Twig Adventures

Day 60: Lassen Volcanic National Park

September 3rd, 2018 HWY 44 mm 1377.5 to Warner Valley Campground/Drakesbad mm 1350 Distance: 27.5 miles 0630-1700 It was a hard day, even if the miles weren’t as big. My body was very tired from the previous big days, probably the most tired I’ve felt on trail this entire time. Plus, I was dealing with a painful blister on my left Achilles. I had run out of duct tape so Flowers gave me some gorilla tape, which I put over the blister. Then I put leukotape over that…it is so sticky that it can rip sore skin off, hence the double layering. I also had to sacrifice my sleeping socks to serve as my hiking socks. I will use the[…]

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Day 59: Hat (hot) Creek Rim

September 2nd, 2018 Burney Mountain Guest Ranch mm 1410 to HWY 44, Old Station mm 1377.5 Distance: 32.5 miles plus several miles hiking to and around town and to the lava tube 0600-1900 What a day! I set my alarm for 0330 am and was on the trail by 0430 am. This plan was hatched by Flowers but we all thought it was a good idea. We had to hike the notoriously hot and waterless Hat Creek Rim. Two hours of walking in the dark was 2 hours we wouldn’t have to do in the heat of the day. And we wanted to go 32 miles to Old Station, where water, beer, and food awaited us. I enjoyed hiking in[…]

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Day 58: Burney Falls and Mountain Guest Ranch

September 1st, 2018 Peavine Creek mm 1432.5 to Burney Falls and then Burney Mountain Guest Ranch mm 1410 Distance: 22.5 miles 0615-1530 Today was a great day. I got some good hiking in, got to be a tourist, and ended the day at a relaxing oasis in the dry hills. It was a quick 13.5 mile hike into the falls. I descended quite a bit, crossed roaring Rock creek and then a big dam across the Pit river. I passed another SOBO, Dorothy (a guy from Kansas), who I think I last met just before Cascade Locks. He caught up to me again at the falls. The state park was humming with activity…a Saturday on Labor Day weekend, of course.[…]

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Day 57: Rolling hills in NOCAL

August 31st, 2018 Butcherknife Creek mm 1467 to Peavine Creek mm 1432.5 Distance: 34.5 miles 0600-1900 It was a long day, my longest distance in a day yet, I think. I walked the trail by moonlight for the first 15 minutes. It isn’t getting fully light until about 0630 now. And it was a tough climb out of the valley. Especially since near the top, the smoke was kind of thick and I didn’t enjoy breathing it. Once over the ridge, it cleared up some and the sun was shining. The trail was very dry and dusty, so I could see many animal prints. In one area, the vegetation was overgrown and I saw fresh mountain lion prints that made[…]

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Day 56: Skirting the fire

August 30th, 2018 Mm 1496.5 to Butcherknife Creek mm 1467 Distance: 29.5 miles 0620-1700 I slept surprisingly well but for obvious reasons, I was anxious to get moving in the morning. The smoke was pretty bad and the forest really quiet. I walked fast and by 8 am was past the closest point to the fire. I couldn’t see any flames or even a glow at night. It really wasn’t that close. The smoke shortly began to lift and I breathed a big sigh of relief. At 0930, I came to a gap at Squaw Valley where a bunch of fire fighters were staged on a road. I half expected one of them to yell at me or demand to[…]

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Day 55: Castella

August 29th, 2018 Mm 1521 to mm 1496.5 Distance: 24.5 miles 0620-2100 Today was another weird mix of trail and town. The town stops really throw off my normal schedule but make for interesting events. Plus, the extra food is a good thing. The morning was beautiful and put me in a very good mood. I could just see Mt Shasta as the sun rose, then awesome vistas of the Castle Crags rock formations. The trail wound down and underneath them. It was fairly clear as I started out but then a smoke bank rolled in and the crags suddenly became mystically obscured. The air smelled very strongly of smoke, much of which appears to be coming from the nearby[…]

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Day 54: Deadfall lake

August 28th, 2018 Mm 1552 to mm 1521 Distance: 31 miles 0620-1830 The trail stayed relatively level today, which meant that it had to meander along all the contours of the mountains. It has been doing a huge dogleg to the north, which kind of unsettled me. I hiked fast all morning just to get past the part that was going the wrong way. At least there were some really nice views on the long traverses. The wind had shifted and the smoke was mostly being blown to the SE. I came to a paved road around 11 am and got cell reception. Plants had texted me to warn of a new fire closure of the trail right after our[…]

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Day 53: A bear

August 27th, 2018 Scott River mm 1579 to mm 1552 Distance: 27 miles 0620-1800 The day dawned so clear, there was only a hint of smoke in the distance. Good thing too, as the views were great. I finally got to see Mt Shasta. The Kid and I were stopped at a spring in the morning when we both saw a bear walk across a meadow far below. It was the first bear I have seen from the trail. It’s the kind of sighting that is great for both you and the wildlife…at that distance, neither party is scared. Salamanders are fun close up but large carnivores are best viewed from afar. The trail traversed many open ridges and valleys.[…]

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Day 52: Slimy Salamanders

August 26th, 2018 Etna Road mm 1599.5 to Scott River mm 1579 Distance: 20.5 miles 0900-1800 It was tough getting out of bed after the late night. I of course woke up early but tried to sleep in a bit. It didn’t work so well. Watermelon and I arranged a ride back to the trailhead with the hostel’s proprietor. He shuttles hikers for $5 a person. Twist just happened to also be looking for a ride as we were leaving, so that worked out well. At the trailhead, we saw the German twins Hans and Frans I was reluctant to start climbing up the trail again but I walked with Twist and we chatted the day away. She is one[…]

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Day 51: Etna

August 25th, 2018 Marble Valley cabin mm 1623.5 to Etna Road mm 1599.5 Distance: 24 miles 0600-1500 Today was about the oddest of combination of events, a mix of great trail and town shenanigans. I was in the mood to have a little fun, but more about that later. The trail did not disappoint, with alpine lakes, switchbacks and a roller-coaster of a day. Perhaps one of the highlights was coming to Martin pond, which should have been named Salamander pond. It was choc-a-block with these red bellied salamanders, which I still haven’t positively identified. I caught one in Oregon and couldn’t resist catching (and then releasing) one from this pond. I discovered that I could lure them over to[…]

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