The PCT isn’t real and September is cold: a trip report of sorts

We're at the convenience store at White Pass, Washington, and my heart is racing from caffeine. Hiker's packs are lined up on the bench outside the store, which sells pizza and honeydew melon and has a cluster of metal tables where hikers can hang out while they charge their phones. It's noon. I peek inside … Continue reading The PCT isn’t real and September is cold: a trip report of sorts