Towards the desert, our search continues

Another day, another late beginning. What is not loving from life? As anxious as I was in insects in a shelter last night, it turned out to be a problem at all. I guess it was cold enough that they were not outside, or something. And no mouse came to my backpack at night! Double victory.

While packed slowly in the morning, I took a balance of the previous day. Little less than 18 miles to get to Palmeton. …

The publication towards the desert, our search continues first on the walk.

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