
I was also excited to get out of the rain. It was a misty but constant drizzle on the morning of Day 8 when we rolled into the Elkwallow Wayside. We had hiked over 6 miles in less than two hours. (>3 mph is the break point for me as to whether I am hiking "fast," so I knew that I was looking forward to charging my phone, drinking untreated water, getting dry and warm, and getting something "real" to eat. We were not disappointed. I had the biggest sausage, egg, and cheese bagel ever and a significant order of unsalted fries (awesome). After 4 cups of "real" coffee (the first in over a week), I was ready to walk (or so I thought). I always eat more than I want to eat at these trail towns, and there is invariably a huge uphill directly after the trail town. However, I can never seem to remember while I am visiting the wayside how much I hate belching sausage-egg-and-cheese for (at least) four subsequent hours.
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