Pacific Crest Trail

Today marks another zero by Lake Rae while we wait for Rainbow Dash’s toe to heal. I am currently under siege by a massive…

It is 3.18pm and instead of walking, I am quietly writing on a large rock looking out on a serene high mountain lake. The…

Sometimes the littlest things cause the largest issues. Today a toe did just that. We had woken up late (7.36am to be exact) and…

I awoke in a massive, soft bed on a fluffy pillow and beautiful stacks of blankets. I turned over to find an empty spot…

I woke at 2am to the sound of silence. We were camped in the Alabama Hills, a big sky wrapping us up while we…

The light is blue and clear above me, and way in the distance it is shining a spotlight on faraway mountains. A tiny bat…

I’ve been trying to find my way for years, and today I realized that my path is clear, at least out here. Today we…

Mount Whitney is a thing of beauty. Just the thought of it sends my brain in spirals of wonder. It is the highest point…

This morning started blearily early — at the sound of a tiny watch alarm cuddled up tight in a tiny twin bunk bed. We…

The thing about injuries is, you can’t argue with them. There is no negotiating with plantar fasciitis and I have been told that despite…

Town days can be highly stressful — endless chores that must be attended to, calories to be consumed, cleaning to be done. Kennedy Meadows…

Today is a dream. It is a possibility. It is a thought. It is all of my imaginings turned reality. I have known, deep…