Welcome to Dalton, MA
Many of the small town walks in MA were just like down south -- mostly friendly folks. Following the blazes down the street to the hostel, taking the side roads to the P.O. or a grocery store. Quaint little hamlets.
Tupelo and Dad Tupelo just came by. Good. Now I know how far behind I am. 27.4 miles left in Mass.
Gone are the days of sleeping in my tent and watching the screen of mosquitoes cover the sky. And a dragonfly swoop in, leaving a blank spot where a mosquitoe had been - but now wasn't. It's getting cooler, no doubt about it.