
out. I had unknowingly turned the valve to open, and the tank had
drained itself over the day. Today I closed the valve, hooked up to city
water, and refilled not only the tank but also any empty bottles I had.
Definitely
I need my larger daypack, the green, ultralight one! Back to business!
Today, however, it’s either the fanny pack or the blue, Hawaii shoulder
pack; the latter is the one I’m using, but it lacks side pockets for
water, a belt, and a sternum strap. And I want the Z-Rest sit pad — what
a luxurious nap I’d have enjoyed yesterday on the rocks with THAT and
my purple silk scarf for a blanket.
(How is it possible that Jerry
Schad died so young, so suddenly, and seemingly so unnecessarily? I
miss his wonderful books; if I’d known him, I’m sure I’d miss him, too. I
still use his San Diego book, although I’ve taken very little advantage
of it.)
Got away to hike around 2 PM today — gosh, my resolve to
rise and start earlier was tested and found wanting. Wanting to sleep
in. So there.
Anyhow, I walked through the campground to the
parking lot where I ended yesterday’s hike, and then I stood around at
the park’s entrance and wondered where to go (MOPKEN 3007’, 11S 0545297
3616203). There’s no more trail trail heading straight east from there.
So I pulled out the book’s pages and read that I was supposed to turn
north down Lakeshore Drive for a short distance. Sure enough, there were
a couple of PCT shields there, including one up on a power pole.
So
off I went, skirting the campground’s east edge before stepping into it
and onto foot trail, which turned out to be well-marked enough despite
numerous crossing paths and ATV routes over the next mile or so. The
trail rose gradually, skirting the dry lakebed for a while before rising
gradually through a pleasant stretch of chamise, oak, sagebrush, and
(for a while) poison oak. It was open and sunny on this cool afternoon,
and I appreciated that! I found it a very enjoyable walk amid the
chaparral and after a while topped a low ridge and dropped moderately
into a canyon full of live oaks and tall manzanita — really beautiful
and really cold! After crossing its dry streamed, I went maybe 0.25 -
0.3 mile more, climbing out of the canyon, before turning around at
TA1-2 (3180’, 11S 0547025 3617811). I then descended a little to a
sunnier spot before seating myself for a nice break. I’d been walking
for about 56 minutes (stopping the stopwatch for breathers), possibly
1.75 miles at the turnaround. After a while, I checked my watch to see —
uh-oh — that it was almost 4 PM, so I rose, packed up, and hoofed it on
home without a break, arriving at nearly 5 PM with 1:58:56 on the
stopwatch! Yay, almost 4 miles!!! I am now on Halfmile’s page A3 and
Wilderness Press’ page 75/Map!!!
No significant-enough corrections for WP PCT SoCal today.
The
temperature, which may have been between 50 and 60 F when I left, was
now down to 40 F, so I shed my gear, started hot water for peppermint
tea, and went out to disconnect the hose and turn off the city water for
the night. Checked Maybelline’s water tank, and she still looks to be
full, so I had had her drain valve open last night. There’s nothing to
tell you which setting is which on that valve (it seems to be when the
valve handle is at right angles to the little pipe that empties the tank
through the floor).
So, watched “Cat Ballou” — still a pretty
good flick for 50 years old this year (!), and then pills including
sleeping pill at about 8:30 PM tonight, with hopes for an earlier start
tomorrow.
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