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I’ve been thinking a lot about those kids that I met yesterday in the shelter. Although I was not uncharitable to them, I certainly had judged the “kind” of people they were. The more I thought about it, the more I realize that they were lost on the trail, probably in pain, and searching for…

Wow, these two days are a blur. At the end of day 15, I was able to make it to the spring at 141.6 miles. The shelter before that Was Peter’s Mountain Shelter and I had heard that the water at that shelter was essentially all the way down the mountain, and then a trickle…