Navigating the PCT as a Mom

A Mother’s Journey: Witnessing a Son’s Pacific Crest Trail Thru-Hike

On Monday, March 19th, a profound chapter began in our family’s story. Our 20-year-old son, Cameron, embarked on what can only be described as the adventure of a lifetime: a thru-hike of the Pacific Crest Trail (PCT). This monumental journey spans an incredible 2,650 miles, stretching from the dusty borderlands of Campo, California, all the way north to Canada. It’s a trail that tests the mettle of anyone who dares to walk its length, especially those committed to completing it in a single season. This inaugural post marks the beginning of a series, chronicling Cameron’s transformative PCT experience through the unique lens of a mother’s perspective.

Mt. Williamson north of Wrightwood, CA. One of the views along the Pacific Crest Trail.

Admittedly, this isn’t your typical post from a blog often filled with delicious recipes and baking tips. While “365 Days of Baking and More” usually focuses on culinary creations, occasionally peppered with personal travel anecdotes, today’s narrative shifts gears dramatically. This is a deeply personal, experience-driven lifestyle and travel piece, a story I’ve been eager to share in more depth since discussing it on my Facebook live sessions. It’s about more than just hiking; it’s about growth, resilience, and the extraordinary bond between a family facing an epic challenge.

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In March, 2018 our son set out to thru-hike the Pacific Crest Trail. This is Hiking the PCT-a Mother's Perspective.

From Athletic Childhood to the Grand Canyon: Cameron’s Path to the PCT

Cameron, our only son and the youngest of our three children, has always been a whirlwind of energy and athleticism. Growing up, his life was a tapestry of sports: the crack of a bat on the baseball field, the precise sets and spikes of volleyball, and even a season of junior high basketball. His high school years saw him push his physical limits further as he ran for both the track and cross country teams, developing an endurance and mental toughness that would prove invaluable for his future endeavors. In hindsight, I truly believe he’s been unwittingly preparing for this monumental undertaking his entire life.

A memorable anecdote that perfectly illustrates his innate drive dates back to his kindergarten days. One afternoon, after picking him up from school, he casually handed me his backpack and declared, “Mom, I’m going to run home!” My initial reaction was, understandably, one of bewilderment. We lived over a mile from the school in a quiet, developing community with minimal traffic, so I cautiously agreed. My plan was to follow slowly in the car, ensuring he stayed on the sidewalk and giving him the green light to cross our street when it was safe. Secretly, I fully expected him to tire out halfway and hop into the car. But that’s not what happened. That determined five-year-old ran every single step of the way home, a feat he continued for months afterward. It was an incredible sight, and a delightful source of amusement for the other kindergarten moms.

Fast forward to April 2017, when Cameron and his father embarked on a different kind of challenging hike: traversing the Grand Canyon. They had attempted a similar rim-to-rim hike the previous year but had fallen short of the North Rim by four miles, a testament to its physical demands. Armed with better preparation, more rigorous training, and an unwavering resolve, they successfully conquered the Grand Canyon in an astounding 22 hours. Yes, you read that correctly. With no sleep, Kurt and Cameron hiked from the South Rim to the North Rim in under 24 hours. While I personally thought they were utterly insane and spent that night riddled with anxiety, I knew deep down it was a shared dream they both yearned to achieve. This intense experience was a critical stepping stone, an undeniable precursor to the ultimate challenge of the PCT.

The first steps of a 2,650-mile hike on the Pacific Crest Trail beginning in Campo, CA.

Beyond the Classroom: The Value of Life Experience on the Pacific Crest Trail

After graduating high school, Cameron found himself at a crossroads, navigating various jobs and exploring potential career paths. He enrolled in a few community college courses, yet remained uncertain about his ultimate professional calling. We supported his decision not to immediately pursue a four-year college degree; without a clear major in mind, he wisely didn’t want to incur unnecessary debt. During this period of introspection, he developed a keen interest in screenwriting and film, beginning to seriously consider it as a future career. While I believe higher education is immensely valuable for many, it’s not a universal path to fulfillment. There are countless successful and happy individuals who thrive without a college degree, and ultimately, success is a deeply personal metric, unique to each individual.

