The deed is done. I have arrived at the event that I've been envisioning myself at for two months. The kickoff is the Woodstock of hiking. A convergence of goal oriented people seeking #2650. I first met 30-rack at my campsite. You can probably guess why he's called 30-rack. I am actually seeking a little solitude from the pack and enjoying Lake Morena.
Tomorrow I will take a shuttle to the Mexican Border, mile number one.
Thanks mom and dad for driving me out here.
King Street
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