Today is a rest day in Stratton, Maine.
On October 19, 1775 American Troops marched through here under command of Benedict Arnold. One of my relatives (Aaron Burr) was in this group. They were on the way to invade Quebec, Canada.
Did my laundry this morning and had some breakfast. Chatted with a local guy about the town.
I got stocked up on food for the next leg. I am really looking forward to eating non processed food at home and focusing on healthy eating. It is important to me.
I have The Bigelow mountains ahead of me tomorrow. Watching the weather, which is fluctuating a little. I just want to keep moving.
This afternoon, the trail angel I met yesterday was here dropping off hikers. He asked if I had time. I said yes and we drove out to the Bigelow Preserve. He had two kayaks out in a lake and we went kayaking. It was beautiful. The trail angel was an operator in Delta Force. I got to know him better. He will be doing more trail magic up the trail so I may see him again.
I have a ride set up for 7 a.m. back to the trail with a guy who thru hiked last year.
Here is a bluegrass song about the North Pond Hermit. A real person who lived in Maine.