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| Not a bad place to eat lunch |
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| Thumbs up |
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| Soak it in Mike, soak it in |
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| don't fall |
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| Sweet gloves Rocky |
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| The whiz kid |
Day 11- Pearisburg, VA- 10.9 Miles
Waking up at Woods Hole is accompanied by roosters, and a breakfast bell from the wonderful Neville. As stated before we had a very filling organic breakfast. Preceding the breakfast we gave thanks by a unique ceremony where everyone had to tell their "trail name", where they were from, and what they were most thankful for at that moment. Ed and I had similar gratitude towards our friends, and mostly our families for being their for us through thick and thin. After breakfast, we actually had a specific chore to keep the bunk house clean. After our chores were done we packed up, but I had to get a massage from Neville... it was amazing... to say the least. Ed patiently waited, and around 12 we left the fantasy world of Woods Hole. Our hike was a primarily downhill, but we managed to keep each other company talking about how we could make millions. After all we made it Pearisburg, and don't worry there is a Dairy Queen for Ed.
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