Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Everyone was a what of what?

DAY NINETY-SIX, August 13, 7.4 miles
At mile 2006.9
Rainy morning, but it cleared as I got to the highway. So does a wet bearded man get picked up in the middle of nowhere when the sun's out? Apparently only when the Appalachian Mountain Club is in town. They were so nice, helpful and full of conversation. Town chores, some excellent pizza and was about to head out when I came across Bernie and Stacey who were staying with some trail angels and assured me I would be welcome also. Magic indeed. Jim and Jane are awesome and they have one hell of a view, so I finally was able to see the Sisters. Stayed up all night watching Eureka, a new favourite. Sisters, the town, is close to my favourite yet. Oh, Oregon.

2000!!

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