Day 136-
26 miles
Scott River to tent site on ridge
Day seven of rain
A couple miles into our morning it began to rain. Then the rain turned to hail. Then the hail began to collect on the ground in drifts and piles. It hailed for a few hours and I had to repeatedly shake off my umbrella. I felt bad for Kevin because he didn’t have an umbrella and his shoulders and backpack were covered in hail, looking like piled up snow. Finally the hail slowed to a drizzle and eventually stopped. Late afternoon we crossed highway 3 which goes into Etna again and another town to the opposite direction. Another hiker was there contemplating hitching into town and being done with the cold and wetness. It was definitely tempting.

But in two days we will be in Dunsmuir and done with what we can finish of the trail this year. At some points we could see the rain engulfing the ridge we were on and the next ridge over was in the sunshine. I dreamed of being in that sunshine. But then I remembered the desert heat and then I was okay in the rain. The way the clouds moved over the mountains made for such epic views and it was so neat. The area also absolutely needs rain and moisture.














