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?


A detailed view of the horned lizard's pointed posterior.

Did I already post this? Maybe so. Bridge shadow leaving Deep Creek Hot Springs.

These things littered the trail for days. Gorgeous way to motivate someone to keep on hiking.

A fat old full moon sinking below the mountain silhouettes as we wake up and snuffle around the pine-scented camp doesn't hurt either.

Yours truly and the food he carried between Big Bear and Wrightwood.


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