Day 3: The Desert That Was Promised
Mile 45.3 -> Mile 71.2
Remember when I said the desert had been kind to us? The real desert showed up today. It was hot and sunny, and the longer stretches without water started kicking in. Nevertheless, it was a good day.
I distanced myself from other hikers today just to go at my own pace. I got the opportunity to catch up on some podcasts and music, and I got to text my mom for Motherās Day within a brief window where I had service. Feels like I was back at home! That is, dusty and dry surroundings. Even with the typical desert presence, the wildlife is absolutely teeming here. I (figuratively) counted hundreds of lizards, tens of birds, and a seemingly endless supply of beetles, flies, and butterflies. No rattlesnakes yet, but Iām sure theyāre out there. The wildflowers are still in bloom, and cacti are showing their pretty side as well. Today was like walking through a painting of idyllic desert life. Hot, punishing, gorgeous desert life.
Three images of desert views, 1 of plants
Condensation was a huge issue with last nightās campsite, so Iām hoping tonight is better. Having to worry about drying out your stuff mid-hike (not to mention stuffing it in your pack when itās wet) is a bummer, and not something Iām used to. But Iām learning! Tonight Iām cowboy camping despite some chance of wind during the night. Iāll have all my layers on and I donāt expect to be cold.
Iām doing a lot of thinking out here. Life, goals, regrets, missed opportunities. Not in a negative way, either. Iām just going through the carousel of memories and watching each one as it circles around. Itās bizarrely pleasant how random memories pop into your head when youāre walking all day.
Interesting quote from āI Know I Donāt Knowā off Panda Bearās Buoys album: āAnything goes when joyās the plan.ā I hope I keep this in mind as the trail gets more challenging.
Main Photo: My campspot a few miles away from Scissors Crossing near Julian, CA on May 12.