PCT Gear List

You will be hard pressed to find a blog about the PCT without at least some mention of gear. People love to talk about gear! And who can blame them? Gear is an important consideration as it can save your life in certain circumstances, and can make the difference between an enjoyable walk or a death march.

However, I would be remiss if I did not at least mention the most important piece of gear, that thing between your ears. Paying attention and using common sense is going to be more important than any single item. There is no substitute for experience, and if given the choice between researching every minutiae of the latest sleeping bags or going on a backpacking trip, take the trip! No amount of gear is going to replace the knowledge gained from practical experience. What I choose to take with me is based on thorough research as well as thorough testing in the field under as many different conditions as I can find.

I have written reviews on a few things but if you are really curious about something I mention, feel free to ask a question in the comment section below.

The following gear is what I plan on bringing with me on the PCT, it supersedes my previous blog entry on what I carry on most of my 3 season backpacking trips. Although I have most of my gear decisions nailed down, there may be a few changes made before and during the trip, so this is somewhat of a work in progress. This list does not include consumable items such as food and fuel. I will break it down into six categories:

1. The Big Three

2. Clothing

3. Cooking and hydration

4. Camera and electronics

5. Everything else

6. Sierra specific gear

1. The Big Three:

The big three refers to what are generally the three heaviest items; shelter, sleeping bag and backpack. For me, it is actually the big six as my shelter is a two piece affair and I would also include the sleeping pad with the sleeping bag.

Shelter

Zpacks Hexamid solo tarp (see my review)

MLD superlight bivy (see my review)

Zpacks Hexamid and MLD bivy

Sleeping

Enlightened Equipment RevelationX 20 quilt (with 2oz overfill)

Gossamer Gear 1/8" thinlight pad

Thermarest NeoAir regular sleeping pad (see my sleeping pad post)

EE RevX quilt, Neoair and thinlight pad

Backpack

Zpacks Arc Blast 60L (see my review)

Zpacks Arc Blast

2. Clothing:

Clothing worn while hiking

Columbia Tamiami long sleeve shirt

Nylon shorts

Synthetic boxers

Darn Tough ultralight wool socks

Brooks Cascadia 9 shoes

Outdoor Research Sunrunner hat

Simblissity Levigaiters

My usual hiking outfit, minus the Llama

Other Clothing

Patagonia Houdini windshirt

Montbell stretch wind pants (no longer made)

Patagonia Capilene 1 long underwear (top and bottom for sleeping)

Montbell Ultralight down jacket

2nd pair Darn tough socks (for sleeping)

Outdoor Research Helium II rain jacket

Zpack cuben rain wrap

Mountain Hardwear liner gloves

MLD rain mitts

Fleece hat

Cheap Flip Flops

Montbell down jacket, polypro top and bottom, darn tough socks

OR jacket, Patagonia wind shell, fleece hat, fleece gloves, montbell wind pants, zpack rain wrap

3. Cooking and Hydration:

Snow Peak Litemax canister stove (for California)

1100 mL Evernew titanium cook pot

spoon

Snow Peak titanium mug

Insulating Pot Cozy

Soda can alcohol stove + Caldera Cone system (for Oregon and Washington)

Sawyer mini water filter

2 - 2.5 liter Platypus bladders

1 to 2 misc. water bottles (Gatorade or Smartwater bottles work well)

4. Camera and Electronics:

Camera, lenses and accesories

Olympus OMD EM-5 camera (see my initial review)

Olympus 75mm f1.8 lens

Olympus 12-40 f2.8 lens

filters + filter holder (polarizer, 3 stop reverse grad. ND)

Cleaning cloth, blower

Batteries

Battery charger

Hipbelt pouch (for carrying camera)

Lens case for extra lens

Zpacks multipack for carrying extra lens and accessories

picture from www.lightweaversblog.blogspot.com

Electronics

Smartphone (Motorola Moto G)

Solar charger (Homemade - Thanks Dad!)

