PCT Day 12 – Mile 151.8 to Idyllwild
PCT day 11 – Mile 151.8 – Idyllwild
Start – PCT mile 151.8
End – PCT mile 166.6
Non PCT miles: 3.5
Total miles: 18.3

Last night just before going to bed I saw a mouse scurry away from my tent. Paranoid of a repeat of my West Coast Trail adventure where a mouse ate a hole in my tent I packed everything that smelled like food into my Ursack and placed just outside my tent. I had strange dreams that I awoke from several times and I checked the bag every time but it appears it either was left alone or did it’s job in preventing rodents from getting into my food.
I tried to sleep in a little hoping it would be a bit warmer but I was unsuccessful and it didn’t get any warmer anyways. The plan today was to hike about 15ish miles along the PCT to just before the Mountain Fire Closure. This closure has been in effect since the fire in 2013. The PCT is open till mile 168 then a 13 mile detour that brings you into Idyllwild.
Today is also the first time the trail goes over 7000ft. The weather forecast was calling for a 10% chance of snow and a high of 7 degrees. A few miles into my hike I ran into someone traveling south bound who told me it was not pretty along the ridges. Oh how right he was. 5 miles into my hike it started to snow and shortly there after the winds whipped up into a frenzy. One minute I would be walking in relative calm and turn a corner and it was like old man winter slapped me in the face… repeatedly… with a baseball bat.

The landscape along the ridges was errie. The way the ice and snow was smattered onto the trees made me wonder if “winter had come” and had me checking the area for white walkers. The wind howling, the clouds racing over the mountain passes causing a deafining silence when you turned a corner. Many of the areas I passed were burned in the 2013 Mountain Fire and the way the ice had been frozen to the burnt out trees made me think this is what hell would look like if it froze over.
As I walked head down covered trying to shield myself from the world of pain Mother Nature was sending my way missed my turn for the water source I was planning fill up. Now short on water I quicken my pace so that I could make it to the next source. Traveling along a ridge the wind knocked me off my feet and not to far from being tossed down a cliff. I did a quick check… no major injury, camera is fine, I still have a backpack. All seemed well until I went to stand and felt some pain in my left ankle. So now there I was at about 7000ft of elevation short on water and somewhat injured. I scoured my maps and found the quickest most downhill route that would bring me to the road where I could then hitch to Idyllwild.
Just as I reached Forbes Ranch Trail I ran into two older lady’s hiking southbound. They have been doing section hikes and I had ran into them once before at Mikes place. They asked about the conditions up the mountain and I advised them they would be best to stay here. They told me they had left some water just outside of there car should i be in need.

About a mile down Forbes ranch trail and just over 2 miles left to go Nature decided to start dumping hail onto me. There I was limping down the mountain being hailed on. I made my way to the road defeated and got ready to hitch into town. Either I was really lucky or looked extra pathetic because the first car that passed by stoped to give me a ride. The amazing woman who I will ever be in debt to Dawn picked me up and drove my tired, broken and bruised self into town.
I’m staying at a new hostel that has opened up in Idyllwild. The hotels are expensive but I’ll likely get one for the next day or two so I can give my body a chance to recover. The owner Chris and partner “Detour” seems like a very good guys. I’ve got a warm mattress on a floor to sleep on and a hot shower so that’s all that matters to me.
I met Scott here who is a Navy Vet who has been struggling with PTSD for many years. He is hiking to raise money for Mission 22 and has been dedicating sections of his hike to different soldiers who have committed suicide. He carries photos of them with him at all times. Check out his website and his story at https://scottsmission22-pct-journey.com.














