I forgot how long it has happened …

The path provides … and also hurts in some way. Do you expect it to come out and walk? Under that rain?

To be fair, I wasn’t even raining so badly in the morning. But it was the type of rain you look at and you never know if it is going to dig up or not. There was only a big misty cloud on the mountains, and although I knew I would be wet, the real question was: is it wet enough to double zero?

I have not yet taken one, but I knew that if I did, at least I would have friends in the city. But, unfortunately, it was time to walk. Also, as much as I loved Marty, I had no reception. So, I couldn’t do much work there anyway.

I got up and left, I packed the room, undressing the sheets and so on. After making a last sweep to the most comfortable place I have slept along the way, I return to the mystical cup, where Marty was again. We sat and chat a little about hikers and others. We both agreed that we expected to make some meaning in Superman. Naivety is fine, but there is a line that crosses to make life dangerous not only for you, but forces civilians out and rescue for negligence. And that is wrong.

Anyway, Marty went to do a job at the house while the Ran extended, and quickly made a trip to the post office to send something, before returning to the path. The perfect day he saw me and we told ourselves Hello. She is spending the night in Marty’s. And it will be dry … and warm … gah. Hug the suction. In addition, it will be better to save double zeros for New Hampshire.

So I returned to the road on the road, and returned on the steps that I ran with John Kelly yesterday. My feet feel much better than yesterday! It seems that showing it really helped. The skin on my feet fingers had been healed basically during the night, you may not even need anymore.

After crossing, and I spent Jehovah’s witness (whom I informed that no, I’m not going to wear anything else), I went back to the forest! But this time, in New Jersey!

Somehow I missed the 1300 mile signal, but it is what it is. Today’s hiking had no views. Nothing spectacular, and even a ton of humid and slippery rocks. And to be honest, the level of motivation to move was for some really low reason. It could be because once again I have a heavy package. But it is also probably the rain. I tried to do some work in the breaks, since I had a fat load of nothing in the Water Gap. But to be honest, with drizzle light, I just … I didn’t want to do anything. Not even walking.

He also knew that although he had left «Rocksylvania», the introduction of New Jersey is equally bad with the rocks. But nothing like walking on him to remind you why you hate the rocks.

The worst part was to get to the Mohican Outdoor center today. It was nice to get out of the gloomy climate and enter a warm kitchen and room. I obtained a hamburger and attacked it as I looked outside. There is nothing very bad yet. But at the time I left? Rain. Literas called me, but I thought that maybe I just walk 6 more miles, the rain would stop and could have a good night in my store.

But … that didn’t happen either. The rain continued for a long time, reaching a break to the right when I entered a «stealth» place. With more forecast on the horizon, I thought it was time to throw the store and call it. It is the first time in a long time that I have finished walking before 6! But if the path tells me.

So, I just be here in my store for a while. I can invent the three miles that I did not do tomorrow. But honestly? Maybe I should have heard the other part of me that I wanted to take another day of rest today. There is no hurry to get to Maine, or Warwick, or match, or anywhere.

Sorry, today’s publication feels so disappointing. It is probably because I am writing it in the store right now, feeling a bit isolated. Above all, I can wait for deliberations to be serious. The path through New Jersey and New York passes especially through tons of small Delis/restaurants on the path. So today, there was the Mohican Outdoor center, and tomorrow, there will be more restaurants. Little things to wait in isolation. It is more difficult to walk without a tram here. Maybe one should do one again.

(Title lyrics by: Michael in the bathroom, George Salazar)

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