Wind among the windmills
After the snowstorm the night before, I headed into the Tehachapi mountains with fierce winds howling in our face. It was a long, cold 28 miles to the crossing of the PCT at Highway 58.
After the snowstorm the night before, I headed into the Tehachapi mountains with fierce winds howling in our face. It was a long, cold 28 miles to the crossing of the PCT at Highway 58.