4/6 Leaving Civilization
My Pacific Crest Trail (PCT) adventure began with bus, bus, train, bus rides to Campo, California on the Mexican Border where one finds the southern terminus of the PCT. Trail angels, aka Mom and Dad drove me to the Greyhound bus station in downtown San Jose, where I caught the 11:45 pm bus (red eye) to LA. Dad said “you’re gonna need a lot of luck”. Well I’m still pondering on that remark. . .