5. Everything Else:

First Aid kit

Gear repair kit

Toiletries

2 Zpacks cuben fiber stuff sacks for clothing and sleeping bag

1 cuben fiber stuff sack from Lawson equipment for tarp and bivy

Homemade silnylon sack for misc. items

Large sized Alocsack for food

Brunton ADC Pro

Headlamp (Petzl Tikka)

Black Diamond Trail hiking pole

Halfmile maps

PCT data book

Swing Lightflex umbrella

Polycro groundsheet

8 titanium stakes

Zpacks hipbelt pocket

Brunton Compass

6. Sierra Specific Gear:

BV500 Bear Canister

Sea to Summit headnet

Sea to Summit Nano Pyramid Net (see my review)

The Long Walk

Have you ever felt like going on a really long walk? I mean one that lasts for days or weeks. Sometimes when I am out hiking, I wonder, what would it be like to just keep going? Those of us living in North America are really blessed, in that, if we wanted, we could just keep walking. Canada and the U.S. are such huge countries, with so much to see and explore. Since I moved back to the U.S., I have been trying to visit as many different parks and wilderness areas as I can. One of the greatest things about America is the system of national parks and more specifically, the system of long trails. I am so happy these trails exist, very few countries in the world have such well maintained trails in such a variety of terrains. Truly something to be proud of.

In total, I believe there are 11 official national scenic trails as well as many other long distance hiking trails (link to National Trails System). The national scenic trails range in length from 220 miles (New England National Scenic Trail) to 4600 miles (North Country National Scenic Trail). The three most well known trails are the Appalachian Trail (2180 miles), The Pacific Crest Trail (2660 miles) and the Continental Divide Trail (~ 3100 miles, trail is open to interpretation), AKA the triple crown. All three of these trails run North to South and can walked in sections or in their entirety. The links will take you to volunteer organizations associated with each trail. People attempting to hike one of these trails are known as thru-hikers. They are a special breed of people who think that hiking for months, being hungry and sore every day and smelling terrible is fun.

Those of you who know me, know that I love the outdoors. I have been hiking and backpacking since I was child. The feeling of being in the wilderness has no comparison and I treasure my time and experiences there immensely. Life gets put back into perspective really fast. As a young man, growing up in the east, I imagined myself hiking the Appalachian Trail at some point in the future. While I didn’t seriously make an effort to do this, it has been in the back of my mind for a long time. After moving to California, and falling in love with the mountains, deserts and forests, that longing to hike a long trail came back very strongly. I started to think more seriously about this a couple of years ago and now it has coalesced into a plan of action.

I have decided to make an attempt of the Pacific Crest Trail in 2014. This is quite an undertaking and requires full commitment from me and no small sacrifice from Lori. It will require me to leave my job and us to give up our residence, it will require Lori to make changes that will not be easy. It will require resources, planning, a little luck, and a hell of a lot of determination to pull off. Fortunately, I have a loving and supporting wife who understands my need to do this. Over the course of the next six weeks, I will focus much of my free time and energy on preparation for this undertaking. I don’t expect many people to understand why I want to do this but I invite you to join me as I prepare and attempt to hike the PCT. So, follow along as I stumble my way through this unique experience.

Pacheco Falls in Henry Coe State Park

Just back from another weekend jaunt to Henry Coe. This time was not a solo trip and it was great to have some company. Jacob came up with the idea to check out Pacheco Falls, +/- 14 miles from the Hunting Hollow entrance. After nailing down dates and transportation logistics, Jacob, David and I came up with a plan. I met Jacob at his house and we took the Bart over to meet David.

The ride to the entrance was fine, I snoozed in the back of the car for a bit (I did get up at 5 am). We ate lunch at the trailhead and then David realized that he forgot the rest of his food and had to go back into town for more. Therefore, Jacob and I headed out, planning on meeting David later at our campsite. The day was just about perfect for hiking, good temperature and a nice breeze. It was a good thing too, those hills are pretty serious and we were sweating our way up and down trails.

Great exercise but as we headed up our last major climb my legs were like "Dude, you want me to do this again?" I had to give them a little pep talk, and they agreed to cooperate. We dropped down into a valley where the falls were located and made it there about an hour before dark. David joined us about a half hour later and we enjoyed the falls while trying to avoid the loads of poison oak everywhere.

Pacheco Falls

We made camp up by Wood Duck Lake, with the ducks making grunting noises all night long, it was pretty funny. Do those things sleep?

Evening by Wood Duck Pond

Sunrise

I spent the morning wandering around taking photos. The red-winged blackbirds were especially rambunctious, spring is in the air.

