They try to put hikers in scrubs at the Top of Georgia Hostel. No thank you. Scrubs as loaner clothes is not exactly a selling point, IMHO.
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They try to put hikers in scrubs at the Top of Georgia Hostel. No thank you. Scrubs as loaner clothes is not exactly a selling point, IMHO.
Glorious day today with only a rattlesnake for company. No hikers on the trail. Which means I may have finally escaped the churlish boy scouts. Yay!
I’m not hiking that far every day, so I don’t know how the days go by so fast) and the blog goes so neglected). Tonight I’m at mile 54. Snail’s pace. Which I love. Here are some highlights.
Back on the trail and blogging badly on my phone. But blogging this southern end, nevertheless.
“All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware.”
~Martin Buber
I’m in the mood for trying something new. I'll be back on the trail a week from today (WOOT!) and I've decided to go stoveless for the summer. The question is…can I live without my morning coffee? We shall see.
“One of the great misfortunes of modern life is the want of any sudden surprise, and the absence of all adventure.”
~Theophile Gautier