The rain finally stopped! Sadly, the mud didn't dry up overnight. It is exhausting slogging through the mud bogs. Not to mention, the footing stinks. In fact, numbers 15 and 16 happened this morning. Neither fall was of consequence. Just simple mud slides that ended with me on the ground.

Everyone says to "be careful". It's not like I'm trying to fall, or to be reckless. Every step matters. If I've only had sixteen bad steps out of 3.5 million, then I'm doing pretty well. I am being safe and will continue to focus on my footing. I am too old to be falling down. But stuff happens.

Today is a resupply day. Yay! Town!

Just as I reached the parking lot, a hiker offered me a ride to the grocery store. He even waited for me to shop and then drove me to my hotel. I'm staying the night in a ski lodge.

Cold beer and hot food!

And a comfy bed!