I stumbled out of the woods, the sun blinding after the cool shade of the Shenandoah Forests. Jeremiah pointed to the Grey Ghost which had been sitting there for three days...unattended. We had finally made it to Beahms Gap. I looked backed, Sparky was still with us and apparently going to bum a ride. The sun felt good after the chill of the morning. Anticipation of a Front Royal cheeseburger propelling me forward those last few steps. We had come a long way. 25 Miles, a new record for Jeremiah and I. After Loading up our backpacks and getting Sparky situated in shotgun. We hit the road traveling north parallel the very route we had hiked. It was like reversing our hike high speed. Suddenly I had a flashback to Thursday night.
(Insert gratuitous use of Connie's flashback technique...wavy...blurry...fade to black)
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That's what she said. I felt great too; my calves were a little sore on Monday, but that was it. Can't wait for the 5th Leg!
-Bullfrog
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