16 Gazillion of rain drops 0.00 – The walk

Rain

I woke up with the rain. He is not so happy, Llovizny, this will not be too bad to enter because it really is not so cold this morning and I can’t wait to pack my store and rain a little.

This was more than you are going to freeze and you will probably die in this great flood and if it were intelligent, you would never leave the warmth of your comforter and the safety of your tent.

These are the days when you really have to involve a serious conversation with yourself and remind you that you are voluntarily walking along the path, and the conditions will be variable.

Then, after a 30 -minute conversation with myself, explaining all the fun that was about to walk in the cold and conductive rain, I packed and was on the road at 630 in the morning. I wore my rain jacket to keep me hot.

Have I mentioned that there is some mud on the road in Vermont?

Well, it turns out that heavy rain encourages mud to do some things. One, becomes more wet. This ensures that your socks and wet shoes are now socks and saturated brown shoes. The second thing you do is better grab your shoes. This results in a slower progress that requires more physical effort to maintain movement forward. And finally, it becomes deeper. This is particularly good if you are interested in not keeping your shoes.

I walked for about four hours. I took off my rain jacket about 30 minutes, since it was heating too much, and I would have wet the jacket.

I arrived at a shelter for a break around 10.30 in the morning. I took off my shirt, expelled it and then put on my fleece. It is always difficult to keep the core temperature when you take a break on a cold and humid day.

I spent the next hour more or less waiting for the rain to break. He did not.

After an early lunch of tortillas, cheese and pepperoni, I put on the internal strength to take off my fleece, and put on my very humid shirt, and go to the rain.

This is the only photo I took today. Because … you know.

More rain

I arrived at the next refuge around 3:30 pm and officially called the hiking day. I decided to sleep in the shelter when placing the store had no appeal. More Raggled hikers arrived slowly throughout the afternoon, and we ended up being six sleop of flooded shelters, with a lot of space since the shelter could take twelve years.

After eating my now famous Ramen Pad Thai for dinner, I talked with the other hikers for a moment, and then I jumped in my comforter and was asleep around 8:30 pm I am sure that I dreamed of clear skies for the next day.

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