
The trail up Newfound Gap was wide and sloped very mildly for the the tourist so the hike out of the gap happened in a flash.
At the next shelter everyone caught up with Shatter who had some leftover munchies that previous campers had left behind. I enjoyed a Go-Gurt and a red delicous apple. We also heard a weather port that rain was about to hit.
With that news we hit the trail. On the trail I heard a call or yelp

The sun came out and it looked like we had dodged the storm so I took a snack break by the side of the trail and Shatter caught up with me. We spent a while talking about this and that and finally we settled on privies. Most hikers take them for granted but I had found out they are rather complex and the source of a massive amount of labor on the part of the trail maintianers of which Shatter is a part of. SnackBreak caught up, stayed a while, and pushed ahead. I stayed with Shatter and talked for a while. It turned out the sound I had heard earlier was Shatter messing with us.
The weather turned for the worst. Thunder and misty rain rolled in. We hiked together for a while he stopped to talk to someone and I pushed on. He is a faster hiker and started catching up soon after. As he hiked he sung or rather chanted in Sanskrit which reverbed off the terrain to fill the trail with resonate sound. He caught me again and then again stopped to talk with someone else.

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