Miles traveled: 23.6
Mile marker: 478.3
It’s a good thing Dad saw me packing my sleeping bag the other day at lunch after I dried it in the sun.
“Let me see it,” he said, and proceeded to kneel on my filled sleeping bag with all his weight on top.
This morning I use the same method. When he first showed me how to pack my sleeping bag, he told me to get on my knees. …

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