The second green propane canister just ran out today, which is the 41st day The Cramper has been down trail. For some reason, it's been the biting flies that have come out here in Punderson this morning. I lit my last remaining citranella candle at breakfast.
An old friend from high school passed away a few days ago. My Facebook news feed is feeling a little empty right now. And the last of the Christmas in July people moved out of the park on 2 days ago. I am starting to feel alone. I came for the distance, not the solitude. However, as a solo hiker, the one sometimes comes with the other.
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