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Hot Springs, North Carolina - 270 miles down and 1898 miles to go |
 Aces
perched on the Smokies. This is shortly before he and
Fly got ahead of Squirrelfight and caught up with me. |
 This
is farther down the trail, but on of the few times when Jones
and I would sit and talk alone. Whenever we did this it
always brought back my memory of the afternoon we met in the
music room and shared a long, quiet connection. |
 Joker's
Wild doing his old man impression. He seemed old to me then. He'd
seem young to me now. |
 Fly
and Aces outside a post office going through their mail drop. |
 This
is the first night we camped together, just after leaving Hot Springs. Squirrelfight
set up his camera with a long exposure and then ran and jumped
in to the picture. |
