June 19, 2013. Walking Day 13
Perhaps because it was day 13 we were cursed, but today was one of the worst walking days yet.
It was a 31km day to a small town literally in the middle of no where IN THE RAIN!
The trail was EXTREMELY MUDDY and to make matters worse I felt shin splints coming on.
Two thirds of the way we stop at a cafe for a hot coffee and some of us weren't sure we could go on. However, where we were was even smaller than our destination, so we pushed on.
In the end we made it. There's a troop of us, now down to 16, that are traveling at the same general pace. At the end of each day we celebrate our successful termination of the stage.