Misty morning on the Appalachian Trail, New York.
In the morning, and after a night of rain, we woke up to the most beautiful, misty morning I’ve ever seen. Matthew had to force me to leave and go back to the real world.
It was time. We were both itching for nature. You know, trees and stuff. It was Thursday and we were set on camping that weekend so neither of us would explode. I’d say things went well.
Passing fields from our weekend camping on the Appalachian Trail in Upstate NY.
There wasn’t really any occasion for it, and no real reason, but last weekend we ended up with a free day, a car to borrow, and an itching for nature. The Delaware Water Gap happily obliged.