We watched the sun rise.
We crossed creeks.
We passed by lakes.
We met a trail cat.
We walked some more.
We napped.
We walked again.
We crossed rivers by bridge.
We crossed rivers by foot.
We set up camp in a field, soaked right up next to each other in teensy hot springs – toes touching and all – and soon we shall fall asleep under the stars.
Day Sixty Seven has been a good one.
Sweet. Hope you get to do it again tomorrow!
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