Day 5 hiking the PCT

Campground
Trees under water here

We left Lake Morena around 8 am, a little late, we had 2 extra hikers join our cabin last night, from Hong Kong. One had to sleep on the floor.

We also stopped to say goodbye to the Trail Angels there who have been so good to us.

Legend and I

When we 1st left it was pretty easy going, raining on and off.

Then of course we started climbing up. We are not that strong yet and any kind of hill just slows me way down.

Just love these rocks

What do you see?

I see Jaba the Hut

The rain continues and we keep going up. Loose stones cover the path. We finally hit flat area where it appears that they just did a controlled burn. We hit a bridge underpass and had our 1st water crossing.

You have to be careful with water crossings, this one wasn’t so bad.

AL crossing the stream

We stop for a break at a park, and there is a water spigot , so we fill up. We are told about another park on our way that is going to have trail magic. Cibbets Flat Campground. So we make plans with another hiking couple to meet there.

The rain continues and as we got higher it became an icy mix. It was awful. And we start seeing snowy patches.

We finally get to our turn for the campground and the road is a disaster! We thought now this is it , we are done , we’re there, NO! Sign says 7/10s of a mile more! The road is a mud pit, it’s poring rain and awful wind gusts that push at you.

We get there and there’s a host, we missed trail magic but he has us come into his trailer to warm up. He actually makes us a bean burrito to share! And that was our dinner.

It’s down pouring rain and the tent was getting pretty wet as Al set it up. I was kind of useless because my fingers wouldn’t work. As soon as it was up I was in it wiping it down with my bandanna. Al kept wringing it out as we brought our stuff into it.

There were wind gusts over 60 miles an hour, we were told by the host the next day. Two other hikers had their tents blow down and had to go out into the storm and bang their stakes back in. It was quite a night! We hiked over 13 miles today.

The morning also had its difficulties, but that’s tomorrows post.

Until then be well

Day 1 hiking on the PCT

We were so excited to leave this morning and get going on our hike. First Camp Lockett gives you an all you can eat breakfast. They charge $15.00 to help pay for everything and whatever money is left over goes to a children’s horse therapy charity and to a Veteran’s charity. They all volunteer their time and are extremely helpful to answer any questions hikers have.

I had two marvelous pancakes which I spread with peanut butter and then cut a banana onto it. I can hear my kids now, “ you don’t like pancakes” well I loved those ones! Papa Bear must have some magic mix. He was one of the trail angels there helping out.

We saw some of the abandoned buildings from the original Camp Lockett, very interesting place.

https://campocleef.org/museum

So the first few miles were easy going, then more ups and downs. After crossing the railroad tracks we weaved up and around a bit. We stopped once for a water refill and took a small snack/lunch break. We made a mistake here, We each filled out water bottles but I have an extra big one we did not fill, and it was hot, we were drinking a lot of water. We did camel up but still had several miles to go till camp.

The path was pretty over grown, with bushes and shrubs pushing in at both sides. I had to wrench my walking sticks out constantly. They pulled and scratched at anything hanging off our packs. It was not fun.

I thought this rock was pretty cool

Then we started climbing a bit, it was about a thousand feet but it just about did me in.

We managed 11 miles until we got to our tent site. We had enough water for tomorrow but not enough for dinner that night. I had to beg water from another hiker so we could eat.

We boiled our water to soak our food and then went to set up our tent. Neither one of us could finish our dinner, it was only 8 pm but it had been a long day and all we wanted was to lie down and get warm.

More tomorrow,

Until then be well,

California here we come,

We left Connecticut today very excited to be heading to San Diego to start our thru hike of the Pacific Crest Trail. There is a lot to do and plan when you’re going to be away from home for an extended time. Al has written a 3 page step by step guide for the smooth running of our house.

Joslyn is in charge of paying the bills on time and moving the money where it needs to be.

Russel and Jarrad have said they would take over the twice a day feeding and watering of our poultry flock. We debated about just giving away our birds but with the egg situation the way it is, they wanted to keep them.

