Trekkin Weka

The blog of a Kiwi on the Pacific Crest Trail 2025

Day 13, 5 May: Mike’s Place 2 Electric Boogaloo

This year, another Mike had opened another place 13 miles from the first one. This one is called DeBenedetti’s and it’s a perfect hiking distance for new trail legs. Before I headed out though, I made the most of the place I stayed last night. Even before I got out of my sleeping bag on the porch, the host was offering me coffee, I never would expect breakfast in bed on a long distance hiking trip!

Can’t beat coffee in bed on a cold misty morning

Mike’s Place is a veritable junkyard of old PCT memorabilia, dating back years and years. Hikers are encouraged to tag the outside of the house, I added my piece and then checked out the rest of the area.

Just a few of the hikers who have tagged Mike’s place

There were old motorcycles, cars, a shed full of interesting things, and a skeleton welcoming hikers with a beer. While I was walking around, the sun came out, solar panels kicked in and Pink Floyd started playing on the stereo. I decided not to have breakfast on the trail, and have it here instead.

Get in loser we’re going to Canada!
This one probably still runs well enough
This one maybe less so

I left here very late, around 10:30 am, other hikers who camped nearby were starting to show up and there was talk of pancakes. I had to be careful not to spend another day here. The trail down followed a long and steady descent, the clouds cleared and I got a great view with a blue sky on one side, thick cloud on the other.

Skies are clearing once again

On the way down there were so many lizards warming in the sun on the path, several times I had to be careful not to stand on them. Eventually I got to the bottom where the ground flattened out and the environment began to feel like a Wiley Coyote backdrop. The trail continued for a few more miles before reaching a junction to DeBenedetti’s.

I think this is a Californian Coast Horned Lizard
Vegetation becomes more sparse down here and the rocks are stained red with iron ore

Just 0.7 miles up the road I walked into a property where I saw the same group from last night, plus a few new faces. The group I had been with were now 5 miles ahead, but I expected to see them at the next town. As soon as I arrived at DeBenedetti’s, I was shown around a bit, pointed towards the tent sites up the hill, and offered a cold soda.

DeBenedetti’s, just off trail

Once I’d set up my tent, the host brought out a huge pot of pasta and fed everyone here, about 10-15 of us. The willingness of people to help out, offering good food, and sharing good times is astonishing. I spent a few hours after dinner just hanging out and chatting with the hosts, as well as this new group of hikers, before heading to bed for another night.

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