Sorry I did not post this yesterday. Be on the lookout for today’s entry as well. Not super eventful. After a complicated night of sleep due to high winds opening and slamming doors, ‘youths’ celebrating birthdays via loud karaoke, and occasional nighttime flatus from ‘someone’, we awoke mildly refreshed. Our bodies having recovered from one of our hardest days yet. We set out early and had an uneventful 6 mile trek to meet up with mom and Viv at our final trekking hotel. This place was cool, think hipster-meets-cowboy motif. It sits at the far base of the Towers with free foaming horses and a yoga retreat in the pasture. We all enjoyed beers and cocktails before sitting down to a nice dinner with wine flowing. We were all anxious about, “the hardest hike of the trip”. An underlying theme about this trip has been the woefully inaccurate maps. So we had no idea how long or how high we’d be hiking. After saying good night and planning on an early departure we all crept into bed.
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