I dehydrated many meals and packed hundreds of pounds of food into 14 flat rate shipping boxes. Megan is in charge of mailing them periodically to us at strategic locations along the trail. Mostly after California. Once we get to Oregon and Washington the towns become more spread out and shopping may not be as easy.

We will be gone for several months so we have tried to make time this last week to meet with all of our family that we can. They all assured us of their prayers for us and have expressed their concerns as well. We won’t attempt anything too risky.

I don’t know with certainty that we will accomplish our goals but we are going to give it a good try. Next blog post will be from California.

Until then Be Well!

Some Big Plans in 2025

Al and I have some big plans in 2025. We are planning to thru hike the Pacific Crest Trail.

We leave for the PCT in early March. We wanted our family and friends to know, because we will need your encouragement and prayers along the way.

The PCT stretches from Mexico to Canada and is a little bit longer than the Appalachian Trail at 2650 ish miles.

It has long been a dream of Allen’s to do a long distance hike and the PCT will be it.

I would prefer the AT, it’s kind of in our backyard and I’m more familiar with that one, next time he says!! 😳

We both like to hike and I have enjoyed hiking different sections on the AT and the North Country Trail. We have both completed the Camino de Santiago 3 times. The Camino took us about 5 weeks, its about 500 miles. The PCT will take us much longer, 5 to 6 months. It will also have a different terrain and some elevation we aren’t really used to.

We will both be leaving our jobs. Saying goodbye to our Children, Grandchildren, friends and family for several months.

We have about 8 more weeks to get our house and life in order so we can walk away from it for that length of time.

We also have some health issues to clear up. Last time I hiked, I was with a couple of girlfriends in Virginia we were heading out of Damascus planning on spending several nights in the woods. Early on our 2nd day we were hiking up a moderate size hill I was feeling fine but suddenly I just passed out. That ended our hike. Only recently did I find out that I have had undiagnosed High Blood Pressure.

Al also has a couple of issues, one is with his hip. It has plagued him ever since he fell off the roof and broke his Acetabulum, which is where his hip joint sits. Both of us are semi-retired and we hope to take it slow and complete the whole trail.

We also hope to keep in touch as we have before with a Blog.

If you have any questions or comments we would love to hear them.

Exploring Gaia’s beaches

I convinced Al we could walk to the beach. The one I wanted to go to was only a little over 6 miles away. We were in Vila Nova de Gaia, I wanted to walk to Miramar and the beach of Senhor da Pedra.

We walked out of town and zigged and zagged all over the place. We got to this small narrow road and as we walked along I saw a barbershop 💈. Al was in need of a haircut and those little scissors on my Swiss Army knife wasn’t going to cut it. Ha!

I stepped in the door and asked the gentleman there if he would cut Al’s hair. He explained that he was actually retired but he did cut hair by appointment. He looked at Al’s shaggy head and said come on in. His shop had one chair and a keyboard, a guitar, a music stand and books piled everywhere.

He talked to Al the whole time he was cutting his hair. He was a 3rd generation barber. He pointed out a picture on the wall, he said the boy in the picture was him and that this shop had been in his family since his grandfather’s time. He had started out washing hair as a boy. He had enlisted in the Army, same as Al. He was a Sargent, same as Al. They talked and talked. Then he said Al could also use a shave, so he did that too.

By this time another man had entered the shop, turned out to be the barber’s best friend. More talking. When Al was done he asked if Al would take a picture with him.

It felt like we were leaving a friend behind when we walked on from there.

We headed in a straight line to the beach after that. They had what appeared to be a non-stop boardwalk all along the beach. It was actually the Camino heading up from Lisbon to Porto.

We had packed our lunch and ate on some rocks watching the waves. Then I walked the beach and Al the boardwalk.

We left the beach behind and saw that a street festival was going on. We got some ice cream cones and looked at all the booths. Then we saw all of these fountains and checked those out.