The rather odd Zpacks Duplex

David was rocking the hammock

I slept in my bivy, as usual and had a wonderful nights sleep. Had some weird dreams about horses and bees but its all good.

After a leisurely breakfast we cranked out the miles to get back to the trailhead.

Jacob messing around

David, test subject #1

Jacob and I both had a number of ticks on us, David seems to be immune.

After getting dropped off at the Bart and getting back to Jacobs, I had to hit up Punjabi Dhaba on the way home for some awesome Indian food!

Overall, it was a great trip with great company, I can't think of too many better ways to spend the weekend.

The Secret of Oh-Bay-Yo-Yo

Every place with a history has its secrets, Joshua Tree National Park is no exception. Before it was protected as a national monument in 1936 (to become a national park in 1994) the land was open for exploration and exploitation. Although Native Americans had lived there for the previous 5000 years, it wasn't until the 1800's that the area began to see drastic changes. Cattle were brought in to graze on the once abundant grasslands, miners were lured by rumors of gold and finally, in the early 1900's, homesteaders began to settle the area. Scattered evidence of all of these people can be found in the park, if you know where to look.

It has become a yearly ritual for Rakesh and I to make a stop in the park on our way back from planting trials in Arizona. In fact, it is hard not to stop, the park is right on our way home and is so beautiful and interesting that we too are lured in. We have made it a goal to explore the park and find some of these secret places. Two years ago we searched for and found Cary's Castle. That was a bit tough, mostly because of the 100 degree heat but also because it was in a fairly remote part of Joshua Tree N.P. Last year we found some abandoned mines as well as an old prospectors house. This was also our first attempt to find the holy grail of secret places in Joshua Tree, Oh-Bay-Yo-Yo cave.

Oh-Bay-Yo-Yo was built back in the early 1900's, so the story goes, by some kids that used to hike from 29 Palms to the Barker Dam to swim. They constructed a "room" that would be stocked with supplies and where they could spend the night. If true, these were some pretty hardy kids! During our first try we failed miserably, the very vague route description we had was totally off (now that I know where it is, I would say it was deliberately misleading).

There is very little information and this time around we only had those vague descriptions as well as photos of some rock formations on the way there. We started the day at White Tank campground. Rakesh spotted 4 large coyotes near our camp, unfortunately I didn't see them but I had heard them during the night.

Rakesh drinking his morning tea

Ryans Ranch Ruins

We drove over to the Boy Scout Trail trailhead and parked the truck. After checking that we had everything we needed, and lots of water, we headed out towards the Wonderland of Rocks. The first four miles are pretty easy walking along mostly dried out stream beds. There had been rain the previous night, so there was actually quite a bit of water.

We passed Willow Hole and headed into a maze of canyons and washes that quickly get confusing. For our second attempt we were relying on technology to help us out. I had my compass (but no detailed map) and Rakesh had his Ipad (with a few screenshots of some rock formations). With these unlikely tools we were hopeful that we would prevail.

Navigation by Ipad

The going quickly became difficult, traversing over boulders and through some pretty unfriendly vegetation.

There is no trail and not really sure where we were going

For most of the day I thought I knew where we were. Foolishly, I trusted the JTNP official park map. In hind site, it is really not detailed enough to navigate from.

I took a little spill, the granite here is not forgiving to skin

But it could have been worse....

Around 3 pm we realized were were off track and headed in the wrong direction. At this point, we had no clue where to look. We turned around and started back down, going to the left of a hill that we had passed on our way up.

We had a series of directional choices to make, many side canyons to choose from. Basically, we just guessed and kept going.

This slab was the first clue we had that we were on the right track

Amazingly, we started to notice some rock formations that Rakesh had on his Ipad. This gave us renewed hope that maybe we would find it.

After seeing the large slab we started down a canyon which required some seriously gnarly bouldering to get through. Neither of us said anything at the time but we were both thinking that one mistake here would result in broken bones or worse. So, with care we made our way down the canyon climbing over, under, and around giant boulders and following a small stream of water.

At the bottom of the boulder field, the canyon opened up into a flat sandy area and after searching for more clues we finally found what we were looking for.

Oh-Bay-Yo-Yo

rusted .50 caliber (?) shells

We were pretty stoked to have finally found the cave.

