Start: Great Divide 61.1
Stop: county road EE38
Today’s Miles: 24.5
Total CDT miles: 780.6

We both must have been exhausted, because we overslept! Waking up at 7am is never considered “oversleeping” in my normal life, but we’d have been walking for 30 minutes already if we had gotten up on time. Whoops. Whatever-we needed it! And by we-I mean I.
We would have been walking by 7:30, again-cowboy camping has its perks, but we had to go down to the creek and filter some water first. Ten minutes later, we were on our way. The same dirt road went on and on for miles and miles (17.3 miles to be exact). I did see a TON of butterflies today! That was maybe the only exciting thing. Butterflies all day long!

Ok, maybe not the only thing. We did take a pit stop at a pit toilet a few miles from where we camped. It was stocked with toilet paper, and of course when I have everything I need provided to me-I can’t go! Ugh! So frustrating. Oh well. The name PBS is standing strong. We filtered water from a creek and kept walking.
There were logging trucks coming and going down the tiny dirt road we were on. When we could hear them coming, we got way off into the ditches or culverts or whatever was available and stopped walking. Those trucks took up every inch of space, I wasn’t going to try to fit nearby. Every single driver waved to us. That made me happy. It’s more than I can say for at least a third of the other drivers-some would literally speed up and dust the shit out of us.. real cool.

We had lunch by a creek and talked to the two cyclists we met at the Raisin Rye yesterday. The one guy told us we were fast-I appreciated that more than you could ever know! Calling my pace fast is not something that happens often, so, I guess I need to be happier with these roadwalks. We really are making up some mileage, which will only help when we get off trail for the July 4th trip.

After lunch, I popped in a new audiobook, The Island of Missing Trees. So far-I’m in love with it. I often talk to trees I pass, I even “shake hands” with little baby fir trees.. I think the aspen leaves look like sequins shimmering in the sunlight and dancing in the wind. I smile every time I look at them. I know that makes me weird as hell, but this book is beautiful so far and I feel like I resonate so much with some of its content.

Once we got onto the paved highway-we entered mosquito hell. My god they were relentless.. I hate a freaking mosquito. The highway was hot as ever, too, with the sun baking us into the black tar asphalt. I wish I could say I was in a good mood, but I’d be lying. I was grateful for my audiobook, a welcomed distraction.
When we turned onto the dirt road, we were in search of both water and shade and a break. 10 minutes later, we got a tiny bit of shade from the signs posted about the wilderness area. It was 5:30pm, and I was hot and miserable. While I laid down and rested, Pebbles ate his dinner. I didn’t have enough water to cook and drink, especially not knowing how much farther we had to walk to find water and somewhere to camp.

We left just after 6, with me wearing my crocs instead of my shoes. I just needed a break. We came across water and filtered what we needed, the mosquitos chasing us the whole time. We finally found some ok camping, up on a hill above the road. We’re pretty sure this isn’t private property, but we are surrounded by it.

Stuff set up (cowboy camping again), and dinner ate-we’re now watching a gorgeous sunset. The mosquitos are making me wish I had set my tent up, but I’m honestly too tired to even pretend I’d get up and set it up. A 5 minute thing to do and I just can’t be bothered. Hopefully it cools off soon and the bugs retreat. Ok, time for some shut eye! Goodnight!












