June 19, Day 61: 886.0-891.7
Miles Hiked: PCT 5.7 Goodale Pass out of VVR 11.5 total miles hiker 17.2
Gratitude of the Day: I’m thankful that I feel I’m becoming a stronger hiker. The last week I feel that I’ve done well keeping up, my body feels healthy and overall my legs and feet are in great shape.
I woke up this morning at 6:30 at Vermilion Valley Resort for the last day. I packed my pack and got a breakfast burrito before finally heading back to trail at 9:15. The whole group of the Salty Butt Bandits left together and we’ve picked up some other hikers to add to the group: Huck and Pony Boy are now staples, Huck’s friend is hiking a section with him, Creekie and a new hiker who’s been with some of the SSB before VVR Stretch, also Sam and Hannah. So we’ve gone from a large trail family to even larger. It’s not bad though, everyone still hiked at their own pace. Meeting up for breaks and lunch’s are cool because there’s a big group of people to chat with. Heading out of VVR, we decided to take a longer alternate route back to the PCT, we’d technically miss around 8 PCT miles but really we’d be walking the same distance, we just would be shaving off some elevation by not going over Silver Pass but instead going over Goodale Pass.
The alternate trail started out ok but them started to climb as we walked thru a recent burn section of forest. These sections always seem eerie, walking thru a ghost forest, but if you look for it you can see the forest coming back. Small green plants and snow flower here and there. After the burn the trail mellowed out some and we walked back into a live forest and small streams we needed to rock hop to get across. By 2 the group was eating lunch and snacks on top of the pass.
Once we joined back up the the PCT it was just under 6 miles to our intended camp spot at Lake Virginia. Most of the group arrived at this picturesque lake by 5:30 and started setting up camp. After I got my tent set up I immediately walked to the shore of the lake, stripped to my underwear and jumped in. The water was cold but refreshing. The wind was a little breezy but this kept the mosquitoes at bay and the help of deet I’m sure helped. We all grabbed our bear can’s and had a dinner circle. A brave single hiker came to camp set up his tent and made his way to the circle. No one seemed to acknowledge him do I spoke up and asked him his name. You would have though I’d given him something special by talking to him, but his first words out of his mouth was “You’re the first person in a week and a half to ask me my name” his trail name is Joker. He seemed very nice and I’m glad I spoke up and didn’t just ignore the new guy. I think it takes guts to walk up to a big group like ours and try to engage.
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| Virginia Lake |
After dinner the wind calmed and the mosquitoes got bad, so we retreated to our tents. I’m laying in mine with the vestibule open so I can watch the sunset over the lake and the peaks above the lake. The frogs are in full force and I can hear the fish jumping in the lake getting late night dinners, hopefully eating mosquitoes.
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| Biggie cleans her shoes |






















































