9/29 – The first fire I started myself

231 miles.

Between the cost of firewood and the inconvenience of hauling it by scooter, I never bother with a fire when camping on my own. It was a happy coincidence to meet Bex and Petey, and share a site and tell stories. Usually someone else starts the fire, but this time I got it going!

Also, I had a stomach bug and fell and chipped my tooth. But anyway.

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