The past three days coming out of tehachapi have been eventful. The first night we hiked out about 12 miles and I nearly got bit by a rattle snake, my air mattress went flying in the wind, and my pack weighed nearly 50 pounds.
I was walking with side show, Byrd, and shuffle and this beauty was hiding behind a little bush. I stepped about six inches from his head and whacked him with my trekking pole.
I scored a wiffle ball bat in Tehachapi and after two days we finally found the perfect spot.
And last but certainly not least I hit mile marker 600