DAY SIXTY, July 8, 31.2 Miles
At mile 1131.8
Hardly saw anyone all day, especially after lunch, except a very friendly southbounder. We exchanged stories and advices. Had some insane ninja mosquito's this morning that would leap out from behind trees onto me. Bastards. Out of Desolation as quickly as I got in. Camped right on the Pacific Crest.
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