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\nFrom there we hiked to Highway 74, where I met the only other person I’ve seen so far with peanut shoe tread, my peanut sister Tanya from Canada.<\/p>\n<\/a>
\nWe tried to hitch a ride to Paradise Valley Cafe, a mile to the West. No luck there, so we hoofed it. \u00a0The patio at the cafe was filled with\u00a0other dirty, hungry hikers that we had met before, and it was fun to catch up with them.<\/p>\n<\/a>
\nAfter we ate, we attempted another hitch for the 17 miles into the town of Idyllwild. Success this time! \u00a0Within a couple minutes, the owner of the local paper, The Town Crier, picked us up and told us all about Idyllwild and what to do there. \u00a0We felt lucky to have such a knowledgeable driver. \u00a0She dropped us off in town and we headed to the campground to find a place to sleep, shower, eat and do laundry. \u00a0I picked up my ice axe and extra clothes at the post office and we wandered around town for the rest of the day.<\/p>\n<\/a>
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