We stopped at a gigantic resort-like refugio to get out of the rain where a catamaran picks up hikers and walking into a small store at the resort, I stopped in my tracks, eyes wide open when I discovered heaven...PEANUT BUTTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Our savior. Heaven. Period. We ate it by the spoonful.
Arriving at the base of the last leg of the W we needed to complete, we pitched our tent and hoped that the weather could clear so that we could get views of one of the more scenic parts of the trail. Luck was not with us on this evening. We ran into Rok again (I swear he´s stalking us). It poured all night. By 5pm we had a stream of water running under our tent. Thankfully, our tent held up just fine and we stayed dry. The problem was drying our gear and clothing that was already wet. We played a lot of cards this night.


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