Welcome to North Carolina!

My parents dropped Tim and me back on the trail this morning after a brief trip to the gear shop. It was great getting clean and doing laundry, but we're both happy to be back on the trail.
It took about an hour to get my trail legs back, but once I did we rolled along at a pretty good clip. We started walking around 9:30am and took a 30 minute lunch, but still did our planned 9 miles by 2pm. We stopped just after the sign for the GA/NC border, and we were ready to celebrate! One state down, just 13 left to go. It's a pretty exciting moment. The camp area was big and wide open, but unfortunately slanted across the entire expanse. Tim and I got to choose our areas first since we were the first to arrive.
Two of our Israeli friends pulled over next (the third has left the trail). They started a fire, which was nice because it was absolutely freezing today. Tim and I had every piece of clothing we brought on to try and warm up, and the Israelis were painfully cold as they weren't prepared for this kind of weather.
We had a crowded camp tonight and a lot of fun. CVS was out in force as always, plus Lavender and the newly named Xena were here as well. We met Axle and her two friends and dog; as well as Salty Hiker, a man in his 70s from Indiana. There were more as well, but you get the idea.
While eating and chatting, huddled dangerously close to the fire, we all stretched and laughed. Lavender pulled out a tube of cinnamon rolls, explaining how she met a guy named Squirrel (because he couldn't spell it) who told her this trick. She offered them up to people, with the idea being to unroll them and then roll them along a stick. It comes out looking like a little corndog, and I can't wait to do this in the future!
Cinnemon rolls were roasted, Christmas carols were sung (some in cat meows), and bear bags were hung with care. It's a very cold night and we're sleeping with winter hats on, but everyone is grateful to be out here.

Hiawassee weekend

We were given a ride into town (thanks to the Hiawassee Inn) in an incredibly beat up old van. I especially enjoyed the pile of crushed soda cans, ashtray overflowing with butts, bags of fast food, and metal baseball bat the driver kept at his side.
The Inn was pretty dumpy, but we were all pretty pumped to have four walls. Beast Mode stayed with Tim and me, while CVS stayed with our Israeli friends. We relaxed, ate lots of food, and at night all got pretty drunk.
On Sunday Beast Mode moved on, while Tim and I moved to the Holiday Inn Express to meet up with my mom and Vince.
Food was stocked, gear was abandoned, and Game of Thrones was watched. Here's to HBOGo!
It was a great time in civilization, but Tim and I were eager to get back on that dusty trail.
With all this great food and our packs both a bit lighter the future keeps looking up. Of course when mountains are looming you kind of have to, but stronger knees and stronger backs should help us carry our weight.
One last night in luxury, and then back to the solitude of our camaraderie.