Today was rough, but we pushed through. Twenty miles on my first day was probably poor planning. Tomorrow is only fourteen miles.
I set my camp up while watching the sun set over the Potomac. Built a little fire and had a good cry. The intensity of this journey is ridiculous. I'm in my tent now cuddling with Brownie, he is equally exhausted but we're keeping each other warm.
I look forward to tomorrow and the repetition that is one foot in front of the other. There were points when I sang to myself left foot, right foot.
Thank you readers and friends!
I'm calling it an early night.