I’ll post more later today when I get to Waynesboro. But I can’t resist putting this picture on the blog now. I hiked in the fog this morning. I was waiting for the Ewoks to shoot arrows at me.
Here are me trail buddies from the last shelter. The brothers started in Pennsylvania and are hiking south, but there’s no way I can keep up with them on my 58 year old legs.
I made it to Waynesboro after hiking 7.5 miles out of Shenandoah National Park. Tomorrow it’s off into the Blue Ridge.
I’m staying at the Tree Streets Inn in Waynesboro tonight. The place is fantastic! I swam in the pool, did laundry, and even met “Casper” the local cat.
And for the artistic; I thought this gate from long ago was cool.
I went to the infamous “Ming’s Garden” for dinner in Waynesboro. Here’s my fortune. Thanks to everyone following my blog!
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