PCT day 57-I packed up all the food my wonderful family made for me and ran some errands with my grandma in the morning before it was time to get back to the trail. It was sad to leave again but that is what I do. The walking immediately got complicated. There were downed logs every few yards on the trail and some of these logs were giant and hard to navigate around. The mosquitos were like clouds too. They are some of the worst I have been in. Not to mention I ripped a large hole in my tent so it is not entirely mosquito proof. I am camped near Devils peak and am nursing my many mosquito bites.
I HATE MOSQUITOS