Chronicles of the Wayward Moot

WELCOME TO THE MOOT, oh world-wanderers and word-whisperers. After two years of Peace Corps. After 2,200 miles on the Pacific Crest Trail. What. Comes. Next?


Looking down at some other encampments from our group's perch on the side of the valley at the first camp.

Snowy spike in the distance ... was black with clouds and flashing with lightning the night before.

Pancake breakfast in the meal tent. No complaints from Zebra.

Flowers are indifferent as the porters pack up everyone's tents and get ready to smoke us on the uphill trail to Dead Woman´s Pass.

Bobcat tries an experimental yoga pose titled "Inverted Crotch Sun Offering."


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