I was excited to be heading into town today, desperate for a hot shower and a restaurant meal. It rained some overnight, but nothing too major, and I didn’t hear a peep from the mouse after I fell asleep.
Despite the rain slowing down, the trail is still flooded. All morning my feet continued their water torture, frequently submerged in muddy puddles. It was now the fourth straight day of these wet conditions, and the promise of a town visit was the only thing that made it bearable. …
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