So it's supposed to rain every day this week. But Mary didn't you know it was going to rain? Yes guys I knew it was going to rain. I planned for it to rain. I was ready to beat the rain. But there is a difference between warm summer rain where it is a free bath and cold spring rain when you are flirting with hypothermia.
Each night is supposed to be in the 30's and 40's, and if you didn't know, you can catch hypothermia in 50 degree weather and die. So we are dealing with some serious business here.
Our best option, our only option really, was to come off the trail and let this weather pass. Although this wasn't what I wanted to happen and I was a bit upset, you can't control the weather. And it's better to take a week off than be dead.
It does make things run a bit smoother. We needed to drop Luke off and pick Will up anyway, so instead of forcing Mom to make two different two-day trips, when we leave town next week for the trail that will all be done.
So I'll see y'all in Franklin this week. Bonus I get to celebrate my 18th birthday with my family. Who wants to go get a tattoo and a lotto ticket?