The first three days of our walk has been hard. We have skinned our hips from the weight of our bags, we’ve got blisters, cuts, bites of many kinds. We’ve been sunburned and dehydrated, and held our heads in our hands at the side of several very long stretches of heat and dust. Suffice to say, neither of us really feel like saying anything right now, and the computer seems foreign.
More to come, here’s some pictures to enjoy. The last one says it all.
+Getting on to the BLT Trail just after Bayer’s Lake
++The beach at Hubbards
+++Not in Kansas anymore
++++No water for 15km on the Aspotogan Trail
+++++ On Graves Island
++++++ Gold River (my favourite)
+++++++ Beat up in Mahone Bay