Remarkably, in just the five weeks he’s been on the PCT, this journey has already proven FAR more beneficial than any traditional college degree could have offered. This is life experience in its purest, most raw form, and honestly, you cannot put a price tag on that. The lessons learned, the challenges overcome, and the self-discovery forged on the trail are profound and permanent, shaping him in ways that classrooms simply cannot.

Eagle Rock, one of the sights in southern California along the Pacific Crest Trail.
photo credit @cocofeifer on Instagram.

The Decision and The Doubts: Preparing for a Solo PCT Thru-Hike

One day, Cameron revealed his long-held aspiration: to undertake a solo thru-hike of the Pacific Crest Trail. This was a dream he had nurtured for several years. I must confess, I hadn’t even known the PCT existed, never having watched the movie “Wild” or read the book. Initially, he had entertained plans for a backpacking trip across Europe, but that idea never fully materialized. However, his vision for the PCT truly solidified, culminating in an intensive eight-month planning phase. This involved meticulous permit applications, careful selection and purchase of camping gear, strategic food and resupply planning, and endless hours of research. He delved into every aspect, from trail conditions and water sources to potential hazards and trail etiquette, ensuring he was as prepared as humanly possible for this monumental wilderness challenge.

I won’t sugarcoat it: Kurt and I harbored significant doubts about his ability to complete even 100 miles, let alone the full 2,650. After all, this was an endeavor far more demanding than even their grueling rim-to-rim Grand Canyon hike. And, perhaps most surprisingly, this kid had never even been camping before! (I’ll take full responsibility for that one, haha.) We also worried that the initial “newness” and excitement of the trail would eventually wear off, leading him to grow tired and seek out a new interest, as he had sometimes done in the past.

BUT, with every single step he’s taken on the PCT, he has transformed. He is blossoming into a confident, self-assured, remarkably relaxed, genuinely happy, intensely focused, and incredibly determined young man. He is learning to rely entirely on himself, making critical decisions, adapting to unforeseen circumstances, and solving problems independently in the vast wilderness. The boy his father and I dropped off in Campo is gone, replaced by a self-reliant individual. It has been an utterly amazing and humbling transformation to witness. Perhaps, I jest, but my sincere advice for any parent looking for their children to truly grow up and discover their inner strength is to send them hiking on the PCT. I remain utterly amazed by his journey.

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Hiking the PCT: Our First Emotional Reunion in Wrightwood, CA

Before Cameron even took his first steps on the Pacific Crest Trail, the three of us carefully discussed a plan for periodic reunions. We envisioned meeting up in approximately four different locations along the trail, offering him crucial downtime, the comfort of a real bed, a nourishing home-cooked meal or two, and the chance to share his incredible stories. Fundamentally, this mother wasn’t prepared to let her child venture into the vast, unknown wilderness for five to six months without seeing him, a sentiment I’m sure many parents can deeply understand.

Our eagerly anticipated first reunion brought us together in the charming mountain town of Wrightwood, California. A huge thank you to Toyota, who generously provided Kurt and me with a stunning Ruby Flare Pearl RAV4 Adventure for our road trip from Phoenix. This vehicle made the journey itself an absolute pleasure. Not only was she visually striking – isn’t she just beautiful? – but she proved incredibly comfortable and exhilarating to drive, making the anticipation of seeing Cameron even sweeter.

We drove a Toyota RAV4 Adventure from Phoenix to Wrightwood, CA to visit our son who's hiking the PCT!

Wrightwood is a quaint, picturesque mountain town nestled at approximately mile 369 on the Pacific Crest Trail, situated about an hour and a quarter northwest of bustling Los Angeles. I instantly fell in love with its undeniable charm, the crisp mountain air, and the majestic tall pines that surrounded us. It felt like stepping into a different world, a peaceful haven for weary hikers and a delightful escape for us.

