We have gotten caught in the rain again, but always manage to find somewhere to hole up and drip dry.
We made it to Dartmouth College for Homecoming weekend, and are being put up in style by a friend met in the Alaskan summer.
The farmhouse we're sleeping in was built in 1792, a good reminder that the crumbling stone walls we sometimes see in the forest along the trail are pieces of someone's history.
We won't linger long-- Vermont's just down the road and I could do some damage on cheese and ice cream at their dairies.
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