After a quick trip into Wrightwood for a resupply and a meal I got back on to trail to camp for the night. It was getting dark already so I had to pick a campsite quickly. I cowboy camped on a ridge where I could see the lights of San Bernadino valley on one side of the mountains and the lights of a desert town on the other. During the early morning hours the wind began to gust and made for a cold night of little sleep. I packed up quickly after sunrise and headed to a windless spot in a big pine tree grove for coffee and a hot breakfast to reset my spirit and get ready for a big climb up Mount Baden-Powell.
After a relaxing afternoon and evening in Agua Dulce it was time to get back to the trail the next morning and reestablish the pace.