After some snoozing, I got up kwart to 7 and was hiking 20 past 7. With only half a litre left, I hasted myself to the campsite. I saw a ta hikester and we chatted for a while. Unfortunately, I won’t meet her again. As her hiking buddy is sick, they are doing short days.
The hike itself was beautiful and so pretty. Around lunchtime, I could go to a bar 700m from the trail. Although it sounded like fun. I didn’t go. Already dreading the climb. I didn’t want to extend the climb, plus eating the food I was carrying would make it lighter. So I stayed on trail.
The campsite is lovely. I chose the camp option along the water edge rather than the forest. After a delicious dinner, I went to bed. Too tired to write anything more.
Zilla-in-the-wild 