I slept! I really slept! Well, I only woke up twice.
So many things happened today. I don't know if I should move chronologically or in order of importance. I usually go chronologically. I'm changing it up for this post.
-I ran into my trail dad, in as much as he named me, for the first time in 920 miles! His name is spot. In this case, I am my own trail grandpa. Sort that one out if you have the patience.
-weather warmed enough that my sleeping bag will ne adequate!
-walked in fields of ferns using well groomed trail.
-ace bandaged my lower shin to aid the splint. That might or might not help. I'll let you know.
-got two ice creams for the price of one at elkwallow wayside (some ice too).
-a woman named medic gave me some athletic rub for my shin
-kept the miles low only making it to gravel springs hut at 950.
-it's pleasantly raining with rolling thunder as I write.
-I think my tent is pitched on a 15 degree slope. I'm sliding off my mat.
If importance organized blogs aren't your thing, I'm sorry for your dissatisfaction with this post. Going into and OUT of front royal tomorrow.
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