We decided to take the train back and mapped to the station. Then we waited with a bunch of people for almost an hour.

Tomorrow we start another Camino, the Portugal Coastal Way. Until then.. be well..

https://www.relive.cc/view/vQvyoDLkNK6

Rambling around Porto

We headed out early today. We wanted to get some information on the Portuguese Coastal Way and see if there was a service for moving backpacks for us.

We headed over to Porto and climbed those 230 steps! We started looking for the Cathedral and Pilgrim office.

After getting our new Pilgrim passports we walked around for a couple of hours. The city was incredibly crowded. We tried to capture some of the wall art.

We decided to hop on a bus and head to the Beach. It’s several kilometers away and we decided to get a ride one way and take our time walking back.

I beach combed for a bit then rejoined Al and we toured this Fort.

Then the most incredible thing happened. We continued walking and I heard someone say, “hey you two”. It was the couple from Holland we had dinner with at Casa Pepa’s Albergue, several days ago.

We were all pretty surprised. We walked and talked together going back towards Porto.

We stopped and shared a pitcher of Sangria and chatted for a bit. It started getting late and it was their last night in Porto. We left them as they jumped on a tram. Al and I continued walking and once we reached our small apartment, settled in for the night.

I put the link for today’s ramble below, tomorrow we head in the opposite direction, Gaia..until then.. be well.

https://www.relive.cc/view/vMq5eGRyNQq

We arrived in Portugal.

We had a long walk once we arrived in Porto. I earlier mentioned that we were taking a train, I misspoke, we traveled by bus. Al had said it was just a short walk from here to Porto. I also thought it was just a couple of miles, 2 hours later. Turns out in the 5 years since we had been here, things had changed, imagine that.

We had another nice experience, we met a couple from Oregon who had been in Porto for a month and today happened to be their last day. We walked most of the way with them. They told us about their month and we told them about our Caminos.

We walked along the Rio Douro then had to cross over to Gaia, where our room was. We walked over the Dom Luis I bridge which has 2 levels, the lower level has a sidewalk and car traffic. You could walk over the higher level or take the tram . To get there you would need to either all ready be UPtown, take the elevator , the Lada Lift or climb the 230 steps up.

Finding our apartment and getting into it turned out to be difficult. We have mostly had good experiences so far, there have been a couple of questionable places. We thought this was one. The check in process took about an hour and a half where we stood on the sidewalk with our backpacks on. Not a happy camper at this point. But it turned out to be good once we were in. We had the whole apartment for 3 days, which even had a washer!! It was also extremely budget friendly, ie…cheap!

We went to a grocery store and got things for a few days but honestly at this point I was too tired to even think about cooking. It had gotten pretty late and we still hadn’t eaten since breakfast so we headed down to the area around the bridge. Restaurants back to back, mostly seafood and port wine samples.

We called some of our kids, chatted and went to find some food.

Once in Finisterre

Once we made it to Finisterre we had actually completed two Caminos on this trip, we received two Compostelas but we decided to just keep walking.

Let me back up, Al wanted to wait after getting to Fisterra to actually walk to the end, about 3 kilometers to the 0.0 kilometer marker. He wanted to watch the sun drop into the ocean. He said. “ We will get a bottle of wine, some corn nuts”. He had me at the wine but I will admit to a little corn nut addiction. I’ve already checked Amazon to see if I can still get these corn nuts in the states. Al assures me I can, but just to be sure I had to check. Not actually the same kind but I will have to adjust. We shared some corn nuts a few nights ago at O Bordón when we hung out with the other hikers. Sorry, rambling on about corn nuts.

We had some time to spare until sunset, we went to the beach and I walked in the surf. We have just today to be here and are heading out tomorrow back to Santiago. We went to the bus station to get tickets and found out we should have done this hours ago. The first two buses were already sold out, our bus wouldn’t leave until 11:30 tomorrow.

