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?


An interesting sight in one of the last stops Yak and I made in California - AHEM - Kahlifoania. Etna, CA was pretty cool. The ice cream at the old fashioned drug store was perhaps the best part. Well, that and getting a ride from a drunk guy who gave us his fishing pole. Did I already write about that? No problemo.

Yak and me on our way to Seiad Valley, where more misadventures awaited us.

Cruising to a ridgetop campsite that night, the sky was looking to impress.

Two "Harley-hoppers" doing the nasty right in the trail. At least someone is getting some lovin!

Yak and I share a favorite flower on the trail, the Crimson Columbine. Didn't expect to see more of them but in the Trinity Alps we ran into this fine specimen near a creeklet we got water from.


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