The town, though small, boasts a surprisingly well-stocked grocery store, essential for resupplying hikers. We also discovered a few quaint antique shops, perfect for a leisurely browse. For dining, we enjoyed a lively evening at The Yodeler, a fun restaurant where we caught a Red Sox game. While we couldn’t sample all the local eateries, we made sure to visit the Grizzly Cafe. Our waitress, Roxie, was not only a wonderful and attentive server, but our breakfasts were truly outstanding! The portions were generous, and every single bite was absolutely delicious. Cameron, as expected of a famished hiker, ordered the massive French Toast. I almost doubted he’d finish it, but his trail-fueled appetite proved me wrong, consuming every last morsel with gusto. The reunion itself was filled with a mixture of relief, joy, and endless stories from the trail. It was a precious opportunity to reconnect, to see firsthand how he was faring, and to provide him with much-needed physical and emotional nourishment.

During our 2 1/2 days together, we also celebrated Cameron’s 21st birthday, making it an even more special occasion. We took him to a Dodgers-Diamondbacks game, enjoying the vibrant atmosphere and a break from the trail’s solitude. It was clear that this time together was incredibly beneficial for all three of us – a crucial moment of connection and reassurance. Since that wonderful reunion, Cameron has continued to do exceptionally well. He’s been blessed with favorable weather conditions and has successfully trekked to approximately mile 560, reaching Tehachapi, California. He’ll soon continue his journey through a bit more of the desert terrain before facing the formidable challenges of the majestic Sierra Nevada mountains.

Hiking the PCT: A Mother’s Deeply Personal Perspective

The journey of a thru-hiker is not just for the individual on the trail; it’s a shared experience that reverberates through their loved ones. From a mother’s perspective, this adventure has been a profound blend of fear, pride, and unwavering support.

  • To say I was nervous about my “baby boy” undertaking this monumental challenge would be a vast understatement. The moment we drove away after dropping him off in Campo, the tears began to flow, and they continued for quite some time. The thought of him being alone outdoors, fending for himself against the elements, navigating treacherous terrain, and depending on the kindness of strangers for help, absolutely freaked me out. I won’t lie; the anxiety was immense.
  • I quickly realized I had absolutely no control over what would happen to him out there. His well-being was completely in his hands – he had to make choices, live with the consequences, and learn from any mistakes. This realization left me feeling utterly helpless. It took a solid week for me to process this and consciously let go of the need to control, to trust in his capabilities and preparation. This letting go was a significant personal journey for me, one that evolved as I saw his resilience grow.
  • One tangible action I took to ease my worries and ensure his safety was purchasing him a SPOT 3 Satellite GPS Messenger. I cannot recommend this device highly enough for anyone considering a long-distance hike like the PCT. With the simple push of a button, this device can send loved ones crucial coordinates of the hiker’s location, even when cellular service is nonexistent or a phone battery dies. Furthermore, for an additional fee, one can purchase rescue insurance. The device features a dedicated rescue button that, when activated during a medical emergency, sends the user’s coordinates directly to rescue personnel. While there’s an initial purchase price, activation cost, and optional rescue insurance, for a parent’s peace of mind, I truly believe it’s priceless. Knowing that my son can simply push a button to signal for rescue and be airlifted from wherever he is, is worth every single penny. It provides an indispensable layer of security and allows me to sleep a little sounder at night.
  • Overall, despite the initial anxieties and ongoing concerns, I genuinely believe that hiking the PCT was the best decision Cameron could have ever made. This trail has forged a profound sense of self-reliance within him. He is actively opening himself up to new experiences, meeting diverse people from all walks of life, and truly, deeply enjoying every aspect of this incredible trip. He has faced, and continues to overcome, significant physical and mental challenges. Through these trials, he has developed a newfound gratitude for all that he has and all that he has been given. He has learned to relish the simple, breathtaking beauty of nature and is witnessing firsthand the incredible generosity and camaraderie that exists within the hiking community. All of these profound changes and lessons learned make my heart swell with an immeasurable sense of pride. This isn’t just a hike; it’s an education in life itself.

In my next post about Cameron’s PCT thru-hike, I’ll delve into the fascinating world of “trail angels” and “trail magic” – the extraordinary acts of kindness and generosity that sustain hikers along the path. I’ll also provide a fresh update on his progress and current adventures!

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