It was a green, but it felt more like a black diamond on foot.
A few miles down the trail, we thoguht we had found a water source...but after pumping hard for several minutes, all we got was rusty water laced with iron--yuck.
We apologize for the lack of Kyle picture recently. We really don't have a good excuse...
We settled down for the night in a tiny shelter named "Lost Pond" before the rain started (we has yet another totally dry walk when rain was predicted). Here's a picture of the log book--notebooks placed in most shelters and other places where hikers record their experiences and communicate.
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