We arrived at the TA and found a somewhat shady spot to change. RADY'S was still there transitioning. Denise Mast was there representing NYARA with burgers and cold Cokes which were great. I re-loaded up my pack and then went over to the medic to have my blisters adjusted. I figured a few minutes invested here would help considerably over the next 68 km trek.
The next section would be following the Continental Divide Trail. To get to the trailhead we needed to backtrack on the route we came in on. On our way in we saw Cyanosis and a few others just setting out so we knew we weren't too far behind. On our way out we caught a glimpse of Columbia, the Yogaslackers and Main Nerve so we needed to stay on the gas.
The trail was pretty easy to follow early on in the daylight. Sweco caught us pretty early into this leg and we spent the next few hours traveling with them. We both just missed a nasty storm which blew in right behind us just before dark. It was close enough that we both put on our full rain gear but it never hit us.
On the next stretch the trail become very difficult to follow. We ran into a few ponds with no obvious way across, a creek with a washed out bridge which we had to cross and then some private property which the marked trail seemed to run right through. Just before midnight we stopped for our first hour of sleep which was awesome.
Rested up, we managed to make decent forward progress but it was slow going at times. Just west of CP9 we lost the trail as we ventured too far south, confirmed by a few trail intersections with no CDT markers. We backtracked to the last trail marker but still could not find the way forward. It wasn't until we saw a team struggling in the valley below us that we realized we were too far south and they were working their way around the private property marked on the map south of CP9.
Once our location was confirmed we made our way north to CP9 and punched it minutes behind Godzone and right with Sweco.
We continued to follow the CDT making decent progress until morning. Once daylight hit the reflective CDT markers were much harder to find but at least we could see much further into the distance. Around this time Teton Adventure caught up to us and we spent the next few hours swapping positions back and forth as we both had bouts of travel on and off the trail.
My feet were starting to feel the effects as the temps warmed up. We also ran out of water just as the vegetation opened up and we started to feel the heat of the day coming on. Just prior to CP11 a storm rolled in creating an awesome tailwind to help us to the TA. We again put on rain gear as it looked like we were going to get drenched but it never materialized in to anything other than a brief shower. By the time we made it into the TA we were baking in our rain gear. The good news was that we arrived in 13th place.
We downed our shots of Wyoming Whiskey and then set out to switch into biking gear for the next leg. After my pack was set I went over the medics located in the ghost town jail and had my feet fixed again. The back-to-back 65k+ treks were brutal on them. I can only think of two previous races where they were worse, the 2014 WRC and the 2015 ARWC.