Crossed the Susquehanna River today--the dirtiest river in the United States--and disappeared back into the woods.
Once back up on the ridge we had to manage our water due to a 13 mile stretch without water. Unfortunately, we wasted time hiking down the Susquehanna Trail to water we couldn't find. We were able to get water at the shelter half a mile more.
Met Stan preparing to hike southbound at PA 225; we stopped for a break and enjoyed a glass of ice cold water. A couple miles later we ate lunch at view atop Table Rock.
Set up camp for the night on an established campground at Clark's Creek with friends. I missed it, but there was also trail magic close by. B saved me a cold soda, cupcake and some mayonnaise-based pasta salad.
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