My name is Titouan, I am 25 years old and I'll be attempting to thru-hike the PCT in 2023. I am a French filmmaker/photographer who loves sports, movies, music, and being outside.
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Part Sixteen – Pushing Through Pain: Reaching Washington
The Phenomenon of Boredom After a night spent under flashing meteors, I left the vastness of Crater Lake to sink back into the claustrophobic green
Part Fifteen – So Long California: Entering Oregon
Don’t Quit in Northern California The unexpected difficulty of this section, paired with an incalculable number of blowdowns, the suffocating heat,
Part Fourteen – Rushing through NorCal
With the snow mostly behind me now, days became longer. Hiking from dawn until sunset, I tried to cover as many miles as possible daily. The
Part Thirteen – Out of the Sierra, Not Out of the Snow: Starting NorCal
My last night in the Sierra was very windy and therefore, sleepless. At around 3:00 am, having been only able to sleep about an hour, I decided to
Part Twelve – Faster Alone, Further Together: The End of the Sierra
The morning following my fall, I woke up to the Milky Way gently shining in the dark sky. I took a moment to appreciate the view, to appreciate my
Part Eleven – Fear in the Sierra
On Monday, June 12th, we left Bishop for the second time to return to the trail, leaving behind us the comfort of town life and the warmth of being
Part Ten – The High Sierra
The Real Fun Begins Throughout the night, storms continued rolling over our campsite. The snow kept falling, pushing against the roof of my tent. We
Part Nine – On Top of the Pacific Crest Trail
The Approach Thursday, June 1st. I woke up in the middle of the night to a light shining through the wall of my tent. “Who is up at this time?” I
Part Eight – Entering the Sierra Nevada
Welcome to the Sierra On Friday, May 26th, our group of five (Beer Slide, Twigs, Shortcut, Buddy, and I) left Kennedy Meadows South in the morning
Part Seven – Once Upon A Time in the West (mile 454 to mile 702.2)
Our group, now composed of Beer Slide, Shortcut, Twigs, Ghost, and I, left the oasis of Agua Dulce and headed back into the high grasses and dry