Day 125 – July 10 – Great Barrington
In the morning Stoat and I were moving very slowly. We shouldn’t have been that tired. The last 5 days had been relatively easy days, and yet we were really tired.
As we ate breakfast at the hotel I looked at Stoat and said “Zero?” He agreed almost at once. Stoat almost always rather be on the trail then in town. For him to agree that fast was a sign of how tired he was.
We spent the day running errands, relaxing, and eating.
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