Tag: Montana / Idaho
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[Day 98] Present Tense
Many imagine a long-distance hike to be a soul searching event where one blissfully discovers themselves and personal meaning through contemplation, scenery, and physical exercise. I do not disagree necessarily — there are certainly moments of this. But, for the 98% of the time when you aren’t frolicking in a field with profound knowledge of…
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[Day 97] Hamilton
I woke up around 7am after a night of four hours of half decent sleep. This why I typically try to skip on hotels. What’s a $100 hotel room worth if your sleep is mediocre anyway? Add to it that I despise hotels after living out of one for an entire summer while working in…
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[Day 96] Burn & Bones
Looking at my map last night, I concluded an early rise was a practical idea. I had some 23 miles and 7,500 feet of gain to Chief Joseph Pass and Highway 43, where I’d hitch to whatever full-service town my ride might get me to. Unfortunately, I passed up my 6:00am rise for 7:30am. Oh…
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[Day 95] Grunge & Gloom
Where’s the wildlife? I somehow manage to walk all day through one of the most remote parts of the contiguous United States with negligible large animal encounters. Only agile squirrels and chipmunks keep me company and taunt me with chirps and maneuvers across the trail. 🗓️ Date August 2nd ⇢ Mileage 29.5 📍 Trip Mileage…
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[Day 94] Rinse & Repeat
Now, I’m not dissing the Montana-Idaho border with my title. The country is gorgeous, the ridge and forest walking have been a welcome change, and the scenery only catches the eye more as I continue north. The days since leaving Yellowstone, however, have been a bit of a blur. Hike out of town. Hike 30…
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[Day 93] Smoked Salmon
Jenn, a local teacher in town who shuttles hikers, offered me a free ride to Bannock Pass since she was picking up a hiker from the top anyway. She picked me up at 7am this morning from the Stage Stop, and we had a kind conversation on the ride up. Upon dropping me off, she…
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[Day 92] Leadore
As one might expect, after establishing a late camp, tossing and turning throughout the night, participating in “scratch attacks” on the allergic reaction on my legs, and holding down the fort in winds that nearly ripped my tent up from its stakes, this morning was not a particularly early or easy rise. The warmth of…
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[Day 91] Guthooked
I’ve been tracing a fishhook on the map since leaving Yellowstone as I route the Montana-Idaho border. Finally, it feels as if my direction vector is towards northern progress, rather than predominantly westbound travel. But, after the upcoming couple hundred miles of northbound travel, I’ll have brief eastbound work around Anaconda area before I make…
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[Day 90] Setting Sun
Significant time has elapsed since I have left the Mexican border from the Bootheel of New Mexico. As I cross the lines of latitude north and with the proximity to summer solstice, I have gained nearly two hour of daylight, allowing me to walk every day into a late setting sun. I woke up to…
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[Day 89] Borderline
Sleep last night was horrific. It’s no wonder I am in and out of town. A combination of I-15 highway traffic, trains passing through the night, campground light pollution, and itchy legs kept me tossing and turning. I rubbed my legs down with Cortisone cream and popped a Benadryl to help with any reactions. A…