The Party Shelter and the Rain

The next day was long, hard, hot, humid and sweaty. Even though my backpack should have felt much lighter, with just a few days of food left, it felt heavy to me. I had no energy. The trail took me through more pastures full of cattle, which was a pick-me-up. I find the pastures to … Continue reading The Party Shelter and the Rain

Leaving Damascus

When I woke up this morning, it was pouring rain. Knowing there was more rain in the forecast, I decided to stay here another night. I have been thinking a lot about my game plan. When I planned my mail drop list, I wanted to keep them as close to the trail as I could. … Continue reading Leaving Damascus