Days 44-46, the end

maples in mt. jefferson wilderness

mt. jefferson shrouded in clouds

Ghetto Blaster's failed bow became a spoon, slowly chiseled with his hatchet

3-fingered jack

traces of big fire from the 90's, saw smoke from new fires; our last evening on the PCT

first morning waking up on the oregon coast after hitchiking from the mountains near Sisters, OR