Heaven (pt.1)

One of our biggest milage days also turned into one of our most pleasurable. Across a ridge, down the side of a mountain and .6 along a road brought us to Tyringham, MA, founded pre-Revolutionn, the picture-perfect New England town, nestled between mountains. We intended an in-and-out for a food maildrop, but the post-mistress had stepped out, so we lolled on the grass. A local woman gave us some donut holes & and we bought brownies and bevvies from a B&B owner. The PO opened, we picked up our package, walked past some gorgeous old barns and we returned to the trail. We had a total of 17.5 miles to do, but what awaited us was even better.
Billy Goat