The conditions today were perfect for hypothermia. It was in the 50s, windy, and pouring down rain. Nonetheless, I made some miles (mainly because I was too cold to stop walking!).
My friend Spork and I were the only souls brave enough to leave the hostel this morning, but we trust sloshing for one more day will pay off when the sun returns to the AT.
This morning we crossed the James River on the longest footbridge on the AT.
I don’t have much to report other than slightly better feet, cold rain, and a foggy ridge. However, I did pass the Guillotine-this cool rock formation. Glad I didn’t get smashed!