Gotta
love this:
Our estimated morning prep time of one hour proves far off, actually turning out to be over two hours. We’re all finally packed up in the front yard together at 10:30AM.
And:
The first signs of exhaustion fatigue begin to appear by noon. One of our medics sits slumped in a parking lot up against a convenience store wall, “I can’t go on. I’m gonna have to meet up with you all tonight.”
Whew! An hour and a half later? What stamina!
As a reminder, this leg was only supposed to be 18 miles. Today's march is supposed to be 25.8 miles. Note as well that there is no discussion of their arrival in New Brunswick.
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