Had a late start to the day around 11am. Parted with Gazelle and the other guy who I still am drawing a blank on.
Something about getting back on trail is a peaceful feeling. I no longer remember the feeling, but I remember feeling the feeling of when I had been hiking if that makes any sense. I know I would have enjoyed writing these blog entries more a year ago. I got that oomph when writing them. I regret not finishing these blog entries immediately upon returning from my journey. The pictures help, but it is not quite the same.
My memory doesn’t seem to completely gone. I seem to be missing a photo from my library that I had in mind for this post. I have no idea why my master photo library would be missing photos, but I fortunately found the one I was thinking about in a previous Facebook post.
Ended the night at Gentian Pond Shelter conversing with Speedy and his fam. Wish I remembered what we talked about. 
This unfortunately was the last time I saw Speedy. He and his family were early risers.
