Segen backpack
This antique pack was resting outside of the Hut. Now, that's pretty. Extra weight I'd be willing to attach my tags to. Of course, it's only a few more pounds than my Lowe. Yep, and that is snowpack it's sitting upon.
J: Not long after my arrival and lunch, a bunch of sorely-missed trail family showed up: DreamCatcher and Magoo, Sherbear and Jettbutt, and Big John. BJ ribbed me about my Jeopardy entry - wish I had made a copy of it. Apparently entertained a few folks - good, it's meant to entertain, not to be mean.
Did alot of catching up since I hadn't seen these guys since PA. Decided to stay the night here. So, two short days back-to-back. Uh oh, is my hike falling apart? Don't think so, and the rest probably will do me some good. Have written a bunch of people - long overdue. Should write some more, but I seem to have run out of steam. A shower and clean cloths will do that, I guess. Well, cleaner cloths.