Stray Cat, Murph, Longshanks, and Blur |
Got
our large coffees and hopped into the van. Phil and Duchie walked .1
mile to the first shelter. Murph was happy. The fog burned off and the
sun came out, but it was incredibly muggy. Glad I had taken everything
out of my pack except food, water, and some clothes. Yep, I’m a
slackpacker now.
Individual
miles were going fast, but collective miles were slow to add up. Hiked
from 10 to 3:30, with a lunch break, and did 14 or 15 miles. I was
hoofin’ it to keep up with Dave. Don’t like the heat, but knew there was
a shower at the end of the day. Back to the lodge for dinner. Oh,
stopped at the camp store to resupply.
We
had our “last supper” well thought out. I got a salad, onion rings,
chicken quesadilla, and brownie sundae. Yum! Can you say spoiled? We’re
going to have breakfast tomorrow, since it’s the Murphys' last day. It’s
raining again – glad I’m inside. Going to be hard to get on the trail,
in full, tomorrow.
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