Since Fly has been resting her strained ankle, it’s just been me on the trail since the middle of New York. That being said, I didn’t take many pictures from there to Vermont as I was focused on finding my own pace. I think I’ve pretty much figured it out, so here’s a recap from the last month or so.
Taking a zero day in the Bromley Mountain warming hut.
A small field of cairns near the white cliffs in Vermont.
Lostboy watching the storm roll in at Minerva Hinckley shelter in Vermont.
A stand of trees in the green mountains.
Jokes getting mad stoked on the lookout cabin in Vermont.
A cabin with a view.