Right now I'm cold, wet, and miserable. Honestly, it's more like chilly, damp, and miserable. Something like 24 miles today. My feet are killing me. Pretty walking though. Until the fog rolled in. Also camping at mile 899.99. Apparently there are bears that bother this shelter.
Me.
Rolling in.
Hey, the Shenandoahs look just like the Smokies.
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