Mr Anderson, The Cowboys
Woke at 4 this morning, brewed some coffee and I was on my way. Left behind a camp full of tents.
I am on my own trekking cycle. Notice I did not say "time". I am not carrying a keeper of "time". This trek is about living in the moment, living according to how my body feels, hiking until I don't want to hike. So it was this morning that I didn't wait for anyone to wake and join me. It made all the difference. I moved along on my own in the early morning quiet, watching as the world came alive.
I am having a beer here in Mount Laguna, mile 42. A grand morning of hiking. Planning on another 6-10 miles before my head hits my clothes stuffed pillow.
I will not be, "burning daylight" , Mr Anderson.
Watching over the valley
As always thank you for reading
-Rabbit on the PCT