Day 76


We see the sights of Lassen National Park. A steaming geyser, a boiling green lake, pits of sulfurous bubbling mud.

I have no peace of mind. I often consider blowing off school to finish the trail, which would also mean leaving my girlfriend Camella to move to Chicago alone. I can’t make the decision.

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