This could be my third trail project with NMVFO at Datil Well BLM Campground, between the VLA and Pie Town. Ranchers used the Magdadena Stock Driveway in the 19th and 20th centuries to move cattle and sheep between Springerville, AZ and the railroad at Magdalena, NM. Wells were drilled every 10 miles or so to provide water for the animals, and Datil Well is the site of one of those wells. A tiny museum/visitor center is at the main campground near the camp hosts, well worth a visit.
We stayed at the group campground August 24-26, 2018. Some used campers, and the rest of us were in tents. Friday night we dined at the nearby Eagle Guest Ranch. Rain fell before dinner and during the first night.
PCT 2018 Day 109, August 9, Thursday Start campsite near Rock Pass, mile 2635.4 End Manning Park resort, mile 2658.9
Miles walked: 23.5
The trail goes to Rocky Pass, but with more switchbacks than appears here.Haze obscures some views.
We have not shown a lake in a blog post for a while, so here you go.
Bible, the young guy and not the older gentleman already mentioned in this blog, was returning from the monument. He refers to the older Bible as the Old Testament.
Later I meet Goofy, who is flipping. I meet Brazil Nut. When I gave her my trail name, she remembered where in Montana we met before, what color shirt I was wearing, the fact that I was recording trail names of all southbounders, and that I told her about a water source. What a memory!
She reached the border, with a very fast hike, 66 days, not quite the women’s record, and has now completed a triple crown. She is hiking back to Harts Pass to find a ride, instead of continuing on to Canada this year.
I reach the monument at the border with Canada around noon.
Strider and NotYetNamed also show up, also headed for Manning Park.
I meet several trail runners, at Manning Park for a (now cancelled) event, and ask them many questions about running gear.
At Manning Park Lodge I am able to get a hostel room at a good rate.
I meet the runners there, and we even have dinner together.
They will not let me pay. These are good people, excited as I am about finishing the PCT, and make me feel welcome at their table.
A family I met on the trail, who just hiked Washington together, offers to take me to the Greyhound station tomorrow.
I do not see the other hikers like Hollywood today, and need to ask their advice about transportation.