I survived the crazy rain/flooding in Virginia. Haven’t made the 800 mark yet, but I will tomorrow.
Here is a drawing Firebird did. We were stuck in a shelter one morning and she asked what she should draw to pass the time. I shouted “Wombat!” We had our pots and cups out on the picnic table to collect rain water. This is what she came up with. The wombat is assisting our efforts.
This makes me so happy, I had to share.
Will write when I’m in the mood. I’m being first-rate hiker trash at the Glasgow town pavillion at the moment.