Bless the children, I say. They are so
special here that they get a holiday of their very own. And that
means I don't have to see them on that day. So bless their little
hearts. Perhaps I should be happy for them as well, and not just
myself... I'll give it some thought.
At any rate, May 5 was a holiday. The
government increased that by declaring May 6, the Friday, a de facto
holiday as well. And then my school decided that the Wednesday would
also be a day off. A 5 day weekend, folks!! Woo hoo!!! I could go
back to the trail and make a good go of it, get some mileage under my
belt.
I headed out on the Wednesday and got
settled. Looking at all the maps and information, I really wanted to
do as much as 3 legs on the first day, totalling about 50 kilometres.
I wasn't sure I would be able to do it, but the two legs after that
were rated as difficult, and I wanted to see if I could be in a
position to do those in one shot.
It was a brilliant and bright day, the
first real day that had felt like summer was coming as I walked along
the trail.
Then I saw their purpose... not just
some kind of fence, but drying racks.
The bright sun of the day was very
refreshing, except for how I hadn't been wearing late
spring/summerish kinds of clothes for a while. I was a pasty white
to begin this leg and weekend. The sun was beginning to ensure I
wasn't going to remain pasty white for long. But with a bit of
sunburn comes a good base tan, so... Ha ha!

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