The next day, I still thought I knew where we were. I figured it would be only a couple of hours before we were back at the truck. Instead of heading back up the way we came, we descended down an equally sketchy boulder field into Rattlesnake Canyon. It was as dicey as the previous day but we carefully made our way down.

We took a wrong turn and, after more death defying bouldering, ended up in Indian Cove... twelve miles from the truck.

Fortunately, the way back was easy to navigate. We just had to hike over to the Boy Scout Trail and take the trail back to our truck. The scenery was pretty with lots of little wildflowers blooming.

View down towards Indian Cove from the Boy Scout Trail

After a few hours of fast hiking we made it back to the truck. Then it was time to drive the 8 hours back home...

Success!

We paid with blood and sweat but for us, it was totally worth the effort.

Wild, Wild World of Animals - Henry Coe Edition

I don't know how many of you remember that show from the 70's called Wild, Wild World of Animals. It had this funky theme song and was my favorite show when I was a kid (other than Dr. Who but that is another story). I was really inspired and even daydreamed about going to the Kalahari to study the big cats. I don't know how I ended up in the world of plants but anyways, they just don't make shows like that anymore. Well, my most recent trip to Henry Coe State Park was kind of like an episode of Wild, Wild World of Animals.

Normally, I don't see much wildlife at Henry Coe, it might be because I am unlucky, or unobservant or maybe I am distracted by all the ridiculous up and downs you are forced to walk. But this time was different.

I was on the trail by 10 am, and it never fails. When I check in at headquarters and tell them my plan to hike out to Mississippi Lake, they look at me real funny. "You know its like 14 miles, are you sure you can make it?" Literally, every single time and its a different person each time. Are we so sedentary that we can't walk 14 miles?

I was hoping for some wildflowers, we had a really nice rain two weeks back and I thought it might bring out some new growth. It was greener than when I was here in January but still not much plant action.

I saw four different kinds of flowers in bloom, this was one of them.

There is a mix of dirt road and trail walking, I tried to stick to the trail as much as possible. Dropped down about 1000 feet and hiked into the Narrows, one of my favorite parts of Henry Coe.

At the other end is Los Cruzeros, where I spotted a bobcat.

It wasn't too concerned about me and was much more interested in some birds sitting in the trees.

After the Narrows, the trail climbs back up that 1000 feet and hooks into a road for a while.

The road gets old pretty fast, there seems to be no attempt at all to follow the contours of the hills, it just goes straight up then straight down, then back up. I take a side trail and drop back down into a canyon to follow a stream (well during a normal year it is a stream, this year it is a series of stagnant pools).

In the shady parts of the trail are hundreds of Newts, migrating towards the nearest water source.

California Newt

I try not to step on them, they move soooo slowly but who wants newt slime on their shoes, and they are cute too. Apparently they are quite poisonous so I guess they don't need to worry about being eaten.

I made it down to Mississippi Lake and had the place to myself for a while. There are a couple of different species of ducks that live here and they have a very nice sounding call. Actually, there were quite a few birds and I really enjoyed listening to all the different sounds.

I was setting up my camera in the dark to try some star pictures when a couple walked by in the dark. A little while later, they came over to say hello. They saw my Zpacks hexamid and figured they would know who it was. Turns out it was Manfred and Michelle, I hadn't seen them since the trip to Fremont Lake back in June.

They hiked in their pack rafts in for a little time on the lake fishing.

They were nice enough to let me try out a pack raft, my first time in one!

The walk out was fine, I managed to get a little dehydrated but I figured it was good experience.

Just waiting

The ticks were definitely out, I could see them waiting on the grasses that hang over the trail. But they seemed a bit sluggish and I only had to pull a few off me. I think in a week or two it will get bad though. I had one of the worst tick experiences of my life at Henry Coe a few years back (and I have had a few) and I would rather not repeat it.

On a more cute note there were also swarms (?) of ladybugs on the trail. Definitely a good time to be a single lady bug, lots of options.

Stumbled across a dead amphibian, anyone know what it is?

As I was hiking out, getting close to the trailhead I noticed a coyote up on the hill above me. Seemed interested in something on the ground, I think it was hunting ground squirrels.

Overall, it was a very pleasant trip. Henry Coe continues to impress me. Although at first glance it looks pretty boring, when you start to explore it, there are wonderful surprises to be found.