The section where something went wrong every single day, because of course it would as soon as I left my tramily.
Day 95: Chemical burns(?).
Right outside my tent, I got to watch an amazing sunrise. Shasta became even more pink than yesterday as the sky filled with fiery wisps of clouds. It would be a big 30.8 mile day for me to keep on pace and make up for yesterday’s shorter day. It would also be my first official 30-miler since the LA Aqueduct. …
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