That's right. After months obsessing about minimizing pack weight, I added a 1lb+ rock to my gear. Waterboy nearly exploded with disbelief when he heard. (I got to see him and Cinderella again!)
After Marion we set out for a campsite that turned out not to exist. I was tired and hangry, so we stealth's there anyway, but without a fire ring there was no fire, and so no need for the stones we'd hauled 19 miles. So we carried rocks for nothing.
Still, the fajitas turned out great. Flatlander is already plotting our special meal after the next resupply.
Start: peak of Glade Mountain
End: nonexistent campsite
Distance: 19.5 miles
ETA: Nov 30 - Dec 3
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