Today is: Sunday
Miles: 9
Best part: it got flat on the trail and I got to go to town and eat amazing food
Worst part: Indy has a cut on one pad and is limping. He hobbled through town and got all the locals talking.
I’d like to remember: Sitting at the table at the Church of the Hikers and getting to talk and laugh with all the other SOBOs I’ve met. Really awesome to have some drinks, food, and laugh with them. We’re all going through it, it’s nice to take a step back and be able to laugh about stuff.
Any vents: I really want to take a 0 but I’d hate to lose everyone again. It’s such a small town and I feel like I’m done here and want to move forward. But I don’t want to push Indy. I got his nail to grow back, maybe I can do the same for his pad? Wishing I had service to look stuff up. Always so worried about him.
Got him a busy bone today, so funny how it brought feelings rushing back from when he was younger and I used to get him those all the time. Just made me feel all the feels of where we were then, seemed all so simple and easy then. Why couldn’t it have been that way forever.
