We passed several ponds--this one (Page Pond) was particularly neat.
I can tell we're almost to Maine by all the bog bridges we've been walking on.
Since the mileage was short and the trail was pretty easy, we rolled into a shelter with an absolutely gorgeous view at 3 pm...thus we enjoyed naps and rest time before dinner.
While cooking with the wonderful view, I discovered some opened chicken that I had meant to throw away in town--and it was absolutely rancid! I knew right then that the next few days of carrying the stuff were going to be stinky.
No comments:
Post a Comment