Chilly woke up early, stepping out of her car and gently pulling me from sleep, like the day itself had decided it was time. By the time I was up and moving, she had a very impressive display laid out. There was no way a hiker could come through and not take something, she had something for everyone.
It was a slow, reflective, appreciative morning.
Gradually, hikers that I had passed the night prior began to trickle in. …
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