I miss the PCT

My job listening to whales has started.

Today while listening to whales with the Irish radio station in the background, I was flooded with mental images and feelings from the Pacific Crest Trail. At one point I felt so homesick for the trail I thought I would cry. I had to get up and walk around for a while.

The associate of that job and the trail is very strong. I worked there after both my big hikes on the trail. My memories were from both sections of the trail. Everything from So Cal to Washington was flooding back.

I miss the trail. My life is so empty now. I am homesick for the trail.