May 26, 2019
We’ve made it to Harpers Ferry, the traditional halfway point. I’m tired, sore, and feel accomplished.
The tramily is starting to break up, a natural progression as members come and go. With a bit of luck, we’ll reform in a week or so. The good thing about the trail is that these things are fluid, with plenty of opportunities to meet new and old friends as time goes by.
Looking forward to the second half.