Re supply day. After a 5 mile jog to Interstate 5 highway I walked along to Castella where I picked up a lift with Forrest from Shasta City who explained that Dunsmuir was an old railway town. I liked Dunsmuir...a bit like any well cared for town in New Zealand. Amtrak still stops in the historic town
The houses were not too dissimilar to New Zealand
After a hearty breakfast and "few" milkshakes I was back on trail at 3.00 pm thanks to a lift from two ladies going my way. The day had been stinking hot so I soon worked up a lather as the trail climbed almost 1400 feet to my campsite. I'm the morning I have 2200 feet to climb in the first 3 miles which is followed by steady uphill as we push over 7000 feet in the Trinity Alps. We are also skirting around Castle Crags
Over the course of the journey I have come across numerous Rock Creeks, Bear Creeks etc. Occasionally you get interesting names like the hairy ascent of Butt Mountain, the pristine waters of Poison & Sulphur Springs and the nearby delightfully named town of Weed. But on the way up this afternoon there was one that tops the lot....Burstarse Creek
Did I taste the perfumed waters?? Well....yeah...nah.
Oh...and I passed 1500 miles today....Weta