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Whitney Day 1

Follow Along with me as I travel 55 miles to summit Mt. Whitney, the highest peak in the contiguous 48 United States.

This journal will document my epic summer trip—a 3,500-mile journey where I slept under the Milky Way more often than under a roof. I’m on a mission to find myself, to learn to be comfortable in my own skin, and to embrace solitude. I’m also seeking healing from past mistakes, from the people I’ve hurt, and searching to feel closer to my Creator in the middle of His incredible creation.

Along the way, I’ve been testing new gear from Amazon, REI, and several outdoor brands that make truly great products. I’ll review and link them throughout the journey. I hope you enjoy following along.

July 7th — Today I drove from Bakersfield to Whitney Portal. This time, everything went smoothly—no lost wallet, no missed rides. Kathleen picked me up right at 2:00 p.m. If you ever need a shuttle on the Eastern Sierra, Kathleen’s your go-to. (Ask me for her info!)

My pack weighed 55 lb this year—10 lb less than last year—but I still brought too much food. I started hiking around 3:00 p.m. and stopped at 6:30 p.m. after 2.5 miles, reaching 10,435 ft in elevation. The altitude slowed me down, but I set up camp next to Gilbert Lake, where the wind howled and the mosquitoes swarmed. I pumped 3 liters of water and cooked a bacon-wrapped filet—barely seared, but delicious.

I met Harry and Izzy, two Brits from Edinburgh on holiday until October 26th. They’re hiking the PCT and were just resupplying. They mentioned a bear roaming the lower Vidette Meadow that goes after open bear cans—apparently, the area sees heavy resupply traffic. Sounds like tomorrow could be interesting.

Tomorrow’s goal: get over Kearsarge Pass and make it to Golden Bear Lake. Turning in early—just past 9:00 p.m.—under a sky full of stars. Until next time.

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