July 5th.
I set off early and was surprised to quickly run into Adam and Denali just waking up. I figured they were miles away. They reminded me our paths would separate today as we chose different routes for this trail.
Not as much wildlife today. I had one mother hawk dive bomb me as I walked past her nest in a tree. Also, startled a small bird who flew away from her nest right in the side of the trail. By now I believe there should a lesson for all birds to NOT make nests near trails.
I finally got on the trail I was taking. Most hikers choose a shortcut that involves 3 days of road walking versus a 6 day walk in the woods. From the trail it appears I am the first person to take this route. There were no other footprints except for elk and deer.
It was strange terrain. There were large piles of smooth-ish boulders that created caves. There were lots of downed trees. I felt like this was ideal mountain lion territory. Soon after, I found a scratching tree.
Cougars mark their territory by rubbing against trees, urinating, and clawing certain outposts. The tree I found had an ascending series of scratch marks with sap burying the preceding claw marks.
Camped in a great spot by myself.





