I opened my eyes and in a half-asleep state saw the roof of my tent shaking and moving all over the place. It was a very windy morning and my watch read 5:30am. I stuck my head outside my sleeping bag to feel how cold it would be. It felt chilly, maybe 50 degrees Fahrenheit or so. I sleepily put on my work clothes, the same ones I had been wearing the past 5 days, and got ready for another day of adventures.
This was Friday, June 10th 2016, the last day of hitch #4. I had spent the week, along with 4 other corps members, working on opening old trails at Windsor State...Read more