As I said earlier it is about a 3 kilometer walk out to the very end of Fisterra and that tip of land that juts out into the water where the land ends and ocean begins. We made our way out of town following another couple on a slight incline. Then we were joined by 5 elderly gentleman. Then a few more people. Soon we were a line of people walking down the side of the road in fog. Yes, a complete whiteout. At first it was lovely, the road was winding up, wispy clouds were drifting by and then .. where’s the road?? It occasionally got better. We could certainly see where we were going but I wasn’t climbing down any rocks when I couldn’t see where my feet where. There was a Hostel, a cafe and a gift store. There was also a person playing his guitar for some spare coins. We sat in the parking lot in the fog and I’m not sure when the sun set but we drank our wine and headed back.

So far to this point we have walked 304.1 miles. We still have some time on our hands and we debated a few different ideas. I was pushing for England, once in Europe travel is really inexpensive. Al wanted France. We talked about Portugal, where we went after our last Camino. We decided on Portugal again, just a relatively short train ride. I didn’t want to take a plane or all day traveling. Al agreed but wanted one more day in Old Santiago and a few days in Porto before we started on the trail again.

We decided to start walking the Portuguese Coastal Camino and see how far we get. It’s supposed to be relatively flat and begins in Porto.

So until then… be well.

Well we made it to Fisterra.

We decided to carry our backpacks today, supposed to be a short day. 😐hmm. I’ve heard that before. We will see.

We had a nice easy walk out of town. We crossed over one beach and then circled another into Cee. We then went up through Corcubion.

We were just walking down roads, following another walker when we turned a corner and the arrows directed us to walk through an alley. Then we were going up. We entered some woods, which I always like.

Then into another town again. We could see Fisterra now in the distance, still have a way to go.

Our Compostela from Fisterra.

We had to wait for the Pilgrim’s Office to open to we found our Hostel and dropped everything there. We then went out exploring and ended up on the wharfs. There were seafood restaurants back to back all down the wharf. We chose one and had the ‘Meal of the Day’.

Our Compostela from the English Way

Tomorrow we head back to Santiago, until then.. be well.

https://www.relive.cc/view/vMv8g5Z19Pq

Leaving Casa Pepa’s

We enjoyed Casa Pepa’s, someone here helped us to get hooked up with carrier service for our backpacks. So today we hope to get a lot of miles done. We will see.

We were feeling great this morning, loved the misty fields and hills. We actually passed a few people, that’s new! They usually are passing us.

After several kilometers , we started climbing up then down. In and out of small towns.

We started climbing again, zigging and zagging. The mist had burned off and now it seemed to be too hot, even without backpacks, I felt done in.

We reached a ridge top, we appeared to be on equal level with the windmills. I couldn’t help thinking, “ How the heck did we get way up here”? You lose track, your feet just keep going, one in front of the other and then you look up and, WOW!

After this ridge we finally came down and wound our way through another town and up again. I was pretty hangry by this time if you know what I mean, not very good company at all. Our walking today even without backpacks was tough, it was hot and just seemed to be too much. Then there was a coffee bar!!! I was saved! We made it to Camino Chans.

Our albergue , O Bordón turned out to be pretty good. Only 4 of us at the beginning. The other two women we had seen a few times already and they were also at our albergue last night.

We ended up being too late for dinner again, another person joined our search and we walked through the town hoping to find something to eat. One bar took pity on us and we ended up sharing a great dinner. The woman who joined us was Czech. She was one of the nicest people we met on our Camino. She invited us not only to visit her country but to come stay in her home with her family for a few days when we get done walking.

Then back at the Albergue our Host had left to vote. Two other people came to check in, a father and son. We had a nice kitchen and a stocked bar with a beer tap. We had a pretty good time needless to say.

He told us later that it was 10k to the town he had voted in and he walked there and back. We all joked that now he had walked the Camino too. We all talked together about music and food and how things were different in our home countries.

Below is Al’s Relive video and tomorrow we arrive in Fisterra. Until then ..be well.

https://www.relive.cc/view/vMv8g5rD8Pq