Today I walk.
I can't believe it's Derby week and today is the boat race.
Walked 3 hours and taking a lunch break. I'm about a third of the way to my stopping spot for the night. Packman and Cousii (the thing that goes around a beer can. Sp?) showed up at camp last night. Happy to see them. Today they plan to go 19 miles so I might never see them again. It's sad when you lose someone on the trail that you've gotten to know. The last of the churchmen and his son went home yesterday. They were good company. Packman has a gentle soul. Cousii is a navy man and seems like a wonderful young man.
Note to Scott: fertility goddess got into camp yesterday but she was some distance away so I didn't interact with her except I passed her on the trail late in the day. She was sitting on a rock in the middle of a small stream nearly hidden by a rhododendron thicket singing softly to herself like a water nymph. I will regret for the rest of my life that I was too exhausted to take off my pack and dig out my cell phone for a picture. That was the great thing about my front pack. The camera was always easily accessible.
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Your killing me Sis. Picture please! Better yet... if she is sitting in a stream singing I will take a video clip. : )
ReplyDeleteFeel free to give her my number in case she needs someone to come and feed her chocolate dipped strawberries anywhere a long the trail.
Scott U