If you would have told me how today would have turned out in the morning, I would have laughed at you. I woke up slightly before 7 and called Kristina briefly. Besides wishing her a good day, I told her that I was feeling great and ready to do another day of big miles. Shortly afterwards, we tore down camp, ate breakfast, and got on trail. Since we had already gained a ton of elevation the previous day, we had two relatively easy ascents this morning: firescald knob and big butt. We had a great day of weather, and the quick ascent and ridge walk up firescald was fantastic. However, when I was coming off it, I started to get the sense that something was seriously wrong. See, typically, if I'm fresh and hiking on flat ground or downhill, there's rarely a time that I won't go at a pace of 3 miles per hour, if not more -- and due to the amount of hiking that I've done, I'm usually a decent judge of my own personal pace. Between firescald and big butt, there was at l...
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