Hey, I'm Daisy (he/they), and that's Miska (she/bear). We hiked the PCT in 2022 and are coming to do it again 23, because the trail is home now. We sometimes live on the unceded lands of the Tonkawa in what's now called Texas. Daisy hiked the PNT in 2021 and works in footwear at REI. Miska did not hike the PNT, is unemployed, and tried booties once but decided they're dumb. We're both very impressionable.
Given enough snow, there is absolutely nothing the mountains can't flush away and begin again.
Burgundy faded wood siding, fissured and grey in sun-bleached spots, card tables with stacks of smashed sharpied USPS flat rates, buckets and
“Ok tell me why I should Sobo. Like convince me, I’m considering.” Bloom stops and fixes their eyes right at mine for a beat, and is so
The PCT this year is going to be different. The snowpack has already buried anyone’s ability to describe it.