Hiking the Oregon PCT 2011
In July my son Joel and I embark on a quest to complete the 430 mile Oregon section of the Pacific Crest Trail in under 30 days. Joel (trail name, Squints) is an experienced PCT thru hiker and I'm just a typical weekend day hiker. Follow along as we get back to nature along the Oregon Pacific Crest Trail and experience the joy and pain of long distance hiking together.
Saturday, July 16, 2011
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Day 5 Soda Mountain Wilderness
We learned in Ashland that the PCT is snow bound above Fish Lake so we're going to take our time getting there later this week. Today was the first hike day after our zero in Ashland. It was rough because of blisters and my energy level was just low all day. Image is Mt. Shasta from Pilot Rock ridge looking south. We are on our longest run of 9 days without a resupply so the packs are heavy with food. Right now I'd pay $20 for an ice cold beer! Happy trails!
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Oregon Border to Ashland: The Snow and The Fury
We sped along the slightly snow covered trail, mostly unimpeded for about an hour or so. Immediately we hit a ridge covered in snow pack and dense trees and watched in dismay as the trail was slowly swallowed by it. Step by step we travelled through the trackless forest, finding our way with PCT markers and blazes left on trees, occasionally referencing our TOPO maps to check our position. We hiked the first day for around 10 miles with 65% of the trail being snowbound. We made camp at Wrangle Gap, a fantastic camp considering the circumstances. The camp was a short distance off trail and we had doubts of its habitability as we descended the snowbound side road. The first break we had all day was arriving at the camp to find two shelters, one with a fire pit with dry wood, and fresh water flowing nearby.
The second day we left camp determined to make the Oregon border. As we continued south, the snow drifts became more frequent, deeper, and more treacherous. We came to a snowbound ridge at about the middle of the day and checked our TOPO map to verify our position. Hiking the ridge was slow going as the we had to move slowly to avoid slipping down the ridge which was at an almost impossible grade. We reached a sheer cliff of snow which impeded our path to glory. Having remembered that the TOPO map said that the trail traversed the ridge around to the other side, we decided our only option was to go straight over the ridge, no small task considering the grade and we were forced to cut steps with our boots every inch of the way. All this snow hiking brought to mind last year's through hike through the Sierras and I cursed myself for not bringing my ice axe having to rely on my hiking poles for slip protection. Once we reached the top of the ridge we discovered that it was mostly devoid of snow and started zigzagging our way down. We could see the California mountains as we began to taste sweet victory. Travelling a short distance on bare trail we hit another snow covered ridge. We had 1.6 miles left to the border and in the heavy snow and sheer ridges we were only able to progress one mile every three hours. We decided to turn back because the rest of the day would have been spent inching our way along and any progress we made would have to be retraced the next day. We scaled the ridge at an earlier point and came down the rocky cliffs of Observation Peak. Afterwards we started our return trek on forest roads and found a nice watered roadside campsite.
The next day we awoke and spent the first half returning to our drop off location. We arrived at the spot and saw several day hikers. We knew our troubles were over as we glided down the well maintained and snow free trail 13 miles down to Ashland. Dad (aka Captain Obvious) immediately checked into the Ashland Hostel while I quickly scouted a stealth camping spot in town. My spot was near the raging Ashland creek. During the night a police officer awoke me and told me a teenager had recently been camping by the river and had rolled into the river while sleeping and drowned. He said I could stay, as I told him I was a PCT hiker, I just had to leave at daybreak. Unfortunately, I didn't get much sleep because my thoughts were clinging to the thought of falling into the river and being swept away, never to be heard from again...
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Last Minute GEAR
My sleeping gear:
- Mountain Hardware 20 degree sleeping bag
- Hennessy Ultralight Jungle Hammock*
- Ultralight Thermarest**
- Snow Peak Titanium Trek 700 mug
- Homemade Heineken keg can stove*
- Homemade flashing windscreen
- Osprey Exos 58
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Hitchhiking and Food Boxes
A few people have asked me how we plan to get food along the way. In a nutshell we buy enough food for a trail section, divide and package it in several boxes and then mail them to ourselves from Portland. In Ashland we'll buy for our 8 day run up to Crater Lake. When we get to a trail town or resort we can pick up our boxes at the local post office or at the resort. We also plan to eat locally as much as we can. They call that hiker hungry and it's something to really look forward to when a town or resort is coming up along the trail. Part of the charm of hiking the PCT is visiting these little hamlets and mixing with the locals during our brief jaunts off trail. In Oregon there aren't any towns actually on the trail so we will be hitchhiking as needed.
Basically when we get to an appropriate crossing highway or road we hitch a ride into the closest town to either pickup our food box or resupply at the local food supermarket. We then have to hitch a ride out of town back up to the trail head. The lake resorts in the Cascades are usually within a 5 mile walk off trail to get to them. I'm hoping as we go that we'll use them to eat a little, take a shower and do laundry if they have the facilities.
The towns we plan to visit off trail are Ashland and either Sisters or Bend, depending on our schedule.