May 1st
Zero
Today was my first full town day. I got up and had breakfast down in the lobby of the hotel; a make -your-own waffles kind of thing. I like when the hotel has breakfast included.
I knew that my main goal for today was to get my food bag in order and to find some weight to take out of my pack, so I spent an hour or so planning out my next few days on the trail, to see how many nights of food I would need, and then getting my meals settled.
Later, I began laying the things in my pack out, sorting them to see what might be duplicates, and then making the hard choices. Probably the hardest thing to give up is my sleeping pad. I’m pretty sure that I will be needing that someday in a shelter. But the pack needs to be lighter, so that went in the pile. Eventually I had separated all I dared to lose, and I stuffed it in the small day pack, and walked over to the post office to box to up and ship it all home. After all my obsessing about getting rid of weight, I didn’t think to ask them how heavy the box was. The post office people were very, very helpful; in fact they pretty much took over packing and sealing it up. I was very grateful for that. I won’t leave you in suspense: the receipt slip showed it was 7 lbs. 15 oz., almost 8 pounds. Not as much as I wanted, but still pretty good. After mostly packing back up again I can really tell the difference. I hope my shoulders can feel it as well, tomorrow.
Supper was at Applebee’s: a bacon burger and a Goose IPA. Thanks to my buddy, Steve, for putting the IPA in my subconscious yesterday…
Oh, and the shins… they’re doing OK. My right ankle is giving me some trouble; I’ve had some historical trouble there, but I think I’m in good enough shape to try to go back out. I think a three day stretch before the next town should give me a good sense of how well things are going to work.
So I’m being picked up in the morning at 9:30 by a shuttle person and taken back to the trail. I found myself getting very excited about that idea sometime this afternoon as I realized that I had actually dropped some decent weight. So maybe there’s some hope for this whole thing after all.



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