Seven easy miles from our camp at Oasis Cache, and we hit a highway, where a wonderful woman picked us up and drove us to the Andersons' house, Casa de Luna.
The Andersons have something of a reputation amongst PCT hikers. They're known for wild parties, and we weren't sure what to expect. Fortunately or unfortunately, we arrived on sort of an off day. No one seemed to be able to work up enough enthusiasm for chocolate syrup twister, and we arrived a few days late for oil wrestling, although we did see the slide show.
After a brief nap in a hammock and a delicious taco salad dinner, we sat in the front yard around a fire and let the day turn into night. I got to play the guitar and sing, and of course drink beer and cactus coolers. Altogether, it was a great night, just my type of party.
Tomorrow, there will be pancakes, and we're going to try to leave, although Terri Anderson will try to convince us to stay another night. It might be an easy job for her. G'Night.
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