6/23/20: mile: 883; elevation: 9,669 ft.
I planned to be on the early ferry, so the morning went quick. And so did the money. Five full meals for me (and one for Alex), beers and the ferry cost me $204. I blew off the $8 shower and $8 laundry options (worth 2-1/2 beers each) figuring I’m going to be in a hotel in a couple of days. Yes, hiking (and partying) on the trail isn’t always cheap. Before leaving, Coyote interviewed me for a documentary she’s doing. I can’t help but to admit that her questions (and my answers) led to a lot of tears. My physical exhaustion over the last several weeks as well as a shit load of introspection has really changed my outlook on my life. I feel so grateful for the opportunity to abuse my body and mind for the chance to find my true self. Still looking, still breathing.
I had an epiphany while climbing Whitney (not mounting..). If all you do is follow someone’s footsteps, it’s easy to go fast. Traveling your own path with vision and purpose takes time and effort.
After the ferry ride across the lake, I made some last minute phone calls and texts before heading back into the hills. I had a couple of miles of gentle rise going up Mono Creek before the trail turns up a valley wall to head to Silver Pass. And while doing so, my first Sierra thunderstorm arrived. I have to say, I’ve been pretty lucky with awesome weather conditions and clear blue skies for almost 2 weeks. But clouds really give some texture to the scene. Lucky for me this storm was one drainage over, so I got to experience the thrill without the rain, hail and wind. I still hid in my tent during what little rain hit, and then the clouds parted and sun returned right before sunset. Quite an amazing and “enlightening” experience.
While not fully rested, I do feel somewhat relieved. One more night on trail before I hit a hotel in Mammoth Lakes where I can shower to my hearts content, do laundry and eat wide variety of town food.
Savior out.