Well, that’s it. I made it. The last day on trail felt just like every other day. I walked for 10 hours and then there it was, Trail Pass. An unremarkable junction with a little sign pointing the way off the PCT and down to Horseshoe Meadows. I got there around 5 pm and there was no one at all around. It was a little like seeing a shooting star and turning to tell someone and realizing that no one else was looking in the same direction at the same time.
The end
The end
The end
Well, that’s it. I made it. The last day on trail felt just like every other day. I walked for 10 hours and then there it was, Trail Pass. An unremarkable junction with a little sign pointing the way off the PCT and down to Horseshoe Meadows. I got there around 5 pm and there was no one at all around. It was a little like seeing a shooting star and turning to tell someone and realizing that no one else was looking in the same direction at the same time.