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Maidu Lake

  • Samuel Emigrant
  • Aug 12, 2018
  • 2 min read

Day 2! Today would be our first 10 mile plus hike. After yesterday's 1400 ft ascent, today would have less elevation gain but take us to the highest point on the PCT in OR and WA at 7560 ft (Pic 1 and 2) Certainly not the highest point in OR and WA but the highest point on the trail. Did I mention mosquitoes? That's Mark reapplying the 98% DEET Repellent (Pic 3). In the background was a typical volcanic cone I would run into on the trip, this one called Red Cone (Pic 4 and 5).

The next water source on the PCT was 16 miles out. This fact required we leave the PCT by 3/4 of a mile and stay at Maidu Lake. We had no idea what Maidu would be like but we knew it had water. As you can see below, Maidu turned out to be a beautiful lake (Pic 6 and 7). Have you ever swam with a school of a couple hundred bullfrog pollywogs? We have never seen anything like it and it meant the lake probably did not have much of a fish population.

We also began to run into and meet some PCT thru hikers and experience trail names. Ironman (a former police captain and private investigator) and The Boston Straggler, or Rambler, (long red and grey beard, wore a kilt every day, originally from Boston but is now a shuttle driver in Fairbanks Alaska) stayed in our camp site at Maidu. We also ran into an older couple. What was she thinking wearing a long blue denim style skirt? I would run into these two later in the trip and have a long conversation with them. We heard this was being called the year of the elder hiker on the PCT. Haha, I think Mark and I might qualify for the group.

 
 
 

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I'm a double hip recipient approaching 60 but I'm not ready to stop exploring the wilderness.  I'm documenting my goal to be the first of my kind to hike the state of Oregon on the PCT, July 2018.  Subscribe below to follow my progress.  Thanks! 

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Keith means "Lover of Nature and the Outdoors"

I was introduced to Backpacking in 8th grade by Mr. Landfear, who taught Horticulture-Ecology.  He would take a group of kids a couple times a year backpacking in Yosemite or Desolation Wilderness. He knew Yosemite like the back of his hand.

 

His first lesson was always leave your campsite in better condition than you found it.  That man could spy an aspirin size piece of foil in the dirt from 25 yds. I never forgot the lesson. I've packed a sizable amount of garbage out over the years that wasn't mine to begin with.  

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I have been backpacking with the same group of guys in one combination or another now for 43 years. We all experienced the same 7th and 8th grade Science department at Mendenhall Junior High School in Livermore, CA. (Mr. Carlson also lead trips to Yosemite.) Quite remarkable when you think about it. There were a couple years when injuries or ailments shut someone down and we picked another adventure together (Salmon Fishing at Deception Pass followed by Car Camping in the Northern Cascades or there was the year we fished King Salmon on the Kenai and Halibut on the Cook Inslet in Alaska.  

 

There was a period of backpacking with friends I met while attending CAL, including a few trips combined with guys from both groups.  For the last 30 years it's been just the original Moles from Mendenhall.  We have been all over the Central Sierras, including Yosemite, Emigrant Wilderness, Desolation Wilderness and the Stanislaus National Forest. During the years living in WA State there were Cascade trips into Alpine Wilderness and North Cascades National Park. Recently, while living in CT I have explored a bit of the Appalachian Trail packing the MA and CT sections.

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A great new pair of Vasque boots has given me a new lease on my packing life. I plan to keep going. Next year at age 58 (after my second Hip resurfacing) I have a few trips in mind for CA, WA and NH on both the PCT and AT.  And then the biggee at age 59, 380 miles of the Oregon PCT.  The guys are skeptical but, of one thing there is no doubt, I know they will have a hard time not showing up for at least part of the ride.

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Remember, be nice to Mother Nature!

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